Chapter 558 Sword Wounds!Palm Prints!【Four Changes!】
In the Huanhua Pavilion.
Su Ting pushed the sword with one palm.
Yun Gong stabbed over with a sword.
The two burst out of mana, and the immortal magic came out together.
For a moment, it seemed to freeze here.
As the two continue to compete, they seem to have broken a certain boundary!
So where the two of them clashed, an infinite momentum poured out, as if they were about to sweep the heavens and the earth, heading in all directions, like a tsunami-like majesty.
The elders and disciples who were watching the battle around were all awe-inspiring.
Fortunately, it had been arranged before, and the formation had been seated by a half-immortal, so this tsunami-like power was limited to the formation, otherwise, I was afraid that the surrounding hundreds of miles would be razed to the ground.
But such a majesty, confined to a single house, is even more terrifying.
The power inside swept back and forth, as if everything inside was going to be crushed, then crushed into powder, and finally turned into powder.
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The elders and disciples of the Huanhua Pavilion were all shocked when they saw it.
They didn't think that Dao Xing Yuan would defeat Su Ting's Cloud Palace.
But they also felt very palpitations at the scene in front of them.
For the other party who caused this scene, the young elder of Yuanfeng Mountain, they did not despise it at all.
Even if the Cloud Palace won this time, the Elder Su who had fought to this point with the Seven Heavenly Dao would still be amazing.
It's just such an earth-shattering scene that can't help but make people a little worried about whether the two of them can survive.
"Pavilion Master......"
"It's okay, it's not life-threatening. ”
"Is this Su Ting really so powerful?
"He is indeed powerful, otherwise he would not be respected as an invincible god monarch by the East China Sea, and he would be listed as standing side by side with the little immortal Weng Ge Zhengxuan. ”
The pavilion master sighed lightly and said, "It's just that if he defeats the Cloud Palace with the Sevenfold Heavenly Dao, it's not enough, even if he can give birth to five kinds of immortal techniques with one palm, even if he has six high-grade magic weapons in one hand." ”
"The six magic weapons in his hand are at the top level?"
"Yes, and it is very compatible with his immortal arts, which seems to be of great help, but I am afraid that it is still refined for this immortal art. ”
"So the victory?"
"Keep watching. ”
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Outside the formation.
"Big Bull?"
The elf swallowed.
She only felt a little chill in her body.
She was in mid-air, her thin wings fluttering, and for a moment she froze and almost fell.
With her divine eyes, she can't see through the scene in the rolling power inside.
She couldn't help but be a little worried.
After all, Da Niu's opponent is a half-immortal of the Nine Heavens, and he is not an ordinary half-immortal, but a true disciple who was born in the Immortal Sect and has also learned the world's supreme exercises.
And the other big killing weapon in the hands of the big bull can't be used.
In such a situation, the gap between Taoism and practice is really too big.
Although there is no danger to life, I am afraid that the injury is inevitable, and I don't know how serious the injury will be.
"It's all your fault!"
While the elf was worried, he seemed to vaguely see Su Ting's figure, and he was relieved in his heart, but he couldn't help but secretly complain: "I am arrogant all day long, and I don't want to abuse other girls at the same level, so I have to find a tall man, and I will ask for hardship and guilt." ”
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In the formation.
Su Ting only felt that the immortal magic in his hand had collapsed, his eyes were dim, and he fell backwards.
Immediately, it was infinitely mighty, like a tsunami wave, surging and unbeatable, drowning him and rolling him.
He rolled it up many times, as if all his internal organs were turned upside down, as if his mind was almost split.
It wasn't until all the power gradually subsided that Su Ting barely stabilized and was able to use the remaining mana to let himself fall to the ground.
"It's really big this time. ”
Su Ting gasped, barely steadied himself, knowing that his injuries were not shallow, and secretly frightened.
It was the first time he had faced a demi-immortal so directly.
He didn't use the Celestial Eye Vision.
He didn't even use the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.
He just used the immortal magic he had realized to compete with it.
Although it has used the power of this magic weapon, in fact, the Cloud Palace has also taken advantage of the magic sword, so it is not an advantage to use the magic weapon.
In such a situation, he was able to fight with the demi-immortal to this point, and he was very satisfied in his heart.
He took a deep breath and looked into his palm.
There was a sword mark on his hand.
The scar slashed from his palm, to his wrist, to his forearm, to his shoulder, and finally through his right chest.
This is just the aftermath of the sword qi.
After being intercepted by his immortal arts, the power of the sword qi is not one in a hundred.
But even so, it left such a shocking injury on him.
Su Ting looked away from his injuries and looked ahead.
The momentum ahead gradually subsided.
Su Ting's heavenly eyes can also see the scene ahead.
The young woman, with a sword in her hand, stood in her place.
She was dressed as white as snow, and her clothes were neat.
She was obviously not disturbed by the momentum, and she was not half embarrassed.
In contrast, Su Ting was rolled over and over, and his injuries were quite serious, and his whole body looked very miserable.
"The winner has been decided. ”
Su Ting's expression was gloomy and he sighed.
Although he practiced with the Sevenfold Heavenly Dao and fought with the Ninefold Heavenly Half-Immortal of the Immortal Sect, he was defeated when he fought to this point, and he was already proud of himself.
However, he has practiced all the way, and he has rarely encountered defeats, but at this moment, he can't help but sigh a little and feel a little regretful.
"This is your victory. ”
Su Ting waved his hand and said: "Su is indifferent, he doesn't value his reputation, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, don't mention the gap in the realm." ”
He was a little heavier on the word realm.
And the cloud palace standing in front of it did not move for a long time.
Su Ting secretly said strangely, even if the other party wins, he won't be so domineering, and he won't even answer Su's words?
"Elder Su is not necessarily defeated. ”
Yun Gong suddenly spoke, but his voice was still the same, but his tone was extremely complicated.
Su Ting heard a lot of meanings from it, it seemed to be unbelievable, there seemed to be a lot of dissatisfaction, and there seemed to be two points...... Grievances?
Su Ting was taken aback, but once he fought the method, he did not distinguish between life and death, and now Su has suffered a big loss and suffered many injuries, how can the other party still be resentful?
Su Ting felt strange in his heart, looking at the woman in white in the mist and dust, but saw that the other party was clean in white clothes, standing in place, with an elegant posture, like a fairy Ling Chen.
Immediately, the smoke and fog gradually dissipated, and the true face was faintly revealed.
Su Ting's third eye moved slightly, and he explored everything and saw the whole picture of the Cloud Palace.
Immediately, Su Ting fell silent and faintly stepped back a few points.
Because he sees with his heavenly eyes, and sees very clearly.
At this time, on the beautiful and delicate face of this fairy, it was suddenly red.
And this piece is red, and if you look closely, it is a palm print!
“......”
Su Ting glanced at his hand, and the sword marks on it were shocking.
Just now, I felt that the other party's sword was really too badly injured.
But now it seems that the sword is okay.
At least I didn't cut off my own hands.