Chapter 466: Death Can't Be Dead Again

Sudur apprenticed under the seat of Palermo, the god of the grassland, and became one of the seven true disciples of Palermo. 【Reading.com】

Therefore, at the age of twenty-five, Su Duer already had the strength of the ninth layer of the Bigu Stage, and such a talent was definitely among the best in the entire Great Prairie, and even in the entire Nebula Continent.

Perhaps only the Qinglian Fairy Ning Qianxue could overpower Sudur.

It is precisely because of such talent and strength that Sudur has developed an arrogant and domineering character.

"Qianyuan Heaven Breaking Fist. Su Duer shouted angrily, and the whole person fit up, like a bolt of lightning, and instantly came to Song Li's face, and the fist the size of a wine jar was wrapped in a rich true qi, and smashed it Song Li's head.

As the fist slammed down, the air made a sharp sound as if it had been cut by true qi.

If this punch is smashed, let alone a human head, even if it is a thousand pounds of boulders, it will be smashed into pieces.

"It's good to come. Song Li didn't even dodge, the true qi in his body quickly gathered into his fist, and smashed it against Sudur's fist.

"The dragon is like a crushed stone collapse. ”

"Boom. With a bang, Su Duer and Song Li's fists collided together.

"Teng Teng Teng ......" Su Duer took four steps back before he could stop his body.

On the other side, Song Li also retreated more than a foot back.

In the first meeting, the two were evenly matched, and neither took any advantage.

However, with the help of the punch just now, Song Li roughly estimated Sudur's true strength.

Through the scan of divine sense, Song Li already knew that Su Duer was the strength of the ninth layer of the Bigu period, and the punch just now, although Song Li did not use all his strength, he also used at least eighty percent of his strength, if it was an ordinary martial artist of the ninth layer of the Bigu period, he might not be able to withstand the strength of the gravel collapse, but Su Duer was able to equal Song Li, which also showed that Su Duer's strength was definitely the top of the nine layers of martial artists in the Bigu period, even if it was not inferior to the ordinary martial artists at the peak of the Bigu period.

You must know that Su Duer has relied on his own cultivation to reach the ninth level of the Bigu Stage step by step, unlike Song Li, who has crossed over, with the existence of the seed of imperial fire in his body, and the strength of an alchemy master, he can refine some high-grade pills from time to time to help cultivate and break through. Otherwise, if Song Li was just an ordinary person, maybe even if he cultivated for another twenty years or even longer, he might not be able to reach the ninth layer of the Bigu Stage.

This made Song Li have to give a thumbs up to Sudur's talent. (Please visit)

Genius, second only to Ning Qianxue's absolute genius, no wonder Sudur is so confident and arrogant.

However, even if Su Duer is unlucky, who let him mess with Song Li, a freak.

Su Duer's face was very solemn, and he changed his original disdainful attitude towards Song Li and began to pay attention to it.

With the punch just now, Su Duer almost used all his strength, intending to defeat Song Li at once, so that Wei Qianxing could see how vulnerable Song Li was, and also show his strong strength.

But I didn't expect that I hit with all my strength, but I didn't hurt Song Li in the slightest, just on an equal footing with Song Li.

"Could it be that this kid didn't take a short-term pill to improve his strength, but really had the strength of the ninth layer of the Bigu Stage? How could it be, this kid was only nineteen years old. Even Ning Qianxue, the Qinglian Fairy who was recognized as the number one talent in the Nebula Continent, didn't break through to the ninth layer of the Bigu Stage when she was nineteen years old, right?" Su Duer thought secretly, and a drop of sweat slowly appeared on his forehead.

"No, I can't. No matter what, I can't afford to lose. If he really loses, then the Qingyan Marrow Heart Jade will have to be given to Song Li. If the old man knows about it, then I will die. ...... No, I have to win anyway. Sudur thought secretly, a look of determination flashed across his face.

"Eat me one more punch. Su Duer shouted angrily, thinking about Song Li again and rushing over.

However, this time Su Duer did not directly attack Song Li with his fist, but waited until he was three meters in front of Song Li, the ring on his hand suddenly flashed, and a silver spear suddenly appeared in Su Duer's hand.

Su Duer clenched the spear, and the true qi was quickly poured into the spear, and the entire spear was wrapped in misty true qi, and stabbed at Song Li in an instant.

The change in front of him was too sudden, and Sudur's methods were too despicable, and by surprise, Song Li's situation immediately became extremely passive.

"Be careful, boss. ”

"Fuck. What a shame. ”

"The Northern Barbarians are really treacherous and cunning. ”

"Come on, Song Li. ”

The crowd of onlookers suddenly resounded with condemnation and curses, but Wei Qianxing's cheering was exceptionally clear and loud.

And Song Li in the ring seemed to be scared stupid, and he didn't have time to react at all, just stood there in a daze.

