Shentu is embarrassed!

Since his debut, he has never been the only one to challenge people, when did anyone challenge him?

The contrast is too great, he is so angry that he can't speak for a long time!

"Cowardly! Haha, he's cowardly!"

"Qinglou Swordsman, what a hero of my generation!"

"Qinglou Swordsman, I love you...!"

The entire Vast City is boiling again!

Shen Tu Erudite was furious, his figure flashed, and he shot towards the ring.

Wrath!

He had nothing but anger in his heart!

In his eyes, the monk in Tsing Yi must be broken into pieces!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the man was in the air, and his right fist had been swung out.

In the ring, it was Su Yizhao.

The phantom of Shen Tu's erudite fist pierced through the void and slammed in.

He didn't dare to be careless, took a deep breath, and swung his right fist violently.

The Great Perfection "Kaishan Fist" hit it with all its might.

The fist phantom instantly tore through the void.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and the two fist phantoms collided above the ring.

In the divine consciousness of the monks in the city, the void above the ring seemed to be shattered, and it was distorted in an instant.

Visible ripples of energy are transmitted in all directions.

Shen Tu's erudite figure paused slightly in the air.

"Kick Kick!

In the ring, Su Yizhao took four or five steps back!

"Die!"

At this time, Shen Tu Erudite waved his fists and had already deceived himself!

Su Yizhao was not afraid, kicked the ground with his right foot, and immediately caught up!

"Boom, boom, boom......!"

In the ring, the green and yellow figures are constantly intertwined.

The deafening sound was heard everywhere.

As if they had made an appointment, the two gave up their spells and fought hand-to-hand!

The sound of fists clashing against all the monks' hearts made no one dare to gasp loudly.

In the ring, the void is twisted and shattered!

Everyone stared at the ring, and suddenly, the cyan figure split instantly!

Suddenly, the sky was full of cyan figures.

All of them come to life, just like real people.

Hundreds of cyan figures gathered from all directions, attacking the yellow figures!

The Great Perfection "Leaping Technique" is fully stimulated!

"It is rumored that all the spells of the Qinglou Swordsman have been cultivated to the Great Perfection, could this be the Seventh-Order Great Perfection 'Leaping Technique'?"

"Lonely and unheard! It's not hearsay, it's fact!"

"Look at that drag, being hit by a hundred punches, isn't it instantly shattered?"

In the vast city, hundreds of millions of monks looked excited and excited!

Four buildings, seventy or eighty thousand monks are the closest, at this time, both fists are clenched, and their hearts are raised high.

Ao Zhenhai's muscles are tense!

Nima!

Is this still a Terran?

The strength of the flesh is definitely not below him!

Beidi Weiran also had a grim face, and his fists were clenched!

In Huang Wushuang's beautiful eyes, there seemed to be two flames lit violently!

Only Shang Zhentian and the others flashed a trace of worry in their eyes!

In the ring, in just an instant, hundreds of figures have surrounded the yellow figure.

At this time.

I saw the yellow figure shaking violently!

Suddenly, hundreds of yellow figures appeared in an instant, facing the cyan figure.

"Boom, boom......, boom!"

There was a fierce tremor, and the cyan figures dissipated one after another!

"Dzogchen Leaping Technique!"

"It's the Great Perfection Leaping Technique again, and it's even better!"

"This Nima is too rebellious, isn't it?"

In the ring, Su Yizhao flew out with a shocked face!

"Wow!"

There was a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant!

"Su Daoyou!"

In the crowd, Qin Hongyi's breath exploded instantly!

Feng Manyin hurriedly grabbed her!

In the ring, the situation was reversed in an instant!

I saw hundreds of yellow figures besieging fiercely.

"Although you are very good, never, never provoke me, or you will die!"

More than 100 Shentu eruditions spoke at the same time, and their voices shook the sky.

Su Yizhao flew upside down in the air, gritting his teeth!

No way!

Above the Great Perfection, there is no realm!

How could this shuffling be cultivated to such a point?

In his eyes, more than 100 figures rushed towards him!

