The fist, the holy body, and cultivation are perfectly united, and the cultivation that broke out in Zhou Heshan at this moment is nearly twice as powerful as before!

The fist technique was cast, distorting the air, and dozens of punches were blasted out in an instant, forming a fist shadow in the sky, shrouding down towards Su Wen, each of which punches were enough to bombard a Yang Realm peak, and under the overwhelming world, the faces of some Nirvana Realms around the Yanwu Platform became solemn.

Zhou Heshan entered the fist Xiaocheng in his early years, although he was not in the realm of Dacheng, but with his cultivation, he may not be able to take it at the same half-step Nirvana realm.

And Su Wen, his expression was indifferent, the Great Sun Holy Body was stimulated, and a dazzling sun rose from behind, and the dim stage of the shining martial arts was bright.

"The Great Sun Holy Sacrament! It's still close to Xiaocheng! ”

Wednesday's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Su Wen.

Qin Wu, Liucheng, Hecheng City Lord and others looked even more ugly, and their murderous aura skyrocketed.

"Today is it clear that his holy body is heeled, the top holy body, even in the Heavenly Fortune Country, is rare, only the crown prince, Wednesday born they have it."

Liu Gonggong murmured, the physique is hereditary, there are also accidents, and the environmental impact is also very large, just like the Great Sun Holy Body, the ancestors are the top, and the younger generations may not be the same top.

He couldn't imagine how such a physique could emerge from the barren land of the Xia Kingdom.

Suddenly, he frowned and stared at the big sun behind Su Wen: "How can there be a vision of the Holy Body?" ”

Not only him, but Zhou Kunming and other high-ranking members of the big clan also felt that something was wrong, they had never heard that the Holy Body could inspire visions, only the Emperor Body, but obviously, Su Wenna was not the Emperor Body at all.

"How can a pariahs in a small country be qualified to have such a physique, give me death!"

Seeing this, Zhou Heshan was enraged with jealousy, and the shadow of the fist in the sky was as heavy as Mount Tai, and he smashed down towards Su Wen's head.

"Sun Blood Knife!"

Su Wen slashed out suddenly, and the extremely hot spiritual power surged out, all of which merged into the Black Ancient Holy Knife, and then a sword like a blood-colored sun slashed out.

At this moment, the power of this half-way technique was countless times stronger than before.

The physique is the Great Sun Holy Body, which is incomparably compatible with the half-way technique, and it is slashed out with a knife, as if the creator is in the world.

"Boom!"

A fist shadow shattered in response, and immediately after, one after another fist shadow shattered, turning into a rain of light and scattering.

Su Wen shuttled through the light and rain, his expression was cold, and he strode towards Zhou Heshan with the Black Ancient Holy Knife in his hand, his speed was many times faster than before, and he arrived in front of Zhou Heshan in an instant, the long knife was like a dragon, stabbing directly at Zhou Heshan's face, the momentum was fierce and domineering.

"Buzz!"

Zhou Heshan suddenly changed color, and the seal drew a circular shield of light, intending to resist Su Wen's attack.

Although it was only a hastily constructed defense, it was not something that could be broken by the peak of the Yang Realm, but Su Wen's offensive that entered the Yang Realm was so domineering, the long knife roared angrily, and the light shield shattered in response.

"Retreat!"

Zhou Heshan's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and retreated, after all, it was a half-step nirvana, and he had practiced the top body of the Lanling Palace, and his figure was like a flat boat, moving several feet away.

However, one step back is a catastrophe.

Su Wen was dressed in white and snow, his figure turned into a blazing light, and the Black Ancient Holy Knife slashed out a terrifying sword, overwhelmingly blocking all the retreats of Zhou Heshan.

Each sword contains a Dacheng sword momentum, which is more than ten zhang, submerging the entire martial arts platform, and the light is dazzling.

"There is a half-step Nirvana realm of cultivation, but I don't know how to use it, if it is the same realm, killing you is like killing a chicken!"

Su Wen's eyes were indifferent, his black hair was flying, like the reincarnation of a sword god, domineering.

"Bell, bell!!"

