Similarly, Bai Lushuang was already pushing Lian Qiongyu hard: "Sister, go and pull Xiaotian back, he is already confused, he doesn't know what he's doing!

And Lian Qiongyu gave her an answer similar to Li Hattian: "It's impossible, what Xiaotian promised, he will definitely do it." At this time, no one can stop him, and I believe that he will not die in vain. ”

Bai Lushuang was completely stunned! Her gaze turned away from Lian Qiongyu's face in disbelief, slid across the faces of Shuang Chenyue, Li Hatian, and Gu Yuntian, and found that they were all solemn, frowning, obviously worried about Su Aotian, but not as panicked as herself, it seemed that they all thought that Su Aotian would win this duel!

She subconsciously muttered, "Could it be that you all think that Xiao Tian will be the one who wins?"

Gu Yuntian didn't look back, but said with conviction: "I also want to convince myself that with my own strength, it is impossible for Xiao Tian to defeat a spirit clan at the peak of the psychic realm, but I have to believe it." Because although he can be stupid at times and try to do things that he can't do at all, he is by no means a willful fool who wastes his life in exchange for something meaningless. What makes me even more unacceptable is that as long as he wants to do it, he succeeds in all of them, without exception!"

Saying this, he suddenly turned around and gave Bai Lushuang an encouraging smile: "Don't worry, Xiaotian will create a miracle again, even I have the confidence to single out this beast, there is no reason for him to lose!"

Lian Qiongyu and Gu Yuntian both used their divine senses to transmit messages to Bai Lushuang, and their ridiculous-sounding words did not cause waves, if these messages were clearly transmitted to the ears of the Nine Heavens Realm powerhouse on the opposite side, not to mention what others would think, Heng Wuqi was very likely to be so angry that he vomited blood three liters and died before he could fight.

This series of exchanges was only a moment's work, and Heng Wuqi also recovered from his shock, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he could not control himself. Immediately he realized that this was the anger that had been aroused, and he almost turned his back on himself!

Suddenly, he began to regret his actions, he shouldn't force his head to humiliate this Terran kid who is extremely unpleasant at first glance, otherwise where would he provoke such shame, it is really pouring the water of the three rivers and five lakes, and it is difficult to wash the shame of today, the prestige of the first life was thrown to the ground by this thief, and he stepped on two feet fiercely!

I can't tolerate it, I really can't tolerate it, I was so despised by a lowly Terran, or a vulgar Terran who flew up from the Nether!

Even if he was crushed into dust today, and he didn't even leave a single dross, he would not be able to recover this humiliation. From now on, this matter will inevitably become a lifelong shame for himself, and he will be pointed at wherever he goes, he is unremarkable, the sect master of the Broken Mountain Sect, one of the biggest forces in the spiritual world, has a earth-shattering cultivation, and is recognized as the top talent who is expected to soar to the immortal world, and was humiliated by a lowly little insect of the human race!

Annoyed, Heng Wuqi lost his mind and said something that made him want to slap himself a hundred times and regret it: "You... What do you say?"

Su Aotian looked at Heng Wuqi and said lightly: "Heng Wuqi, you and I are the only one who can live today, and never die." If you're scared, it's too late to turn back. ”

If Heng Wuqi died of anger, it would prevent Su Aotian from taking a lot of trouble and even risking his life. However, such a miracle did not happen after all, and the spirit clan at the peak of the psychic realm, even if it was five thunderbolts, it would be difficult to chop him to death, let alone die alive.

But Heng Wuqi was at least half dead, his whole body couldn't stop trembling, and he couldn't say anything, and he trembled and burst out of a sentence: "Little... The thief is looking for... Die!" he couldn't say anything else, took a big step forward, stretched out a fist the size of a basin, and smashed it on the top of Su Aotian's head!

The swift fist did not bring a trace of wind, not because its power was not enough, but because it was incredibly fast, and the explosive power clearly appeared in everyone's divine sense, which made the demon kun all stunned, and he couldn't imagine that the power of the unremarkable power was so amazing, even he was the patriarch of the war demon clan with the strongest combat power in the demon clan, he had to weigh it carefully, whether he was sure to catch it!

And Su Aotian's response made those of them who had never been in contact with him even more dumbfounded, and today was the first time in their lives that they had dealt with him, wishing that they were dazzled, confused, and their divine sense sensed that something was wrong. Because in the face of this unstoppable and incomparable punch, even their Nine Heavens Realm powers, who do not cultivate their physical bodies, even if they are the supreme of the spirit realm, they can never be hard blocked, and they can only compete with it by using the aura, Su Aotian actually stretched out his small thin arm that was like a dry branch in comparison, clenched his fist and smashed it over!

