Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

Boom!

The terrifying aura was like a long dragon, sweeping across the sky, shaking the air and roaring. At this moment, the afterimage of Feng Yutang's attack was actually blurred by the vibration.

"How is this possible?"

Feng Yutang's face changed drastically, but he did not step back. When his face turned cold, all the afterimages seemed to be enveloped by the strong wind, whistling and falling on Xing Xiushen.

At this time, Xing Xiu Shen's body was covered with a layer of white Gang Jin, which was like substance, and every move he made carried the terrifying power of heaven and earth.

"I haven't fought against anyone since I achieved the Qiangang Jin Dacheng, so let me test the power of my Qiangang Jin Dacheng with you today!"

"Xuanyu Gangshou!"

Facing Feng Yutang's overwhelming wind blade attack, Xing Xiu's robes swayed like a god of war, and he shot a palm towards the sky.

“Bang bang bang” ??

A series of cracking sounds sounded, and Feng Yutang's wind blade fell on Xing Xiushen's arm, but the extremely sharp wind blade did not even cut his skin.

"broken!"

Xing Xiushen shook his right hand suddenly.

Boom!

When a huge handprint appeared, he suddenly held all the remaining cyan wind blades in his hand and squeezed them out!

Feng Yutang's expression changed slightly, and the surrounding afterimages disappeared, leaving only a cyan figure, who quickly retreated without any hesitation.

"You can't leave this time!"

Xing Xiu Shen smiled coldly. He took one step forward and suddenly grabbed the air.

"Thousands of silk nets, rise!"

Buzz!

As his voice fell, countless white silk threads suddenly rose from all directions, instantly forming a huge net that enveloped Feng Yutang.

Within the large web of silk threads, there is faint energy flowing, as if the space is imprisoned, making it difficult for people to escape.

Feng Yutang's body slowly solidified, and he looked at the huge Gangjin silk screen in front of him with a gloomy expression.

Incomparable.

He never expected that Xing Xiushen could actually cultivate Qiangang Jin to such a level!

At the same time, he can control hundreds of thousands of Gang Jin silk threads and weave them into a network of Gang Jin silk threads. How far can he control the power of Jin Qi?

I'm afraid, even a true divine realm can only do this, right?

At this moment, Feng Yutang was shocked and at the same time, his heart was extremely solemn.

With such an attack method, no matter how weird his speed and movement are, he can't escape!

For the current plan, we can only use force to break the law!

When he thought of this, a deep green light suddenly emerged from Feng Yutang's eyes.

Huhu

Beside him, cyan wind surrounded him, and when a powerful and sharp wind emerged, his body levitated directly, like a wind god!

"open!"

He formed a sword with one hand and chopped it down with one palm.

Chila!

A huge wind blade nearly several feet long took shape in an instant, tearing the air apart and slamming into countless Gangjin threads not far away.

The Gang Jin silk thread that originally looked extremely soft suddenly stretched straight at this moment, as hard as a steel wire that has been tempered thousands of times.

The huge wind blade fell on the silk threads and only broke a few threads, but they were quickly replaced by other threads. It was impossible to cut through this thousand-strong silk thread network!

"Um?"

Feng Yutang squinted his eyes and glanced at the slowly shrinking silk thread network, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect you, Mr. Xing, to push me to this point!"

Not far away, Xing Xiu Shen looked at all this calmly, without any intention of continuing.

He is very confident in his Thousand Silk Gang Jin Net. Although Feng Yutang is at the peak of the Transformation Realm, his advantage is that his movement speed is weird and his attack methods are average. Now that he is trapped by himself, there is no way he can escape!

next moment.

The green light in Feng Yutang's eyes was extremely intense, he clasped his hands together, and the aura on his body seemed to explode.

"The Explosive Slash of the Explosive Wind Concept!"

At this moment, Feng Yutang's aura was extremely violent, and countless green wind blades were spinning around him, directly forming a terrifying tornado.

In the cyan storm, a vague figure could be faintly seen, with hands like knives, slashing down with a bang.

boom!

The huge and violent wind blade, with its violent and sharp aura, instantly tore a hole in the Gangjin silk mesh. Before the silk thread could be replenished, Feng Yutang, who transformed into a tornado, rushed out directly.

In a few flashes, Feng Yutang's figure had disappeared from the sky.

A long while.

Looking at Feng Yutang's disappearing back, Xing Xiushen had no intention of pursuing him. Instead, he stood with his hands behind his back and smiled lightly, "Master Feng, that's all!"

From now on, Feng Zun, one of the four great sages of China, will be defeated by his subordinates, Xing Xiu Shen!

He smiled faintly, and his eyes became extremely deep as he looked into the distance.

This time, if he can kill Su Bai, he may be able to escape the inherited method of Immortal Cangming, and he may be able to break through to the divine realm!

At that time, what can Old Ghost Gong do?

Xue family villa.

"Master, Miss Su is awake!"

Just as Lian Jinglun's voice sounded, his eyes suddenly blurred, and Su Bai's figure suddenly appeared.

On the hospital bed, Su Qingyao, who had been in a coma for nearly ten days, finally opened her eyes.

She slightly

After a moment's surprise, he saw an excited Su Bai.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

Su Bai took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and grinned, "Sister, you finally woke up!"

Su Qingyao's face showed a hint of confusion. She couldn't remember what happened before.

Su Bai scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and confirmed that all the curse power in Su Qingyao's body had disappeared. This time he explained with a smile.

moment.

Su Qingyao's eyes were slightly red, she looked at Su Bai and said, "Xiao Bai, thank you!"

Su Bai said it lightly. The cave of Immortal Cangming in Burma was the cave of a master in the divine realm. Although Su Bai didn't mention the dangers in it, how could she not understand it after she had already entered the practice?

"Sister, please stop being polite to me! As long as you are fine, everything will be fine!"

As for the Cangming Sword and the inherited method of Immortal Cangming, those are secondary.

As the Haotian Immortal Lord who was so powerful in the world in his previous life, the legacy of a god-level monk is not enough to be taken seriously.

After rebirth, the only thing he cares about now are a few relatives and friends around him!

Immediately afterwards, Tang Qiubai, Xue Pinghai, Xue Rulong and others came after hearing the news. Especially Xue Pinghai, who saw Su Qingyao for the first time in so many years, his eyes were red and he said several times, "Just wake up!"

The only two people who were not here, Lian Jinglun and Zhuo Tianhu, one followed Su Bai through the Cangming Immortal Cave, and had feelings in their hearts. The other fought to the death with the old man surnamed Wu, and then stood up again. They both went into seclusion to attack the middle stage of Yu Shen and the middle stage of Transformation.

And Tang Qiubai's Qingyuan Sword Art has now officially entered the first level of Xiaocheng. Its strength is comparable to that of the Great Perfection of Internal Energy, and he is considered a master!

Even Chen Xiuqi and Shangguan Hong came to congratulate each other after receiving the news that Su Qingyao had regained consciousness. On this day, the entire Xue family was enveloped in a festive atmosphere.