Zhou Heshan's face was like pig's liver, his eyes were red, and Su Wen's words were like steel needles piercing his chest.

He didn't have time to refute, he ran the half-way technique, and the majestic mountain fist of the Dao Dao condensed out, constantly shattering the sword rays.

Although the sword was shattered, he was also shocked by the terrifying power contained in the sword, and the blood oozed out, and he retreated in defeat and embarrassment.

In the end, his qi and blood surged, and he was so shocked that he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his breath was sluggish a lot.

"It's just a waste, so many resources in vain!"

Su Wen sneered, not giving the other party a chance to breathe at all, the Black Ancient Holy Knife was like a great sun, slashing down again, Zhou Heshan tried his best to resist, but it was followed by Su Wen's stormy knife technique.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Knife after knife, Zhou Heshan faltered, constantly forced to retreat, the terrible knife shook his sleeves open, kept coughing up blood, and didn't even have a chance to fight back, he was pressed and beaten.

This is the terrible thing about Su Wen.

After the battle more than half a month ago, his combat skills and experience continued to merge with Li Shushen's memory, reaching a very terrifying level.

Outside the stage, there was already silence, and countless people looked at the audience dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

Zhou Kunming and a group of Zhou family members were even more difficult to see.

"I thought it was a one-sided situation, but I didn't expect Su Wen to be so perverted, except for Jiang Yuxian's demons who really entered the Nirvana realm, who could suppress Zhou Heshan to such a point, and there was no power to fight back!"

"Zhou Heshan's strength is stronger than Su Wen's, but in terms of combat experience, it is too bad, and Su Wen firmly controls the rhythm of the battle from beginning to end."

Many people see the clues, and the more so, the more amazed they are.

Su Wen seems to be a natural fighting machine, calm, decisive, and ruthless.

"Damn it! How could he be so strong! ”

Qin Wu hid in the crowd, scolding in his mouth, looking at Su Wen with a hint of horror in his eyes.

He has existed in the imperial capital for decades, and he has never seen such a perverted guy.

And the city lords of Liucheng, Hecheng, and Yucheng didn't say a word, staring at the stage tightly.

Beside him, Yuchen, Liu Qinghai, He Runqing's eyes flashed, their fists clenched, in the past, they were conceited that they could fight with Su Wen, and they were sure of winning, but now they are not sure at all.

It seems that Zhou Heshan is very weak, but in fact, every attack he attacks is enough to kill any Yang Realm, which is extremely strong, even if the three of them join forces, they may not be able to get benefits.

However, in front of Su Wen, he was defeated and beaten!

This gap makes them very unwilling.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Zhou Heshan's whole person was slashed out horizontally and smashed heavily on the martial arts stage, his body was covered with knife marks, blood flowed for a long time, and the tiger's mouth was split out of several blood marks that were deep and visible to the bone, among which there was a faint smell of burning.

He is the holy body of the fire attribute, but now he is injured by Su Wen's yang attribute, not that it is not strong, but that Su Wen's holy body is infinitely close to Xiaocheng.

"I can't lose! You are nothing but a barbarian of a small country, why should you beat me! How qualified to beat me! ”

Zhou Heshan's face was hideous, he roared hysterically, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was completely crazy.

As a descendant of the Lanling Palace, Zhou Kunming's son and daughter have been with him for more than 20 years, and neither his identity nor self-esteem will allow him to lose!

"How can you qualify? I, Su Wen, have come to this point from a small Qingyun City, and I have gone through blood and fire, and stepped on life and death! ”

Su Wen looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was cold: "When you swallowed the resources given by the family with peace of mind, I, Su, struggled painfully in the corpse, and when you practiced the family's spiritual arts, I, Su, was throwing my head and spilling blood to fight the enemy's life and death!" From the small Qingyun City, kill to the capital of Xia Kingdom! Kill from the capital to the imperial capital of Tianyun! ”

"You say! Why should I! If it were the same starting point, you would have been trampled under my feet long ago! ”

Su Wen paused word by word, his voice was like thunder, and he had a domineering spirit that swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.