There are only a few people who really feel sorry, worried, and scared for Su Aotian, and Bai Lushuang is one of them. Her face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, her lips trembled and trembled, but she couldn't speak, but a voice in her heart was roaring wildly: "Admit defeat quickly!

In Leng Moling's heart, there are mixed tastes. Compared with Bai Lushuang, his anxiety was a little worse, but he had more regrets. Su Aotian's performance has exceeded expectations a lot, making him feel that he is not old and dizzy, and he really did not see the wrong person, but the result of falling short made him sigh secretly, manpower is sometimes poor, only with a passion and ambition higher than the sky, he may not be able to achieve what he wants!

After a deep groan, he resolutely sent a message to Li Haotian: "Let Su Xiaoyou admit defeat, the old man is willing to vouch for his life, and he will fight against the various clans in the spirit world again, and he will also save his life." ”

Li hate's answer made him stunned, and then he was angry, what happened to these young people one by one, it was clear that they had hit the south wall firmly and did not look back, did they have to put their lives on the line to be willing, and they were willing to give up?

Because Li Hatian's answer is still very firm: "Patriarch, he will not admit defeat, and he cannot admit defeat." Otherwise, he would not have agreed to this never-ending duel at all. Now is not the time to run the limit, and the outcome is unpredictable. ”

At the same time, Gu Yuntian was also muttering softly: "What's the matter, is it time to play around now? Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian, are you powerless, or do you have reservations? Beware of not paying attention, you will lose your little life." ”

Different people looked at the two people in the field with different moods, but Su Aotian himself seemed to be a completely unrelated outsider, with a flat expression on his face, as if he was just talking to Heng Wuqi, not desperately. Suddenly, he coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, which stained the corners of his mouth and chest, shocking. Everyone suddenly felt in their hearts, it turned out that not only did he have a broken arm, but his internal organs were also injured!

After coughing this sound, Su Aotian continued to speak, his tone was as calm as before, and said, "It turns out that this is the power of the peak of the spirit realm, it is really extraordinary." So, let me see if my own strength can compete with this kind of peak?"

As soon as the words fell, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed!

Before Gong Hua Tu and the others had time to celebrate with the crown, they were stunned by this sudden change!

They looked at Su Aotian in the field and were completely numb. Is this still the junior who cultivated in the Taiqing Realm, such a condensed and heavy coercion, such a momentum that swallows mountains and rivers, extremely powerful, and extremely familiar, isn't this clearly the unique aura of the Nine Heavens Realm that he only has!

It turned out that Su Aotian, the Jade Ruler Qin Demon, had already broken through to the Nine Heavens Realm!

He has been concealing his cultivation and showing his pretense to others!

Leng Moling, Gu Xiaofeng, and a group of Nine Heavens Realm powerhouses were all stunned!

Bai Lushuang was completely stupid, and her mouth unconsciously whispered: "This is... What's up, he... What's wrong with him!"

Gu Yuntian's eyes shone brightly: "That's right! This is Xiao Tian's true strength! This guy has always been the weakest one in our group, and his cultivation progress is also the slowest one, but what makes people desperate is that no matter how hard you try, you will feel that you will never be able to compare to him! This is his final hole card, and it is also the most rebellious means, no matter how difficult it is, he can cross it!"

Leng Moling couldn't believe what his eyes saw and what his divine sense sensed, he couldn't help but pull Li Hatian and asked, "Su Xiaoyou has already been a cultivator of the Nine Heavens Realm, why haven't you said it all the time?"

Li Yantian smiled bitterly: "Patriarch, although Xiao Tian's method is unreasonable, it can't make his cultivation change substantially. If you feel it again, his current cultivation looks like the Nine Heavens Realm, but there are actually subtle differences. ”

Leng Moling was skeptical, and carefully examined Su Aotian's breath again, familiar with strangeness, it was indeed a state that had never been seen before, if it was said to be the Nine Heavens Realm, it was a little reluctant, but it was infinitely close to this category. This time, his surprise was even worse: "What is the situation? The old man has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such a realm between the Nine Heavens Realm and the Taiqing Realm!"

Li Haotian said: "Xiao Tian has a kind of anti-heaven exercise, which can raise his cultivation to a higher level, ignoring any obstacles. This kind of exercise cultivates the soul of the gods, so that although he is not a Meizu, he is stronger than the soul of the Meizu people. Originally, I was worried about whether his strength would be able to defeat Heng Wuqi, but now, when he was in the Taiqing Realm, he was able to compete with Heng Wuqi, and now that he has been promoted to the Nearly Nine Heavens Realm, Heng Wuqi is definitely no match for him!"

