[Tide Palm] was originally a low-level human-level martial art, but with the combination of his strong physical strength and spiritual power, Lu Shaoyi's palm was extremely fast, surging like a wave, and the power caused by it gave the disciple surnamed Su a great sense of oppression.

The disciple surnamed Su came back to his senses from the shock, put down the hands in front of him, and then his eyes were full of brilliance, his qi and blood burst out, his whole body was full of muscles and bones, and his body seemed to be much taller in an instant.

"Raging Dragon Fist!"

Not to be outdone, the disciple surnamed Su shouted, the spirit flashed in his fist, and he could vaguely see a beast shadow, and he quickly punched it to meet it.

When the two powerful forces collided, there was a loud sound that shook the eardrums.

In the next breath, the disciple surnamed Su only felt a rough force coming from the surface of the fist, pouring into his body along his arm, and his body suddenly retreated, and his feet stepped heavily on the plank of the boat, leaving a few deep footprints.

Lu Shaoyi's figure landed steadily on the sailboat, holding the Thorn Spring Sword, and looked at the disciple surnamed Su with cold eyes.

"I've been practicing the [Blood Desolation Refining Body Technique] for more than three years, and I can't defeat an acquired five-fold martial artist, how is it possible?" The disciple surnamed Su stared at Lu Shaoyi in disbelief, his face extremely ugly.

"The disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect are nothing more than that. ”

Lu Shaoyi sneered, the disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect that he had come into contact with before were only the Mu Yuan Zhang, who he had seen during his training, and the other three disciples who had been recultivated by the Nine Heavens, and the disciples of the Spirit Illusion Sect had always given him the impression that they were all extremely powerful.

"Who the hell are you?" The disciple surnamed Su was not carried away by the anger, and quickly calmed down, and couldn't help but have doubts about Lu Shaoyi's identity.

The acquired fivefold cultivation has such strength, the disciple surnamed Su does not believe that Lu Shaoyi is just an ordinary martial artist, judging from the fact that Lu Shaoyi is not afraid of the Spirit Illusion Sect, he secretly guesses that Lu Shaoyi must have a strong background behind him.

"The one who killed you!" Lu Shaoyi's tone was extremely cold, and the killing intent on his body was fully revealed, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with the person in front of him.

The disciple surnamed Su trembled slightly, and suddenly drew his sword before Lu Shaoyi made a move. A little under his feet, his figure burst out, and he rushed out towards Lu Shaoyi with a sword.

Although the speed is not as fast as Lu Shaoyi's [Flashing Footwork], it is also extremely fast, like a sharp arrow shot by a full moon bow, piercing Lu Shaoyi's head.

Lu Shaoyi was not in a hurry, his eyes were like a torch staring at the disciple surnamed Su who had assassinated him.

Seeing that Lu Shaoyi didn't make any moves, a cruel smile appeared on the disciple's mouth, but when he thought he was about to kill Lu Shaoyi, Lu Shaoyi's body retreated sharply, and at the same time, he reached out and grabbed it in the air, grabbing the sword of the disciple surnamed Su tightly.

"What?"

The disciple surnamed Su was shocked, he never dreamed that he had made the strongest blow, but it was easily defused by Lu Shaoyi, and the most hateful thing was that the sword in his hand was still caught by Lu Shaoyi in his hand and could not move, and he could not pierce half an inch.

"Come and don't be rude, you will also receive a sword from me. ”

Under the frightened gaze of the disciple surnamed Su, Lu Shaoyi's wrist turned, the sword flashed, and the piercing spring sword accompanied by a slight sound of sword groaning, went straight to the disciple surnamed Su's face.

The sudden change made the disciple surnamed Su suffocate his head, and in the face of Lu Shaoyi's menacing thoughts, the thoughts flashed through his heart, and he came up with a corresponding strategy.

"Psychic Magic!"

