The momentum is like thunder, stepping on the ground and blowing up dust, obviously a congenital realm martial artist.

And this punch is strong and heavy, the waist and back are one, and the boxing technique is good.

"Okay—"

The warriors on the periphery applauded.

It's a pity that this cheer just started, just like a male duck that was pinched by the neck, and was forced to be held back.

I saw that the fist of this innate martial artist had not yet approached Su Ke's body, and it had already been fixed, allowing him to blush, but he couldn't make an inch.

"The strength is good, the innate second-layer cultivation, and the boxing skills are proficient, so stop here and come to my Qingyun Sect to be an outer deacon, how about it?" Su Ke slowly raised his head, stood with his palms together, and spoke indifferently.

"Stop you—"

"Bang!"

Before the martial artist finished speaking, Su Ke's face sank, his hands pushed forward, and with a bang, the martial artist's muscles and bones exploded, and he flew out several feet away from lying on his side, slammed on the ground, and immediately fainted.

So ruthless!

The onlookers retreated violently, and the encirclement expanded again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, my Qingyun Sect is not qualified to enter any kind of goods, and if you don't cultivate virtue, no matter how high your strength is, it will be useless. “

Su Ke's words were already scolding people with his face, so he almost pointed to his nose and said, "You things that are robbing while the fire is burning and get out of here."

However, he showed his combat power, and an innate second-level martial artist couldn't even get close, and the vast majority of people present could only be silent.

In the final analysis, the cultivation world speaks with strength.

"Elder Su is not only profound in cultivation, but also brave in combat power, and he came to ask for advice from Gao Yufeng in Xia Zhaoyuan. "Su Ke's shot can scare a bunch of people, but it can't scare away the real masters.

Han Xiao looked fixedly, and saw that the person who spoke was dressed in a strong suit, holding a dark golden spear, about forty years old, striding forward, and his body was quite healthy.

This is a true martial arts master.

"Please—"

Su Ke didn't seem to want to talk more, so he directly flipped his palms, leading the aura to turn into a dragon and slap it out.

"Drink!"

Gao Yufeng shouted, and the spear in his hand circled, and the tip of the spear collided with the aura from Su Ke's palms with a golden aura.

"Bang!"

Su Ke was shocked, Gao Yufeng's feet were three feet off the ground, and he smashed the handle of the spear on the green jade floor tiles before he could stop the retreat.

Only one move, the judgment is made.

"Elder Su is so vigorous, Gao has asked for advice!" Gao Yufeng's face changed, he shouted, and the front finger of the spear flew up.

When people and guns are combined, the space of three zhang will arrive in an instant!

This shot made the eyes of countless warriors shine.

Isn't it just to open your eyes?

Seeing this shot of the unity of the body is already worth the trip.

"Good!"

Su Ke shouted, and in his gestures, he conjured a five-foot long knife with his aura and slashed with his sword.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

Swords and guns hit each other, the two shifted their shapes and changed positions, and their bodies were so fast that only afterimages remained.

Gao Yufeng's innate martial artist, it is just enough to have this speed, but I didn't expect Su Ke, a qi refining cultivator, to have such close combat power.

The onlookers' discussion gradually changed from the previous fierce denunciation of Su Ke to the discussion of the combat power of the two warring people.

"Who is this Gao Yufeng?

"I didn't expect an outer sect elder of Qingyun Sect to be able to fight like this, but fortunately I didn't go before. ”

......

"This Gao Yufeng is a side branch of the Gao family in Changning, and his marksmanship has been honed in the army. I don't know when, Zhu Guangliang came to Han Xiao's carriage and said in a deep voice.

Zhu Guangliang had only broken the innate for a short time, and his ability was more than a step worse than Gao Yufeng on the field, at this time his face was solemn, and his eyes followed the tip of Gao Yufeng's gun.

"If his spear is of a higher grade, the old man may not be able to block a few moves. Zhu Guangliang rubbed his hands and whispered.