The two fists suddenly collided in mid-air, extremely eerily and quickly stopped, the transformation from extremely fast to extremely quiet was dizzying, if it weren't for the fact that they were all cultivating to a deep divine sense, just this huge contrast and too rapid transformation would be extremely uncomfortable, and a mouthful of blood would spurt out. After the fist was still for a moment, a huge sound wave suddenly erupted, and the piercing whistling sound and explosion suddenly exploded, and the fist wind and sound that fell behind the fist caught up, and collided violently at the two ** confluences, and the dust brought up rose to the sky, diffusing into smoke that covered the sky and the sun, completely submerging the two figures of the evil fight.

After a long time, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the vague figure reappeared in everyone's eyes. In fact, you don't need to look at it, the divine sense induction has already engraved the results of this hard fight in their minds, but almost everyone can't believe it, and they are eager to confirm it with their eyes again, and the divine sense induction is reliable and there are no mistakes. The immortal cultivators' reliance on their divine senses was far higher than the direct feelings brought by their five senses, but this time, at least those powerhouses of the Nine Heavens Realm couldn't help but hope that their divine sense perception was rarely inaccurate, and they used visual confirmation instead.

The two figures revealed, one tall and one short, disproportionately tall, were in perfect harmony with the results sensed by the divine sense, and there was no mistake, and the majestic horizontal and unmoving, as if they were a pillar poured on the ground, and no force could move him in the slightest, unless the whole earth was turned over one by one. In contrast, Su Aotian, who was also burly and abnormal, was like a sapling, and his thin body took two steps back.

Two steps back! This result was unacceptable to the Spirit Realm elites such as Degong Huadi, and even the Nine Heavens Realm powerhouses such as Leng Moling couldn't believe it. If it was himself, he only relied on his own strength to withstand Heng Wuqi's fierce punch, then he should have been killed, and Su Aotian only took two steps back, not even a little injured!

Leng Moling didn't believe it, Gong Hua Di didn't believe it, and Heng Wuqi didn't believe it, his eyes were staring at Su Aotian who was two steps away, and he was about to fall to the ground!

Impossible, didn't I have enough to eat today, how could I not even be able to kill such a thin and lowly human race!

Of course, Heng Wuqi could clearly perceive how ridiculous such an idea was, when did a dignified peak powerhouse of the Psychic Realm need to rely on food to maintain his divine power, but he couldn't help but think like this, because in addition to this, he really couldn't understand why this lowly Jade Ruler Qin Demon could still stand here with a punch from his own anger, and he didn't even look injured at all!

Although Fang Cai was in a rage, he didn't have time to use the strength of his whole body, but this punch also broke out with more than eighty percent of his strength, and it was blocked!

Today is a curse, how can what happened so inexplicable!

Strange thoughts flashed through Heng Wuqi's mind, and he didn't think too much about them, because his mind was so firmly occupied by such a thought that he had no time to think about anything more. He only felt that he had to beat Su Aotian to death as soon as possible, that is, the next punch, no more, he had become the laughing stock of the spirit world, and every little delay would make him lose even more dignity until it was completely lost.

With such a thought, Heng Wuqi increased his strength to ten percent, then took a step forward, picked up his fist and struck straight at Su Aotian's chest!

This punch is still very fast, never giving people half a minute to dodge and move, but it is much slower than the previous punch, calm and heavy like a mountain, and the momentum is even more like a mountain and a broken mountain, condensed like a substantial fist style, one step ahead of the terrifying fist to patronize Su Aotian's chest, no need to wait for the fist to smash into pieces, even this fist wind is enough to tear him to pieces.

Facing Heng Wuqi's fist, Su Aotian still chose to take the hard fight, because Heng Wuqi's pace was too big, one step had already deceived him, he could only take half a step forward and blast at Heng Wuqi's fist.

The same majestic mountain-like strength carried a powerful fist wind, and rushed towards Heng Wuqi without showing weakness, this time, everyone didn't need to sense their senses, they could clearly see Su Aotian's actions with the naked eye alone, and their eyes were so surprised that they were about to fall off!

Su Aotian's punch, no matter how it looks, is no weaker than Heng Wuqi, except for his fist, which is a little disproportionately small, and in all other aspects, it feels no different from Heng Wuqi!

In the roar, the fist wind collided before the fist, and the terrifying power was sharply dissolved in the hedge between the two sides, and the sound and smoke and dust brought up were not as earth-shattering as the first time, making everything clearly displayed in front of everyone's eyes. The two fists then collided violently, and under the cover of the huge iron fist, Su Aotian's small fist was simply vulnerable, and everyone subconsciously tightened in their hearts, as if they couldn't bear to see the bloody cruelty of flesh and blood.