The disciple surnamed Su snorted lightly, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, and in the blink of an eye, the spiritual light flashed all over his body, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

Seeing this, Lu Shaoyi's expression sank, but the Thorn Spring Sword was still impartial and pierced into the heart of the disciple surnamed Su. But the picture imagined by Lu Shaoyi did not appear, the sword seemed to be pierced in a ball of cotton, and it had no effect.

"What's going on?" Lu Shaoyi frowned, and a feeling of unease inexplicably rose in his heart.

Lu Shaoyi didn't have time to think about it, and a loud cry full of anger came into his ears, causing his body to shake suddenly.

"Raging Dragon Fist!"

A fist that seemed to be poured with spiritual power roared, Lu Shaoyi didn't have time to react at all, and the disciple surnamed Su reached Lu Shaoyi's belly with an extremely angry punch.

"Bang!"

A dull sound came into Lu Shaoyi's ears, Lu Shaoyi trembled, his eyes showed a little consternation, and he was knocked back more than a dozen steps away by the disciple surnamed Su with a punch, and only after hitting the mast did he stabilize his figure.

Lu Shaoyi only felt a powerful force entering his body, and the spiritual sea under his abdomen trembled violently at the moment when the disciple surnamed Su hit, his breath suddenly became disordered, and his spiritual power was scurrying everywhere in the meridians.

Fortunately, Lu Shaoyi's physical body was far better than ordinary people, and Linghai was not seriously injured, but he was not happy, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

"Is it a psychic technique, it's such a weird technique, and the power he punches out is comparable to the acquired eightfold Su Yan and Su Jue. Lu Shaoyi wiped the blood from his mouth.

He knew too little about the methods of the disciples surnamed Su, so that he suffered a big loss. The body that had not fully recovered from its injuries was even more injured after suffering the heavy blow of the disciple surnamed Su.

"Don't think that you're the only one who has cultivated the Body Refining Technique!"

The disciple surnamed Su shook suddenly, a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, and the sword in his hand emitted a piercing chill, stabbing directly into Lu Shaoyi's head.

Facing the volley sword of the disciple surnamed Su, Lu Shaoyi's pupils shrank, and his expression completely sank.

All of a sudden!

"Boom!"

A thunderous loud sound, without any warning, exploded from under Lu Shaoyi's feet.

The sudden voice made the disciple surnamed Su's heart beat violently, but Lu Shaoyi's figure disappeared out of thin air from his eyes.

I saw that where Lu Shaoyi was just standing, a hole the size of a bucket was broken in the wooden plank, and the river water slowly poured into the boat.

"Gone?"

The disciple surnamed Su was shocked, and when he shook his head, a gray shadow flashed from the corner of his eye at an extremely fast speed, which made people feel incredible.

Then, a slight voice reached his ears before he could come back to his senses.

This voice was so familiar, it was clearly a subtle sound made by a sharp weapon cutting through the flesh at a very fast speed, and a paralyzing feeling welled up in my heart.

The disciple surnamed Su only felt a chill on his neck, and then a stream of blood gushed out like a spring. The disciple surnamed Su's eyes widened with a pale face, and his body still maintained the posture of killing forward, but his eyes dimmed.

"You dare to ...... Dare to ......" Before he finished speaking, the disciple surnamed Su had already collapsed weakly on the ship's board.

Until he died, the face of the disciple surnamed Su still had a little consternation, a little confusion and a little unwillingness.

Lu Shaoyi's figure was condensed behind the disciple surnamed Su, the Thorn Spring Sword supported his body, and the use of the [Flashing Footwork] almost drained the spiritual power that his spiritual sea had finally recovered, and his body was already trembling slightly.

Lu Shaoyi had never killed so many people, and he didn't expect that he would be so decisive.

However, Lu Shaoyi also understood that the current world strength was respected, and he did not feel the slightest guilt about the death of the disciples of the Jiang family and the disciples surnamed Su, and gradually adapted to the survival method of the Jiudu Continent.

"It's worthy of someone who has awakened the [Killing Consciousness], and it's really ruthless!" said Bloody, no one knew what kind of conspiracy he was brewing.