That punch didn't carry any momentum, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation on it, it was completely like a punch thrown by an ordinary person.

"Hey, let's get rid of your arm first!" the black-robed man smiled, and grabbed the fist without hesitation!

Rumble!!

The black-robed man's pupils dilated suddenly, his whole body shook, and his figure stopped.

"Well, Fuber, what's ......?"

"Boom—"

Before An Wutian's words were finished, he saw that Fu Bo's arm trembled violently, vibrating from his fist to his back, and the bones in his body all made a crisp sound in unison, and then, like a kite with a broken string, flew out upside down at a very fast speed along a straight line!

Boom Boom Boom –

In the frightened eyes of everyone, the black-robed man was like a cannonball, instantly piercing dozens of trees, and the smoke and dust billowed along the way, the trees were broken, and he didn't even let out a scream, and he lost his life.

Everyone was stunned and speechless, and looked at Su Yu in horror, what kind of monster is this.

The smiles on the faces of the two people of the Hehuan Sect were completely solidified, as if they had seen a ghost, and Leng Shishi also looked at Su Yu with beautiful eyes, and opened her mouth slightly in surprise, looking very cute.

"Xiong Da, I'm ...... It seems that I saw the Martial King fly out......" Xiong Er rubbed his eyes with his hand and said uncertainly.

"Xiong Er, I also saw ......" Xiong swallowed his saliva and looked at the young man who was still standing in place.

"King Nawu, I guess it's ...... I can't survive......" Xiong San looked at the Martial King hanging on the tree like a soft persimmon in the distance, his eyes full of horror.

Slowly retracting his fist, Su Yu frowned, as if he was not enjoying it, and shook his fist, "Martial King is so strong?"

He has seen the strength of Wu Zong, he is ashamed of himself, Wu Wang and Wu Zong are so different?

"Stinky boy, you're just a sneak attack, what's the point of being proud?" another black-robed man said coldly, his whole body's spiritual power surged, and his eyes in the black-robed robe seemed to have a red light, as if he wanted to penetrate Su Yu.

"Oh, you're coming too?" Su Yu's eyes lit up and he looked at the black-robed man expectantly.

The Martial King just now was obviously careless, and he didn't take Su Yu in his eyes at all, which was equivalent to eating Su Yu's full force blow defenselessly, Su Yu's physique was so strong, it was strange if he didn't die.

Only by fighting with the Martial King can you better verify your strength!

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Looking at Su Yu coldly, the black-robed man snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, a black spear appeared on the palm of his hand, accompanied by a low shout, and the strong spiritual power immediately covered the spear, and Peng Bai's spiritual power made the atmosphere in the field freeze!

"A hairy boy, who was lucky enough to swallow the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure and obtained a powerful physique, actually dares to be rampant?" The figure of the black-robed man was extremely cold, looking at Su Yu with contempt in his eyes, as if everything was under his control, "I'll tell you today, what is a real powerhouse!

As soon as the words fell, his feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body rose into the air with the help of momentum, his body was straight, the spear was pointed forward, the tip of the spear exuded a cold glow, and the spiritual power on it seemed to be condensed into substance! The body of the black-robed man seemed to be fused with the spear, and the spear pierced the air, and the sound of breaking the air pierced the eardrums.

The martial arts of this black-robed man was still above the person just now, and with all his strength, the ground just now was kicked and collapsed a little.

In the face of this fierce offensive, Su Yu flickered his footsteps, his running skills were displayed, and his body flickered slightly, and he disappeared in place strangely.

"Huh, can you still use martial arts?" Suddenly losing his target, the black-robed man's face changed, he thought that Su Yu was just a wild boy, but he didn't expect that he still mastered martial arts, and the level of this martial arts was definitely not low, he could only see a trace of his figure passing by.

The thought in his heart only flashed for a moment, and with the induction of the martial artist, the spear in his hand tightened, shook suddenly, and stabbed away behind him!

"Ding!"

The crisp sound was accompanied by sparks, and at some point, Su Yu actually had a swarthy weapon in his hand, and when he looked closely, it was the same as an ordinary woodcutter.

"Hmph-" The black-robed man snorted and took dozens of steps back before he stabilized his figure.

What a strong force!

Looking up at Su Yu slightly, the heart of the black-robed man sank, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, no wonder he could beat Fu Bo to death with one punch, this strength has definitely reached the level of a sixth-level demonic beast!

"That's ...... Woodcutter?"

His eyes swept to the weapon in Su Yu's hand, his pupils shrank again, and he was actually repelled by a woodcutter?

Don't say it's him, everyone present is confused.

This guy never seems to play cards according to common sense, and he can always be unexpected, looking at Su Yu in a daze, his head is blank, and he can't describe his state of mind at all.

It feels ...... It's a dog......

Su Yu naturally ignored the horror in everyone's hearts, and finally found an opponent worthy of fighting, his face was full of excitement, and the woodcutter in his hand was wielded vigorously, with extremely strong oppression, he slashed down at the black-robed man!

The woodcutter was short and dexterous, and Su Yu played it handily, which made the black-robed man breathless for a while.

But after all, the black-robed man is an old martial king powerhouse, and his strength is still above the average martial king powerhouse, under Su Yu's incomparably strong attack, he gradually stabilized, and the spiritual power of the martial king level gushed out mightily, and the spear was waved, like a poisonous snake wandering under the sulfur sand, tricky and vicious, always able to avoid its edge and stab at Su Yu's vital point.

"Hehe, there is a body of brute strength, but the spiritual power is only at the level of a martial artist!" Soon, the black-robed man mastered Su Yu's strength, and couldn't help but sneer.

With his years of experience, in addition to being caught off guard at the beginning, is it not easy to deal with a hairy boy?

"Bang!"

The woodcutter collided with the spear again, Su Yu and the black-robed man slammed into each other, but they took four steps back at the same time, obviously, although the strength was worried, but once the other party fully exerted the spiritual power of the Martial King, it would be enough to make up for this gap.

Sure enough, only by competing with real masters can you recognize yourself!

The more Su Yu fought, the more excited he became, although he had fought with people a few times before, but the opponent, whether it was his vision or martial arts, was only at a level that did not enter the stream, and he could often only be killed by himself in seconds, and this black-robed man was worthy of being from a great sect, and the martial arts of the other world could finally make his blood start boiling!

Everyone noticed Su Yu's changes, and their hearts couldn't help but bulge, and an unbelievable thought emerged: Could it be that this young man is just letting the black-robed man feed him?

(End of chapter)