Then he looked at Master Wu.

Master Wu's face was smug at this time.

Generally speaking, the cultivation of a refiner is not very high.

Because he has a variety of spiritual weapons, his combat power will not be inferior to that of monks at the same stage.

Moreover, this Wu master is still a member of the Wu clan, which is completely different from the cultivation system of Great Xia.

The power that can be exerted seems to be a little stronger than that of a monk of the same rank.

Does this mean that the cultivation system of the Wu clan is stronger than that of Great Xia?

Of course not.

First, this is just what Master Wu showed alone.

The comparison is not comprehensive.

Second, this black master is really a little weird, and with the blessing of evil arts, the combat power he shows cannot be regarded as common sense.

Su Ping's guess is actually not wrong.

The cultivation system of the Wu clan, if it is really powerful, this Cangfeng Realm, I'm afraid it is not the only one in Great Xia.

After all, for so many years, among the Wu clan of Nuoda, is there not a monk of the same level as Emperor Xia?

But in this world, the most powerful person is still Emperor Xia!

This point is already very revealing.

Su Ping's eyes were stunned, and he stood still, obviously not taking any advantage.

So get close.

And according to Master Wu's means, his close-quarters combat effectiveness should not be too strong.

Because so far, all his methods are long-range attacks.

Therefore, close proximity should be his weakness.

However, Su Ping could realize this, how could Master Wu himself not know.

Su Ping wanted to get close to Master Wu, it was definitely not an easy thing.

Su Ping's feet stopped, and then he quickly moved, and his figure turned into an afterimage and rushed forward.

The target, naturally, is Master Wu.

Master Wu also saw Su Ping's purpose at this time.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Yes, you can see my weakness so quickly, but can you get close to me?" ”

With a rub of the palms of both hands, the three black thunder beads changed, and the black lightning on them became even more blazing.

Then the thunder whip turned, and towards Su Ping's moving figure, he slapped it fiercely.

Su Ping raised the Heavenly Absolute Sword to block it, and the thunder and lightning were wanton.

Soon, collision after collision, electric light, in this side of the world, constantly lit up and dimmed.

Su Ping constantly resisted with the Heavenly Absolute Sword, and those thunder whips were flexible as if they were conscious.

Once Su Ping's figure changes, he will quickly block his way.

At the same time, Master Wu sneered.

That's right.

His close-quarters combat effectiveness is indeed very weak.

In fact, among the Wu clan, except for a few special Wu clans, most of the other Wu clans are like this, and their bodies are weak.

The close-range combat effectiveness is far inferior to the long-range combat effectiveness.

Therefore, every Wu clan will pay attention and not let people get close.

Because once you get close, the result changes dramatically.

Being close is equivalent to a dead end for them.

Naturally, it is necessary to protect at all levels.

However, as they continued to fight, Master Wu's eyes also changed.

"This kid, how can he have so much spiritual power, why is it that by now, there is no trace of spiritual power drying up?" Master Wu's eyes sank slightly.

Between his eyebrows, a trace of impatience flashed.

Su Ping's durability exceeded his expectations.

How much spiritual power does a monk in the middle of the Qi Sea have in his body?

This answer was originally very easy to answer, although Master Wu is a native of the Southern Wu Kingdom, he has also lived and been active for many years in this Great Xia.

I have seen a lot.

But the young man in front of him subverted his cognition.

After fighting for such a long time, Su Ping was still able to keep his spiritual power from exhaustion, and even ......

Not a hint of exhaustion, nothing!

This is clearly counterintuitive.

Master Wu bit his finger, and a drop of bright red blood suddenly dripped on the black thunder bead.

"Witchcraft, expand!"

With his order, the three black thunder beads that absorbed that drop of blood suddenly collided, and in an instant, they became as large as the mouth of a water tank.

I have to say that the visual shock brought by the three black thunder beads at this time is still very powerful.

"Is this witchcraft, it's quite magical." Su Ping was surprised.

Just a drop of blood can turn a spiritual weapon into such a big one.

Is it the effect of the blood droplets, or is it the difference between the spirit weapon itself?

Before he had time to think about it, Master Wu's mouth burst into a loud shout, and then three black thunder beads the size of a water tank kept flashing with lightning, and the light around them was distorted.

Su Ping looked at the three black thunder beads that almost covered the sky, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The aura on the three black thunder beads also changed.

It's even more dangerous.

"Prisoner!"

Another boom.

Three black thunder beads flew above Su Ping's head, and then burst out with a strong black lightning.

Those lightning rays, like black snakes, swept downward.

In the end, a black dot cage was formed, trapping Su Ping in it.

Su Ping didn't make a rash move, because his intuition told him that this cage was not simple.

Above his head, three black thunder beads the size of a water tank, like three small suns, surrounded the top of Su Ping's head, constantly rotating.

In the process of turning, there are constantly electric rays scattered, consolidating the cage.

"This is a set of witchcraft created by the old man, called the Black Electric Cage, which is specially used to trap the enemy, under the Xuanhuang Realm, don't think of it!"

With that, he burst out laughing.

Looking at Master Wu, who was laughing, Su Ping also laughed.

"In this world, there are always some people who don't measure themselves, such people, I don't know whether to say pitiful or ridiculous."

Su Ping's voice was not in a hurry, and his mood was stable, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Master Wu restrained his smile and snorted coldly: "When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be hard and shrink!" ”

His thin five fingers were clumped, and they contracted into the palms of his hands.

At the same time, the black electric cage where Su Ping was located also shrank inch by inch.

The range inside the black electric cage is shrinking little by little.

Behind Su Ping, a cyan light suddenly appeared.

A willow tree phantom several meters tall slowly emerged in the void.

Although the willow tree does not have many branches and leaves, each branch and leaf is emitting fluorescence.

The fluorescence was scattered on Su Ping's body, and at this time, Su Ping's body, the aura was rising, and at an astonishing speed, it quickly climbed to an extreme.

On the surface of his body, there was also a cyan glow.

Aoki sword body!

The Heavenly Absolute Sword in Su Ping's hand was lightly grasped, and then said, "Go!" ”

The Heavenly Sword waved in the air, and the incomparably powerful power erupted on Su Ping's body. At this moment, Su Ping was like a powerful sword god.

With a sword in his hand, it seems to be able to cut off everything in the world that cannot be cut off!

The black electric cage cracked inch by inch, and then turned into countless tiny thunderbolts, dissipating in the air.

Su Ping's figure paused, and then turned into a bright light, a cyan light.

In an instant, he was in front of Master Wu.

Boom!

The Heavenly Sword was on Master Wu's neck.

A strand of silver hair fell to the ground.

"Say your last words."

Su Ping said.