Chapter 385: Relying on Battle
"I told you to hand over the jade slip, but I gave you a chance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" The corners of Su Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a faint smile.
In the eyes of many people, at this moment, Su Qingyu's figure burst out like an arrow almost at the same time, and the speed was so fast, as if teleporting, it disappeared in place in an instant.
"Woohoo!"
Five fingerprints fell directly on the ground square, and a dull sonic boom sounded, the ground of the square cracked, and cracks began to spread.
"Snort!" At this moment, Su Qingyu's figure appeared behind Wen Feng at the same time, his spiritual power flashed, and an invisible aura burst out.
And at the same time, a handprint in Su Qingyu's hand had already been punched out, and a fist mark bombarded out, with the power of distorting space, and instantly smashed down on Wen Feng's back.
The speed is so fast, for the control of space, how can this Wen Feng be compared with Su Qingyu, even if Su Qingyu does not use all his strength at the moment, it is not something that Wen Feng can compare.
Wen Feng had already felt the danger behind him in his heart, and his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and at this moment, the handprint in his hand suddenly formed, and a red flame suddenly surged up around his body.
Finally, it turned into a crimson round arc of fire, which surrounded its body, as if walking upstream and downstream, and wrapped it around the fire fox in an instant.
"Bang bang!"
Su Qingyu shook the handprint in his hand, and then this fist mark hit Wen Feng's back fiercely.
A fist mark smashed the arc of fire and bent and deformed, and then the arc of fire cracked and shattered, and suddenly, a violent explosion sounded and brought a monstrous wave of fire, which surged out from the center of the square, and in an instant, the heat wave swept the square.
At this moment, Su Qingyu's eyes immediately picked, and the punch he had just made seemed to have encountered some strange situation.
At this moment, sure enough, there was a situation that made Su Qingyu frown, and at this moment, when the flames dissipated, Wen Feng's body appeared in mid-air again, but above his body, a crimson armor appeared at this time, and even his head was shrouded in it.
This armor is made of countless armor pieces, like countless turtle shells, with a faint crimson streamer lingering all over the body, and a thick and powerful aura spreads.
"Xuan-level soul armor. Su Qingyu's eyes suddenly sank, what Wen Feng was wearing was a soul armor at this time.
And judging from the breath, it has already reached the Xuan-level level, with the Xuan-level soul armor on his body, the strength of this Wenfeng Sixfold Spirit Master will not be afraid of the Sevenfold Spirit Master at all, even if it is an eightfold spirit master, he can barely compete.
No wonder he just punched, although this Wen Feng was a little embarrassed, but he was able to resist, and the strength of his just punch was about to converge to the level of the eightfold spirit master.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being one of the strongest disciples among the younger generation of disciples of Qingtianmen. Su Qingyu sighed slightly.
With Wen Feng's identity in the Qingtian Gate, it is unlikely that he can get a ground-level soul armor, but a Xuan-level soul armor is also normal.
"Your Excellency, if you want my jade slip, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. Wen Feng looked at Su Qingyu, his face sank, and with the Xuan-level soul armor on his body, his confidence was naturally much stronger.
"Xuan-level soul armor can't protect you. Su Qingyu pursed his lips and smiled, and in the next moment, his figure had disappeared in place.
When the words fell, the figure had already appeared directly in front of Wen Feng like a ghost, and as soon as the palm print of spiritual power condensed in his hand came, it smashed on Wen Feng's chest.
"Bang bang!"
Wen Feng didn't even react at all, a punch was smashed down directly, and the fist mark fell on the soul armor, all of which were obviously concave, and when the low muffled sound came, Wen Feng directly smashed his body and retreated.
"You have a Xuan-level soul armor, but your speed is too slow, and your mastery of the power of space is not enough at all, so let's go back and comprehend more. A low and hoarse voice came out of Su Qingyu's mouth.
When the words fell, Su Qingyu's figure appeared in front of Wen Feng again like a ghost, in the control of the power of space, the speed was so fast, although Su Qingyu was still somewhat restrained, but at this time, the level of play was already to the point where Wen Feng was difficult to beat.
"Bang bang!"
Another fist mark smashed down directly, Su Qingyu This time, the spiritual power had already been urged to the point of the Ninefold Martial Emperor, this punch was smashed, and after a low sonic boom, blood spurted out of Wen Feng's mouth.
"Poof!' Blood spurted out of Wen Feng's mouth, and his body had already slammed to the ground, and the ground in the radius space trembled directly.
At this moment, Wen Feng has completely lost his combat effectiveness, and this is also the result of Su Qingyu's calculation, although this Wen Feng is injury is definitely not light, but it is not serious enough to affect his future cultivation, his father-in-law's beloved apprentice, Su Qingyu does not dare to be seriously injured.
"The strength of this demon Ye Liangchen is really strong, if my guess is right, he has already reached the realm of the Spirit King. In the Qingtian Gate, Lu Yunzhen clearly saw the defeat of her beloved disciple just now.
It can be said that the defeat of Wen Feng is basically that he has no power to resist, and this is afraid that only the Spirit King can do it, coupled with this demonic Ye Liangchen's control of the power of space, with Lu Yunzhen's eyesight, a few more peeps, it is also a guess.
"This person has not done his best, I didn't expect so many dark horses to emerge this time. Yi Meiling has also been looking at Su Qingyu's body.
"Thirty years of the young generation of the top ten powerhouse competition, the dark horse that came out is only one person, I didn't expect this time, there are so many, this time I'm afraid it's lively. Lu Yunzhen sighed slightly.
Putting away the jade slip on this person's body, at this moment, Su Qingyu suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power bombardment behind him.
Su Qingyu suddenly retreated, and when he turned his gaze, he saw a fiery shadow coming directly from him.
This Qianying has this waterfall-like black hair, the black hair is tied behind her head at the moment, and she is facing exquisite facial features, fair skin, and her upper body is wearing a tight-fitting leather armor, tightly wrapped around her slender waist.
The lower body is even hotter, and he wears a pair of skinny pants made of leather armor directly, but to the middle of the thighs, tightly wrapping the round, strong and straight buttocks.
However, under the leather pants, he was still wearing a pair of silk trousers similar to the inside of the leggings, wrapping the plump and slender legs, and between the waists, there were two beautifully patterned half-foot short swords.