In his mind, the deer whispered, "Does this power feel familiar?"

Where did Su Yizhao have time to pay attention to it, his mind moved, and all the Great Perfection spells were activated.

Seventh-Order Great Perfection "Ice Shield Technique"!

Seventh-Order Great Perfection "Argan Technique"!

Suddenly, all around him were ice shields that were more than a foot thick, and countless vines were winding towards the yellow phantom!

The monks of the city held their breath!

In their senses, the dazzling spells in the ring have drawn them deeply!

"Click, click......!"

There was a sharp sound, and the ice shield turned into ice slag and flew around!

And the vines wrapped around the yellow phantom, and the phantom disappeared one after another!

"Boom!"

Su Yizhao landed in the ring, his eyes looking directly at Shentu erudition.

Shentu Erudite stood three feet away, staring at him!

Su Yizhao's heart moved, and in the Purple Mansion, the ten-zhang-sized soul giant began to pinch his fingers.

A looming flying sword slowly shook the blade.

"Qinglou Swordsman, where's your sword?"

In hand-to-hand combat just now, although Shen Tu Erudite had the upper hand, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Su Yizhao stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's really worthy of its name!"

Shen Tu Erudite's face became gloomy!

Dragging?

Ugly title!

Do labor-management have no names?

On the southwest building, Jin Mantang and Jin Manyi stared at Su Yizhao with resentful eyes.

"Mancai, killed by him?" Jin Manyi asked in a deep voice.

Jin Mantang was silent and nodded, "Only in an instant! His sword is powerful!"

Jin Manyi said fiercely: "Heaven and earth, he must die!"

Ao Zhenhai asked, "His sword is very powerful?"

Jin Manyi glanced up at him and said, "Qinglou Swordsman's sword, what do you say?"

Ao Zhenhai was silent and turned his head to look at the ring.

In the ring, Shen Tu erudite said, "Take out the sword, let you die clearly!"

Su Yizhao no longer hesitated, his fingers pinched, and in the Purple Mansion, the sword was instantly sacrificed!

If you put out the sword, you will kill!

None of the monks in the city spoke.

What about flying swords?

I only felt the breeze blowing, Shentu Erudite's face changed drastically, and his body retreated!

"Ding, ding, ding......!

Shentu Erudite was all over his body, and the fire flashed out, making a burst of rapid sounds.

A look of horror appeared in the eyes of the monks in the city.

Flying sword, where?

The divine consciousness cannot be locked, is it extremely fast, or is the flying sword level beyond cognition?

In the ring, Su Yizhao's face was calm, but in fact, he was even more shocked in his heart!

The Pure Wind Flying Sword was actually blocked!

No matter how the flying sword changes direction, there is always a small jade disc in the way!

"Dingding......ding!"

Shen Tu's erudite figure flashed rapidly.

In the ring, the yellow figure gradually blurred.

There is only a humanoid spark, dodging around in the ring!

In the mind, Sue

Yi Zhao exclaimed, "Master Lu, that, that jade plate...!"

The palm-sized jade disc that blocked the sword was exactly the same as the jade disc hanging in the Purple Mansion, and at a cursory glance, it was exactly the same.

Mystery!

Mysterious!

Shenlu said in a deep voice, "Yes, that jade disc is an imitation!"

Su Yizhao was silent for a moment!

Imitation?

Imitations are so powerful, that...!

There is such a good thing, and it is still hidden!

Silly deer!

Su Yizhao's divine sense controlled the sword of slashing gods, chasing and killing Shentu Erudite.

The monks in the city had already seen the clue and couldn't help but shout!

"The sword of the Qinglou swordsman, haha, it's really enjoyable!"

"This wonderful fight alone is enough for my Lao Li to brag for a hundred years!"

Suddenly!

Shen Tu Erudite let out a voice of resentment: "How can there be such a flying sword in this world?"

Su Yizhao only felt that the Xuan Qi in the dantian was gradually decreasing, and at the moment, he stopped talking nonsense, ran all the Xuan Qi, and the Great Perfection "Xuantian Sword Technique" instantly inspired ......!