The two powerful forces fluctuated suddenly, and the undulating air currents directly lifted the black clothes they were wearing, and the neighbors' expressions changed greatly, and they scattered in all directions in panic.

Under such coercion, Su Changtian's face immediately became solemn, and it was the first time he faced a martial artist, and his aura was really extraordinary.

The martial arts class is famous for its martial veins, which is also one of the reasons for its strength, and the martial veins formed in the body can better adapt to the practice of martial arts, which is much more refined than the direct and pure mortal body.

It can also be understood that a martial artist is the real beginning of martial arts cultivation, and it is also the first transformation of a person who practices martial arts, from a mortal with weak force to a martial artist with a martial vein.

"That's a lot of money. ”

Su Changtian looked directly at the three figures in front of him, Ye Fan not only invited the martial artists this time, but even invited two at once, which clearly meant that he wanted to give Su Changtian a dismount.

"Brother Changtian, why don't you come to me. ”

Su Qing'er's red and blue eyes flashed again, and for some reason, Su Changtian could feel a hint of danger from her beautiful eyes.

In the dark, this level of extreme danger seemed to be even worse than the aura emanating from his thunderous sword.

What's going on, why did Su Qing'er's strength of the four martial arts patterns exude a coercion that made Su Changtian break out in a cold sweat?

Su Changtian's gaze wandered over the three of them, and after a moment, he waved his hand at Su Qing'er.

"I'd better come, they won't necessarily take advantage. ”

With the divine weapon in hand, Su Changtian still has a lot of confidence, but he doesn't want to use this power easily, or more simply, he doesn't want to be easily exposed in front of everyone.

Moreover, his strength has been enhanced by the attributes of the divine weapon, and the incomparably powerful thunder fills his spiritual sea, all over his force, although his surface strength is in the nine lines, but if he really fights, it is difficult for opponents of the same level to get any benefits in his hands.

Su Changtian's eyes stared at the few figures in front of him, a ray of thunder light loomed in his eyes, and force fluctuations burst out from his body, and in an instant, nine lines were reflected on his forehead.

"I didn't expect to be able to condense the nine martial arts, and the Su family is also a generation of Tianjiao. ”

The black-clothed figure known as Uncle Mo said lightly, but he didn't pay much attention to his words.

"But there are some basic rules, you still need to educate your elders. ”

I saw Uncle Mo walking like flying, rushing towards Su Changtian, containing a finger of domineering force fluctuations, fiercely attacking Su Changtian's body.

Even if they are a few meters away, they can clearly feel that the force fluctuations contained in their fingers can easily break through the defenses of a person with nine patterns, if it is the strength of ordinary nine patterns, I am afraid that this finger will be unbearable in the future.

Who knew that Su Changtian did not retreat but advanced, and with a palm containing majestic force, he actually bombarded against the rushing attack, and the momentum was quite immense.

"He still wants to be tough?"

Ye Fan's feather fan in the distance half covered his face, but it still didn't hide the sneer on his face, in his opinion, Su Changtian hadn't intuitively understood the gap between the strength of the Nine Patterns and a real martial artist.

The sharp force of the two collided, and the violent impact force spread out to the surroundings, and suddenly the whole street was restless, and the onlookers who occasionally walked around did not dare to move forward.

Pedal, pedal, pedal...

Su Changtian retreated dozens of steps in a row before stopping, feeling the power that the palm of his hand had just received, it was the power of a Xuanwu man's explosion, and it was really extraordinary.

Similarly, Uncle Mo's situation was not much better, although he was only shocked back a few steps, he could clearly feel that his fingers were hit by an invisible electric current at the moment he touched it just now, and his entire palm was a little weak for a while.

"This kid has something, Ye Feng, let's go together!"

Ye Mo turned around and shouted at the other black figure behind him, and immediately turned his gaze to Su Changtian again, at this moment he took out a sharp dagger from his waist and stared at Su Changtian in front of him viciously.

Ordinary people with nine stripes shouldn't catch his finger so easily, and since they can catch it, it means that there is something strange about this kid in front of him.

That Ye Feng didn't hesitate, his strength exploded, and he slowly walked to Ye Mo's side, like two vicious wolves, staring at the prey in front of him.

Call...

Su Changtian looked at the two of them like wolves and tigers, and exhaled lightly, and a wisp of force suddenly appeared in his right hand, and the majestic fluctuations seemed to make the air freeze at this moment.

In a moment, Ye Mo and Ye Feng moved their feet, and they attacked Su Changtian left and right, raising dust all the way, facing the attack of the two martial artists, this situation was quite dangerous.

Su Changtian's figure flickered, and he turned his head towards Ye Mo, who had shot at him at the beginning.

With the previous temptation, this time he has a better understanding of Ye Mo's strength, so it is better to make a move on him first.

Ye Mo also seemed to see Su Changtian's thoughts, the sharp dagger was held in his hand, and he stabbed towards Su Changtian, the sharp blade of the knife looked extremely dangerous.

"Ten Wounded Punches!"

Su Changtian knew that he couldn't dodge, and the speed of a Xuanwu was not to be underestimated, so he might as well rely on his own blooming edge to fight with him.

His fist was mixed with a violent fist wind, and a punch swung towards Ye Mo's sharp blade, in the face of this irritable punch, the corners of Ye Mo's mouth couldn't help but rise with contempt, using his fist to fight the blade, not measuring his own strength?

Rumble!

A fierce punch was blasted out, and the sound of shattering sounded slightly, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, the sharp blade that pierced it shattered and fell to the ground inch by inch.

And on the iron fist wielded by Su Changtian, not even a trace of blood appeared.

This is such a destructive power, even the sharp blade seems so fragile in the face of this vigorous fist wind.

However, there was no room for hesitation in the battle.

Feeling another strong wind rushing towards his face, Su Changtian immediately turned around, his fist once again erupted with the same power as before, and a punch swung towards Ye Feng, who was rushing at the other end.

Second punch!

Su Changtian has already successfully punched the second punch of the truly powerful Ten Injuries Punch through his exploration these days, and it is not difficult to see his extraordinary talent for the Silver Pattern Martial Arts.

Who knows, that Ye Feng was like a snake, and on the side of his cunning figure, he avoided the blow of Su Changtian's powerful punch, and slapped it towards Su Changtian with a reflexive palm.

Unexpectedly, this agile body directly made Su Changtian's second punch empty!

The speed of that palm can be described as fast, and he doesn't intend to give Su Changtian any chance.

Facing a person with nine patterns, he bothered the two of them to shoot together, if they didn't restrain Su Changtian like this, it would be difficult to explain when they went back.

So with this palm, he tried to directly knock Su Changtian unconscious.

Just when he thought that the overall situation had been decided, a pair of red and blue eyes stared at him from afar, and an unfathomable sense of crisis was unexpectedly exposed from Su Qing'er, who was standing in the distance and watching.

In a real fight, a moment is the key.

When Ye Feng barely came back to his senses, he found that there was a palm that had already landed on the back of his head.

After that, he never opened his eyes again.

"Uncle Feng!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was knocked unconscious with one blow, Ye Fan was a little panicked, these were two genuine martial artists, and they couldn't get any benefit in front of Su Changtian.

What a wickedness this is.