"Die. A hideous look flashed on Su Duer's face, and the true qi in his body was frantically injected into the spear, and the speed of the spear in his hand soared again, instantly piercing into Song Li's chest, and straight out.

"What's going on?" Before Su Duer could get happy, he suddenly found that Song Li, who was stabbed by the spear, did not even have a trace of blood on his body, and Song Li's face did not even have a trace of pain, it did not look like he was injured at all.

Song Li, who was stabbed by a spear, suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

"Not good. Su Duer was shocked, and just wanted to dodge, only to feel a gust of wind blowing behind him, and Song Li's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"Boom. Song Li slammed his fist into Sudur's back.

"Bang ......" Sudur suddenly smashed to the ground like a broken sack, drawing a distance of four or five meters, until he was close to the edge of the ring.

"You...... Impossible. How can you have an external incarnation? Could it be that you have broken through to the Jindan stage? Impossible. Sudur got up from the ring, pointed at Song Li, and said with a look of disbelief.

Song Li smiled slightly, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Su Duer at all.

What Song Li did just now was the floating phantom clone that Ning Qianxue taught him**.

In fact, with his keen and powerful mental power, Song Li sensed Sudur's mood fluctuations at the beginning, and guessed that Sudur wanted to use a yin trick against him, so Song Li secretly urged his true qi and cast a floating light phantom clone**, waiting for the moment when Sudur was distracted by shock, and gave Sudur a heavy blow.

"Good. The boss is mighty. ”

"King Xiao Ming is good. ”

"Beat that northern barbarian to death. ”

Seeing that Song Li knocked Su Duer to the ground with one punch, the onlookers immediately applauded, and many people's faces were filled with excitement.

Song Siming, who was sitting on the side, frowned, his face suddenly became ugly, and his eyes looking at Song Li were also full of jealousy.

"How did this kid do it? Could it be that he really broke through to the Jindan stage, so he refined the incarnation outside his birth? This news must be told to his father as soon as possible......" Song Siming thought secretly.

"Roar ......" At this moment, Sudur's mount, the Golden Horned Dragon Scale Pony on the side, suddenly roared in the sky and came towards the ring.

As soon as the Golden Horn Dragon Scaly approached the ring, Sudur jumped up from the ground and jumped onto the back of the Golden Horn Dragon Scale.

"Suffer death. Su Duer's face was full of hideousness, holding a spear, and he rushed towards Song Li like crazy.

Above the spear, countless True Qi was spinning wildly, forming a huge whirlpool the size of a human head, and in the whirlpool, a powerful storm like destroying the world was slowly taking shape.

With the speed and strength of the Golden Horn Dragon Scale Pony, the Sudur human foal is one, and this blow is definitely comparable to the peak of the Bigu Period, and even the strength of ordinary Jindan Stage powerhouses.

This blow was also the strongest blow that Sudur could perform.

With this move, Sudur once tied with his senior brother, the fourth disciple of the Prairie God Palermo, and also Sudur's fourth senior brother, Agula, who had the strength of the first layer of the Jindan period.

Therefore, Sudur was confident in his move.

"Despicable and indecent. The competition in the ring actually brought his own Warcraft on stage together. ”

"What a shame. ”

"It's over. This time, King Xiao Ming lost. ”

The onlookers suddenly burst into a curse again.

You must know that Sudur's own strength is not very different from Song Li, and after adding the fourth-order demonic beast Golden Horn Dragon Scale Pony, Song Li is definitely not their opponent.

Almost everyone decided that Song Li was doomed.

Even if it was huge, he closed his eyes, and he didn't dare or want to see the scene where Song Li was seriously injured by a blow.

"Hmph. Would you two go up together? Worked out you guys together. Song Li snorted coldly, stomped his legs on the ground, and his figure suddenly rose up, condescending to Su Duer and the Golden Horned Dragon Linju.

"The fifth weight of Thor's whip - thirteen pieces of breaking the sky. (http://.)。 ”

Song Li's low shout sounded, and bursts of thunder sounded in midair, and thirteen strong and thick whip shadows fell from the sky, and slashed towards Su Duer and the Golden Horned Dragon Scale Pony.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the whole world seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

The explosion without energy and the roar of gold and iron intersecting, the whole world seemed to fall into silence, as if a knife had cut through a plate of tofu, and the Golden Horned Dragon Scale Pony didn't even have time to let out a scream, it was split into more than a dozen pieces, flesh and bones scattered and splattered, and he couldn't die anymore.

And Sudur on the golden horn dragon scale horse, the spear in his hand was also broken into two, and a whip shadow slashed from his shoulder impartially, and Sudur's entire right arm had disappeared, leaving only empty cuffs and stubble spurting blood......

It was sunset again, and Song Li** was in the collapsing ring, with no joy or sorrow on his face, listening coldly to Sudur's miserable cry.