Fantasy: The physical body is endlessly strengthened!

Shi Xiao, who was threatened by a bald boy in public, couldn’t hang on to his face a little.

I wanted to wait and see, but I couldn’t think of it or I couldn’t hide it, and the Indian iron was not easy to take.

Her gloomy eyes drifted to Su Yan: “Little bald head, not too old, not small, even the innate realm also dares to shout in front of my Spirit Realm, I don’t know if I am dead or alive.” ”

“Hear that? Little bald head, even my master dares to provoke, you really don’t know whether you are dead or alive! ”

“Tell you, my master, Qingshuimen cultivation is the first, how can you be afraid?”

“If you are afraid, hurry up, oh no, if you are afraid, jump into the magma, and die to clear your will.”

“That’s it, jump fast! Hurry up and jump! ”

All the disciples were booing, with wild smiles on their faces that did not know why they were alive or dead.

Shi Xiao patted the Indian iron in his arms, and raised his eyebrows at Su Yan as if provocatively.

Hu Qiu secretly glanced at Su Yan, and his heart trembled.

His eyes were full of killing intent, and the space ring on his hand seemed to be crushed.

Very well, you succeeded, succeeded in becoming a dead man under me.

“I don’t know if I am dead or alive, and I have enough courage to bring a tiger Qiu without Neidan to Hell Mountain to find fault!”

“Get out of here! Give you the last three numbers, don’t roll, die! ”

All the disciples sneered and counted in unison:

“One.”

Su Yan did not move.

“Two.”

He still didn’t move.

The corners of Shi Xiao’s mouth curved into an arc, and confidence radiated from the inside out.

My bottom disciple is absolutely extraordinary.

“Three,” the eldest disciple looked at Su Yan, who was motionless, and clenched the swirling scimitar in his hand, “If you don’t roll, then die!” ”

Su Yan’s eyes were cold, the space ring was a mountain, and the iron gong suddenly appeared, and a little under his feet, he galloped towards the big disciple.

Then see who died.

His inner aura continued to pour into the iron power, and the power of the Infinite Stage Body converged on his hands.

The eldest disciple’s wrist moved, and the swirling scimitar came with murderous qi, and the air was buzzing.

Sou!

The scimitar came towards Su Yan’s neck, and in his eyes, such a speed was really slow.

Although they are all innate realm martial artists, the degree of physical strength and speed of action determine the victory or defeat in battle.

Under the strong flesh, Su Yan had extreme speed, and this time he didn’t use spiritual power at all.

Because this big disciple’s scimitar was too slow, it was like playing slow motion.

Su Yan flashed sideways, and the moment his gaze fell on that disciple, his hand rose and fell.

Rumble!

A thick surging sword qi rushed towards the head of the big disciple.

The eldest disciple hurriedly adjusted the aura, but found that the speed of the sword qi was so fast that he didn’t have time to adjust the aura, so the sword qi came head-on.

“Poof!”

The eldest disciple spat out a mouthful of donated blood, and half of his body was shattered by the sword qi, and he fell to the ground with a bang, without breath.

“Senior brother, you are too careless! Let the villain get the will, you don’t want to die! ”

“No, how can Senior Brother be killed with one move? Master brother will not lose. ”

The disciples were in disbelief.

Shi Xiao was even more shocked, that was her favorite disciple, just died?

No, her eyes moved, looking at the swirling scimitar flying behind Su Yan.

A disciple shouted at the right time: “Little bald head, you have to die too!” ”

The eyes of all the disciples fell on the scimitar that sped back.

Woohoohoo!

The cyclonel-machete cut through the air, and Hu Qiu, who saw this scene, widened his eyes and shouted:

“Sect Master, be careful!”

Su Yan’s divine sense swept away, and he knew the direction and speed of the scimitar flying.

The disciples stared at the scimitar with anticipation.

Kill him, kill him!

Just when the scimitar was still three points away from his neck, the powerful spiritual force instantly wrapped the scimitar, slowing down a hundred times.

Buzz!

He slowly lowered his head around the gyratory scimitar, looked at the scimitar that vibrated in the air, and smiled lightly.

Sneak attack? Amusing!

As soon as he dodged the cyclone machete, he put away his powerful spiritual power.

Call!

The speed of the scimitar returned to normal and flew towards the disciple behind the big disciple.

Burst!

The boomering machete plunged straight into his heart.

The disciple was killed on the spot, but the funny thing was that the disciple still had a smile like watching a play on his face.

“Phew.”

Hu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s too dangerous, just fine if the sect master is fine.

“What is the situation? How did he dodge? ”

“What speed is this? Faster than a machete! Seconds in seconds! ”

“It’s really too careless, and a mistake has been hated for thousands of years.”

The scene that had just happened took less than a second, and the disciples were stunned.

A disciple looked at the little junior disciple who died tragically and shouted:

“Little Junior Brother!”

The other disciples gathered around one after another, and in a moment they had died two senior brothers, how could they not be bitter and angry?

The banter in Shi Xiao’s eyes disappeared, his face was particularly ugly, and his facial lines became stiff.

Who the hell is he? How can there be such strength?

The speed of the Innate Realm was actually faster than that of the Spirit Realm.

“Iron for me.”

Su Yan said coldly, and the iron gong in his hand glowed with cold light.

Shi Xiao looked at the two disciples who had died and took a deep breath.

Kill my disciple, still want to seal iron, dream!

“Okay, I’ll give it to you, then!”

Shi Xiao’s hand moved, and Yin Tie flew towards the magma behind Su Yan.

Sou!

Su Yan tapped his feet, jumped up, and reached out to pick up the printing iron.

At the moment he turned around, a sly light flashed in Shi Xiao’s eyes, and he pulled out his scimitar and galloped towards Su Yan.

Su Yan, who was defenseless, suddenly noticed that there was something different behind him, and his eyes moved, and he wanted to mobilize his spiritual power.

A figure ran towards him:

“Sect Master, be careful!”

Hiss!

The scimitar that originally stabbed at Su Yan was blocked by Hu Qiu, and the scimitar pierced his heart, and a trace of blood spread out in front of his heart.

“Poof!”

Hu Qiu grabbed the machete desperately, moved his mouth and wanted to say anything, but couldn’t say a word.

Rumble!

Hu Qiu fell down with a bang, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sect Master, when I meet you, Huqiu is truly alive.

“Huqiu!”

Shi Xiao shouted, extremely shocked, she didn’t mean to kill him, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

She and Huqiu met in the Hundred Beast Forest, and they were different sects, but the relationship was also good.

She didn’t expect that Huqiu would block this knife for Su Yan.

Su Yan caught the iron and put it into the space ring.

When I turned around, I saw a blood-colored tiger Qiu, and Shi Xiao with a hand full of blood.

“Get out!”

He roared, he was angry, completely furious.

Kill my brother, you all have to die!

He was already slow and hot, and it was not easy to find a person to talk to in the main world, and he cherished it.

But before they got along for a few days, they were killed by Shi Xiao, and his heart seemed to have been shaved off a piece of meat by someone, and it was in severe pain.

Su Yan’s body burned with a strong fighting intent, and the iron shovel in his hand roared, and the spiritual energy poured into the iron gong continuously.

A faint glow shrouded his body, like the god of war descending.

Shi Xiao and the others were like great enemies, and the fierce fighting intent burned them.

“Come together, I’m afraid of trouble.”

Su Yan’s icy voice covered the blazing Hell Mountain with a layer of cold air.