Boy, I am the worship of the Li family, and I am an immortal as others say. When you saw me coming, you still dared to stand here and not run away, and you dared to humiliate the young master of the Li family in public. Of course, if you escaped just now, I will make your life worse than death, and I will make the life around you worse than death.

If you can die at my hands, you should be content. After saying that, he slapped it, and the cold palm wind whistled. Although it looks like just an ordinary palm, it is infused with spiritual power, and it is enough to deal with a mortal. It would be a shame to use spells against a mortal.

At that moment, a mutation arose. Su Yu seemed to feel that there was something more in his mind, but he couldn't remember it, so he slowly raised his palm, and hit it with one palm, colliding with Zhang Feng's palm. A wave of air rushed around, and many people vomited blood and died.

I saw that Su Yu took more than a dozen steps back before stopping, and Zhang Xianshi actually took two steps back. The crowd was in an uproar. Su Yu's retreat was not surprising at all, and Immortal Master Zhang also took two steps back, that was an Immortal Master.

Not to mention these people, even Immortal Master Zhang himself was shocked, although he was just a foundation building monk, but dealing with a mortal should not be a matter of being caught, but now he was blocked.

The levels of the cultivation realm are divided into: Qi Training, Foundation Building, Jindan, Yuanying, Crossing the Gods, Crossing Tribulations, and Mahayana. (Cultivation level of Dream World).

Some treacherous people saw that Immortal Master Zhang actually took a few steps back, and thought in their hearts, "Could it be that the Li family deliberately said this, otherwise how could they not even be able to beat a young man." If I could kill him, wouldn't I be famous."

With such an idea, someone tried, and sure enough, one of them raised his knife and slashed over, and before he could rush to him, Zhang Xianshi slapped down, and he turned into a blood mist.

This hand can scare everyone a lot, this is really an immortal master, not what the Li family said on purpose. A few people who were originally planning to make a move also involuntarily took a few steps back.

Immortal Master Zhang glanced at everyone, and then at Su Yu. He felt that he had to kill Su Yu today, otherwise if it spread, his reputation would be lost.

The palm of his hand went up, and a fiery red flame ignited in his palm, which slowly gathered into a round ball and threw it towards Su Yu. This is the basic spell of the cultivator, the fireball technique. Of course, there are also spells such as Wind Blade, Ice, Dust Removal, and so on.

Generally speaking, these spells can also be cast during the Qi training period, but the number of casts is limited due to the lack of aura. And when you reach the foundation building realm, then you can cast a large number of these spells, if practicing qi is equivalent to spring water, then building the foundation is equivalent to a stream.

Looking at the arrival of the fireball technique, Su Yu was not in a hurry, as if he was playing and fighting with a child. The head flashed slightly, and at the same time, the palm of his right hand gathered a gas like a blade and raised his hand to draw out. This is the Wind Blade.

This hand was so shocked that Immortal Master Zhang's eyes were about to fall out, the Wind Blade Technique, not a mortal, how could he know the Wind Blade Technique, this is obviously also a cultivator! At the same time, a spell was thrown up, and the two spells collided with each other and dissipated into the air.

Immortal Master Zhang looked at Li Kui, who was lying on the ground trembling with fright, and suddenly wanted to go up and slap him. Tell me about you, it's not good to offend anyone, you dare to offend a cultivator, and judging from the aura just now, the other party is at least the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

After looking at Su Yu, he couldn't help but think in his heart. If it is because of a mortal who offends a cultivator, isn't it too cost-effective, and such a young cultivator must have his own family behind him. It's better to give him a face, and this matter will be over.

This little brother, just now the old man was clumsy, and he didn't even see that he was a fellow believer. This incident was originally a misunderstanding, so you might as well stop it, and I will do it another day.

Personally feast the little brother to apologize.

As soon as these words came out, the people around were stunned! The dignified Immortal Master would personally apologize to others. Could it be that this person is a fake, but if you think about it carefully, if it is a fake, it is impossible for even Li Kui to follow to coax everyone, after all, what kind of virtue Li Kui is, everyone is clear.

"What are you, dare me apologize." As soon as these words came out, even Su Yu himself was shocked, he didn't expect that he would say this sentence at all, as if everything came out of his mouth.

Do you have to give me face? Immortal Master Zhang's face changed, and he looked at Su Yu in front of him with a fierce look, and he couldn't help but think about it in his heart. "If this kid is killed, even if the forces behind him reach the sky, they won't be able to find out about me, and this kind of person will generally have a lot of treasures on him."

Boy, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then don't blame Zhang Feng for being polite.

I saw a faint firelight appear on Zhang Feng's palm, and the "Flame God Palm" was struck, and a huge fire-like slap roared. Even if they are far away, they all feel a scorching breath. After all, in such a mortal place, a foundation building monk was already strong enough.

Just as he slapped that palm, a feeling of danger came to his heart, and Immortal Master Zhang took out his spiritual weapon from the storage ring without hesitation. Before he could sacrifice his spiritual weapon, he saw Su Yu punch out.

What he saw was that Su Yu threw a punch, but after that punch came out, it seemed that his body suddenly darkened, and there was only that touch of fist intent left.

The surrounding space became sluggish, and Zhang Feng was horrified in his heart, it was fist intent, and generally people who could comprehend fist intent were at least Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and it was not something he could offend at all.

The fist intent of "click" slammed into the Flame God Palm, and the surrounding scorching intent instantly dissipated without a trace, and the Flame God Palm also dissipated completely.

Zhang Feng realized that something was wrong at this time, and at the same time as he grabbed the spirit weapon, Su Yu's punch had already hit Zhang Feng's face.

In a hurry, Zhang Feng could only open his hand again and slam out a palm, wanting to block this terrible punch.

Click! With a sound, Zhang Feng's hand bones were instantly broken. At this moment, Zhang Feng's aura was sacrificed, and it was a jasper-colored long sword, which turned into a turquoise light and blasted towards Su Yu.

Even if Su Yu instantly took the lead just now, his speed was still a level slower than Zhang Fenglai, after all, he was only instinctively attacking.

The jasper-colored sword roared, and his fist once again condensed into a fist and blasted out. If it were anyone, it would be certain that Su Yu's punch was to block this jasper-colored long sword.

In fact, Su Yu's punch was staggered with the jasper-colored long sword's attack in the form of a rotation, and a fist intent slammed into Zhang Feng again.

If it were someone else, they might have blocked this long sword first, and Su Yu's subconscious told him that this sword was not worth mentioning to him at all.

Under one punch, it was like countless turbulent waves, wave after wave, surging down.

The madman, really the madman, when Zhang Feng shouted these words, hurriedly controlled the flying sword to turn around, in a vain attempt to block the blow.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! The waves stirred up by this fist intent slammed into this jasper-colored long sword, splashing out one after another True Yuan fluctuations. Even if Su Yu's punch was very strong, he couldn't rush through this jasper-colored long sword.

Although it was blocked, Zhang Feng still spit out a small mouthful of blood, glanced at Su Yu viciously, and also glanced at Li Kui, who was still like a dog, and rose to the sky, and the sword flew away without knowing what to do.