"He can't be Uncle Su's opponent! Uncle Su is best at swords-" Lin Xiao'er glared at Zhu Guangliang and shouted angrily, but before he finished speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Uncle Shi?" Zhu Guangliang squinted his eyes to look at the puffing Lin Xiao'er, and then aimed at Han Xiao.

He thought that Lin Xiao'er was just a maid brought by Han Xiao, but at this time, it was not the case.

Call the old man opposite, the ancestor, what is the identity of this woman?

A thought flashed through Zhu Guangliang's mind.

Han Sixteen has not been a good person since he was a child, if he can't practice, he is definitely an elite figure of the younger generation.

What is the purpose of such a thief guy bringing a little girl to Qingyun Sect?

Knowing that his head was not bright enough, Zhu Guangliang was happy, turned his head and left.

If you can't figure it out, Brother Jiu must understand.

"Childe, Uncle Ancestor, he won't be able to beat the one who wields the gun, right?" Lin Xiao'er asked in a trembling voice as she held the iron pill in her palm tightly.

Although her spiritual power cultivation is already at the eighth level of qi refining, this spiritual power is too easy to obtain, and her own knowledge is still at the level of body refining.

She can see the battle on the other side, but she can't say whether she wins or loses.

"Didn't you say that your uncle and ancestor are the most powerful with a sword? Han Xiao chuckled.

"Oh. Lin Xiao'er breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a low voice.

Indeed, in Han Xiao's eyes, the current battle situation seemed to be evenly matched, but in fact, Su Ke didn't use all his strength.

Even, there is no real contribution.

Gao Yufeng's marksmanship is good, but he is only proficient, according to Han Hu, he has been tempered in the army, but his killing intent is less. Obviously, there is really only tempering, and there is no battlefield.

There are many children of the family in the army, but only a few are sent to the front line to fight.

Therefore, the battle between the two in the field is fierce in the eyes of outsiders, but there is no danger at all.

You come and go for a quarter of an hour, Gao Yufeng is more and more excited, only to feel that he has finally found an opponent who has been practicing his spear skills for thirty years.

"Happy!"

He let out a long roar, and the spear danced out of the big spear flower, and the cold light pierced Su Ke one after another.

Su Ke on the opposite side did not retreat with the big knife in his hand, and slashed down with a knife, blocking every shot.

How could those low-level martial artists have seen such superb tactics? They all held their breath one by one, not daring to miss a single bit.

"Kura—"

"Kura—"

......

The sound was like striking iron, and the spiritual power was scattered.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them have passed more than 100 rounds, and a cup of tea has passed.

Those low-level martial artists were okay, and the masters standing in front of them frowned one by one.

Looking at this style of play, it is possible even in three or two hours.

A few people in front of them glanced at each other, and someone stepped forward.

"Brother Gao, don't you understand after fighting for so long? Elder Su is playing tricks on you!"

When Gao Yufeng heard this, he was shocked, the spear in his hand was stunned, and his figure withdrew from the outside of the zhang.

He is not a fool, he can't afford to lose hundreds of moves, there is still a possibility for a low-level martial artist, a congenital martial artist and a qi refining cultivator have such a move, it's really a joke.

"Elder Su, Gao knows that he is not your opponent, this shot is a peerless skill that I have practiced hard for many years, please advise!" Gao Yufeng slowly raised the spear in his hand, and his eyes showed fierce battle intent.

"It's good to say, Gao Daxia's marksmanship Su admires very much. Seeing that he couldn't delay any longer, Su Ke smiled slightly, his palms were folded, his feet were separated, and a trace of spiritual power wrapped around his body.

"The dragon fights in the wild—"

Gao Yufeng drank violently, the spear in his hand roared, and the tip of the spear shot out a three-inch cyan spear and pierced Su Ke's chest.

This shot did not have the fancy moves of the previous ones, and some of them had an indomitable and decisive fighting spirit.