"Whew!"

Everywhere the fist blew, the air was shaken open, and a low whine sounded loudly.

Feeling Ning Lao's unusually sharp fist style, Su Yang's heart was also slightly cold, this was clearly the power of reaching the top-grade realm, Su Yang suddenly had an illusion, this old man would not break through directly in the battle with himself, right?

Su Yang did not directly choose to fight hard, but urged internal breath and formed a defensive barrier in front of him.

"Bang!"

In the face of Su Yang's defense, Ning Lao's eyes flashed with contempt, and as soon as his fist shook, it slammed heavily on the pulse barrier, and the sharp internal breath poured out suddenly like a volcanic eruption.

"Click!"

In the face of Ning Lao's fierce attack, the pulse breath enchantment did not last long, and was immediately declared broken, and Ning Lao was even more unforgiving, pressing on Su Yang step by step again.

Under Ning Lao's unusually fierce offensive, Su Yang retreated sharply and did not counterattack.

It creates a scene of chasing and fleeing, and the man in white who is watching the battle nervously from a distance can't help but laugh with a smile on his face, originally thought that this person had some strength, but now he only knows how to escape, this is the real waste performance.

Su Yang didn't care about the eyes of others, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ning Lao, who was extremely fierce, although his face was solemn, but in his eyes, there was no trace of panic.

The pace of retreat was sudden, and Su Yang's figure actually stopped, and he suddenly grinned at Ning Lao, and the disdain in his eyes was undisguised.

This couldn't help but anger Ning Lao again, looking at Su Yang, who had no way back, he couldn't help but let out a cruel laugh, and immediately above his fists, a strong internal breath surged out, and it turned into a fist shadow in the sky, directly covering all of Su Yang's sight.

The shadow of the fist came, Su Yang looked at it, as if his whole body had been covered by the fist shadow that was filled with evil energy, among the many fist shadows, he felt a chill that made his heart palpitate, that feeling, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, waiting to give someone a fatal blow!

Su Yang took a deep breath, his eyes stared at the rapidly attacking fist shadow, his perception spread out, he knew that in this fist shadow, Ning Lao's real killing move was hidden.

The speed at which the fist shadow shrouded was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the many fist shadows glowing with fierce energy were about to fall on Su Yang's body in an instant.

"Found it!"

And just as Su Yang was about to be hit by the fist shadow, his eyes suddenly opened, ignoring the numerous fist shadows, and his fingers were bent together, like a sharp sword that cut through the huge waves, tearing apart the fist shadows, and finally fiercely pointed at a small lightsaber hidden behind the fist shadow, but it concealed a killing intention.

"Sonorous!"

Just as Su Yang pointed his fingers at the lightsaber, the fist shadow that enveloped his body suddenly dissipated, and then, a strong internal breath wind erupted like a violent wind.

Unexpectedly Su Yang found a killing move, Ning Lao was obviously stunned for a moment, but then he snorted coldly, and the bones on the fist that was as hard as iron actually twisted like a wave, an extremely strong, but extremely dark energy surged along the bones, revealing the fist, making the small lightsaber instantly become huge, and slammed into Su Yang's fingers, looking at this appearance, he actually wanted to take advantage of the situation to split Su Yang's whole person in half.

Although Ning Lao's heart was ruthless, Su Yang was also cunning, with his keen perception, he could clearly see the flow direction of the former's strength, and at the moment when the huge lightsaber was formed, he quickly changed his fingers into claws, and the white qi condensed at Su Yang's fingertips like spikes, the dragon roared, and then grabbed the back of Ning Lao's hand fiercely.

"Whew!"

The sharp internal breath, as if turning into a dragon's claw, swept directly from the back of Ning Lao's hand, and five blood marks immediately flashed out!

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Su Yang was always able to avoid his frontal attack, Ning Lao's heart was also full of aggrieved anger, but he was also experienced after all, just when the former scratched blood marks on his arm, his body, suddenly to one side, like a mountain wall, used his back as a weapon, and the heavy shock was on Su Yang's body.

"Bang!"

A low voice sounded, and it was not Su Yang who was knocked away, but Ning Lao, whose figure flew out upside down, his face was full of horror, and several cold rays crossed his face, although he tried his best to dodge, but it was still scratched a shallow blood mark.

After a fight, Ning Lao seemed to have the upper hand, but in the end, it was still him who bleeds first......

He had just gained a foothold, and as soon as he raised his eyes with annoyance, he saw that Su Yang had already pressed forward, and his huge fist slammed into his chest without saying anything.

The figure that did not stand still finally flew out of dozens of meters and fell to the ground.

Ning Lao stared at Su Yang with a gloomy face, and glanced at his chest, where the clothes had been shattered, and there was a faint feeling of dull pain, the fist of a Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse was not an ordinary attack.

However, in the previous battle, Ning Lao also gradually found out the bottom line of Su Yang's strength, and determined that he was a low-grade in the Tianwu Realm, but the strength under the outbreak was comparable to the middle-grade realm, so it was inferred that he should still be far superior to him.

Ning Lao regarded his injury as an accident, after all, at the beginning of the battle, he was pressing Su Yang to fight, so he couldn't believe that Su Yang's strength would be stronger anyway.

This can only prove that Su Yang's little tricks have worked, although even if he doesn't play tricks, Ning Lao is not his opponent, but at this moment, Su Yang is interested, so he naturally wants to play a good trick on the other party.

If Ning Lao knew that this battle was just Su Yang playing cat and mouse, I am afraid that he would have to vomit three liters of blood, or even vomit it for three days and three nights.

And now, Su Yang has had enough, so he doesn't plan to stay.

The inner breath condensed on the fists became more and more brilliant, and the spiritual breath fluctuation was also fierce and palpitating, and just when the spiritual breath fluctuation was strong to the peak, Su Yangsen smiled, and his fists turned into two stars, shining on Ning Lao's chest, and smashed it hard!

"Boom ......"

It was like the feeling of the mountain constantly hitting his chest, and the Dao Dao fist shadow slammed down, and Ning Lao's mouth spurted blood, and his body couldn't help but retreat, and he had no power to fight back at all.

And Su Yang's punches were even more accurate, each punch hit the same position in the chest, and the sound was muffled, dazzling, and inexplicably frightened.

Ning Lao's chest had collapsed completely, his ribs were clearly visible, piercing the flesh and blood, blood splashed, a punch was as heavy as a punch, and the continuous bombardment continued, causing ripples to appear in the surrounding air.

The man in white opened his mouth wide, as if he hadn't reacted to the instantaneous change in the battle situation, and in that fierce collision, a brilliant light cluster of extremely fierce wind was emitted.