At this time, the Nine Heavens Realm powers also gradually came back to their senses, and discovered Su Aotian's current inexplicable mystical state. As with Leng Moling, this discovery did not make them less shocked, but only increased. For unknown affairs, whether it is immortals or mortals, they will instinctively feel panic and fear, and Su Aotian's strange realm similar to the Nine Heavens Realm makes them feel even more dangerous.

And the first to bear the brunt of the Heng is like five thunders!

Unlike outsiders, Heng Wuqi was not only shocked by Su Aotian's skyrocketing momentum, but also felt extremely dangerous!

This danger was beyond his control, since he broke through to the peak of the psychic realm, except for facing the true immortals, no one could bring him this feeling, this discovery made him feel the danger of death, and suddenly realized the risk of falling!

At the same time, he desperately comforted himself in his heart, impossible, this is too ridiculous, in the face of a junior who is too Qing Realm cultivation, I would have such a strange feeling, this must be my divine sense induction is wrong!

Su Aotian's momentum has stopped at this moment, although the aura is close to Heng Wuqi, but facing Su Aotian's Heng Wuqi can feel more clearly than others that Su Aotian is not the real Nine Heavens Realm, and his cultivation is still too Qingjing.

No matter what fluctuations Heng Wuqi's heart experienced, and what a stormy impact the onlookers felt, Su Aotian raised his left arm by himself, and everyone looked at him in amazement, his arm was repairing itself at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short period of time, it had completely healed, as if he had never been injured!

Although repairing the injury is not a difficult task for an immortal cultivator, and it can be done with a gesture, it also depends on what is the root cause of this injury. High-level immortal cultivators can make low-level immortal cultivators disappear with a single gesture, and if the scars they leave on you can be healed in the blink of an eye, then this so-called high-level immortal cultivator is definitely a big joke.

But Su Aotian's arm was so miraculously healed in an instant, as if his arm was not broken under the unremarkable violent blow, but accidentally broken by himself, so he casually eliminated this mistake.

Then he lifted the injured left arm, clenched his fist, and slowly struck at Heng Wuqi!

The slow-coming fist seemed to be Su Aotian's deliberate slow motion, every move was clear, but Heng Wuqi felt that there was no way to dodge, and the range of the fist seemed to encompass all the heavens and the earth.

And the fist that felt slow, but at the moment when it was too late to blink, it came to Heng Wuqi's chest, forcing Heng Wuqi to stretch out his palm in a hurry, barely blocking in front of the fist.

With a loud "bang", Su Aotian didn't move at all, took three steps back, and looked at Su Aotian with a dull expression of unbelief, stunned by this result!

Su Aotian did not stop, and stepped forward one by one, his right fist carrying the sound of the wind, and once again came to Heng Wuqi's chest.

This time, Heng Wuqi reacted anyway, he roared wildly, his legs were slightly bent, he sat on the horse with a heavy waist, and stretched out his palms towards Su Aotian's right fist.

Before a roar was louder, Heng Wuqi's all-out parry didn't have any effect, his body staggered back seven or eight steps before stopping, looking at Su Aotian with a shocked face, in addition to horror, there was also a trance, as if he hadn't understood what was going on, why Su Aotian's strength had become so great!

Su Aotian followed him like a shadow, followed by Heng Wuqi's backward body and rushed in front of him, his fists together, and he hit Heng Wuqi in the chest.

Heng Wuqi was too late to parry, and in a hurry, he no longer had to use external force to agree, and desperately used his aura to condense in his chest to meet Su Aotian's fists without a trace of wind.

There was a crisp sound, which sounded numb, as if something had been broken, and everyone saw that the light on Heng Wuqi's chest flickered, but before it could show its full brilliance, it scattered and overflowed, and the aura shield was shattered!

Heng Wuqi's body flew straight backwards, and if it landed on the ground, it would definitely smash a big hole. However, such a thing did not happen, because Su Aotian's body was faster than Heng Wuqi flying out upside down, and he rushed over while he was still in mid-air and launched a stormy blow to Heng Wuqi!

The Nine Heavens Realm powerhouses all felt that their divine senses were not sensitive, and they couldn't tell what Su Aotian was doing. The sound of fists hitting flesh like cannons was deafening, and it was hard to imagine how painful it must have been for the flesh to bear such a blow!

Half a moment had passed, but all the Nine Heavens Realm powerhouses felt that it was so long, and the endless dull sound of blows seemed to hit their hearts all at once, and they couldn't imagine that this was actually a person with the same realm as them who was suffering such a beating. Heng Wuqi's body finally fell from mid-air to the ground, and surprisingly did not make a heavy crash to the ground, but like a rag falling, it looked extremely light.