The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Su Yi's punch was called "Star-Raising Hammer".

It is one of the "Nine Juewu Styles" in the "Juewu Baji Jing" created by his close friend Emperor Juewu in his previous life.

The punch is like catching a star, and the punch is like a cannon hammer.

Open and close, the most powerful and powerful, just like a god holding the stars and beating the world, looking for an omnipotent one.

This move is also the favorite of Emperor Juewu. When fighting, he always likes to smash his opponents with one punch, showing his boundless domineering power.

And when Su Yi performed it, this star-grabbing hammer also showed extremely powerful power.

At least the Juewu Emperor at the Star Gathering Realm level wouldn't be able to display such power.

After all, even if Su Yi had built a great path in this life, there would be no one comparable to him in the same realm of Jiuzhou.

"Is this the true strength of Fellow Daoist Su?"

Meng Jinghai and other important figures were completely lost.

They had been shocked by Su Yi's methods before, but it was only now, after witnessing the power of this punch, that they realized that they had underestimated Su Yi's power!

In other words, what they saw before was only part of Su Yi's strength!

"If I had faced this punch, I would have been blown away..."

At the same time, the old man with the beard and Shuo Meng also completely changed their expressions and became frightened.

"Miss Lan Suo, now you have seen that when my master shows his true intentions, he is nothing more than a cockroach or the Holy Son."

Yuan Heng was very calm and his words were full of pride.

Lan Suo subconsciously said: "Then...how powerful is your master?"

Yuan Heng was immediately speechless.

He didn't know how to answer.

Even though he had accompanied Su Yi all the way to Daxia and experienced countless battles, until now, he still couldn't tell how strong Su Yi was.

The reason is simple. So far, Su Yi has never been defeated. Who can judge how powerful he is?

…

What kind of boxing is this! ?

The young man in silver robe was surprised and his cold eyes were filled with disbelief.

This punch was so overbearing that his body, limbs, flesh and blood and internal organs were all traumatized. Even if he stood firm at this moment, every part of his body was shaking and hurting.

If he hadn't used his own secret method to resolve it, just this punch would have smashed his body into pieces and destroyed his soul!

This is undoubtedly terrible!

"Lord, how are you?"

On the chariot, the girl in the yellow dress was shocked, and her beautiful face was full of worry.

"fine!"

The young man in silver robe stubbornly wiped the blood stains from the corner of his lips, took a deep breath, and said with a terrifying cold light in his eyes, "It's just a trivial matter!"

Word by word, his voice was still echoing, and his aura suddenly changed.

boom!

Then I saw a pair of illusory black wings emerging from the body of the holy son of the God of the Boreal God, like clouds hanging from the sky, lingering with an obscure and mysterious black light, casting a layer of darkness and depression in the void where he was. The breath of destruction.

And the power of his body gradually increased, shocking the world.

In the blink of an eye, he became much stronger than before!

"this……"

Meng Jinghai and other important people's hearts trembled, and they realized that not only Su Yi had retained his strength, but also the young man in silver robe had also reserved it before.

It was also at this moment that the silver-robed young man completely risked his life and fully revealed his own heritage and strength!

Seeing this, Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the girl in the yellow skirt inadvertently.

The girl in the yellow dress was keenly aware of it, her purple eyes narrowed slightly, her face turned pale with fear, and her exquisite and graceful body was trembling.

"kill

! "

The young man in silver robe took action directly.

Uh-huh!

Behind him, a pair of illusory black wings flashed, and his figure disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he appeared three feet in front of Su Yi.

As fast as teleportation!

Then, the pair of black wings were suddenly raised like a pair of swords.

Tsk!

The void was like cloth, with two straight cracks torn out. The violent and obscure black divine light gathered in the wings like blades and chopped down from the sky.

Just like the gods in the sky wielding their double swords and slashing the world with anger!

Just that kind of power made the eyes of Meng Jinghai and others watching the battle from a distance sting, and their minds felt like they were being torn apart.

very scary! ! !

People immediately changed their minds.

Facing this cutting power, Su Yi's figure appeared.

Wow!

Within his slender body, the mighty true energy surged like a vast ocean, making a rumbling sound like wind and thunder.

This is a manifestation of the mere functioning of the body.

Su Yi's right arm was like a long whip, swinging his fist and slamming it out.

Tear the sky whip!

One of the nine unique martial arts styles.

He punches like a whip, kills enemies like ripping off a canvas, and is fierce and domineering.

Snapped! !

The sonic boom shook the sky, and the void trembled for hundreds of feet.

A clear fist force was drawn out like a long whip.

When it hit the pair of chopped wings, there was a dense and harsh explosion.

When the divine brilliance struck, the pair of sharp black wings that were as sharp as a pair of knives tore apart and collapsed, setting off a torrent of destruction that flooded the void.

The silver-robed young man's expression changed completely, and his ghost appeared.

When it's time to dodge, it's too late.

boom!

The force of the whip-like fist continued unabated and struck the silver-robed young man.

The defensive treasures and protective power on his body exploded with loud explosions, and his body was shot backwards as if it had been hit by the tail of a divine dragon.

It can be clearly seen that the body of the silver-robed young man has a crack like porcelain, the skin is torn and the flesh is badly damaged, and the blood is flowing down uncontrollably.

When he stood firm, his appearance had changed beyond recognition, and he was miserable and embarrassed.

With the second punch, the Holy Son of the Boreal God Sect suffered heavy damage!

The whole audience was shocked and dumbfounded.

"How could..."

The bearded old man and Shuo Meng had cold hands and feet and were frightened.

They all saw that in this attack, the silver-robed young man had used all his power, and that kind of power could easily kill spiritual beings like them.

But now, he was still broken by Su Yi with one punch! !

"Who are you anyway?"

In the distance, the young man in silver robe coughed violently.

His hair was disheveled and his face was livid. He looked at Su Yi with an expression that ranged from shock and anger to indescribable fear and fear.

With his cultivation in the Star Gathering Realm, he was severely injured in just two punches!

When did such a heaven-defying character appear in Great Qin?

"I'll tell you after you block my third punch."

Su Yi spoke calmly.

He was about to take action——

The young man in silver robe suddenly gritted his teeth, took out a piece of black animal bone, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood on it.

boom!

The black beast bones exploded, and a bloody vortex several feet wide was suddenly created in the void, like a portal to hell.

A heart-stopping aura filled the world.

This is?

Meng Jinghai and others' pupils shrank, and they all realized something was wrong.

On the chariot, a girl in a yellow dress had bright eyes and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, I want to ask you to teach me."

Do you want to take action personally..."

The old man with the beard, Shuo Meng and the molten gold lion beast all breathed a sigh of relief, showing enthusiastic expressions.

"I knew that this guy's background was not simple, and he must have a trump card hidden in him."

Yuan Heng frowned and muttered.

This time, before Lan Suo could speak, Yuan Heng sent a message: "Don't worry, Miss Lan Suo, everything is fine."

Before, Lan Suo acted like a frightened deer when she was nervous. Yuan Heng was used to this and rushed to comfort Lan Suo before he could.

Lan Suo: "..."

At this time, Su Yi, who had originally planned to punch, had an expression as expected when he saw the bloody whirlpool.

"Qingyuan, why are you disturbing me?"

In the bloody vortex, a majestic voice filled with impatience suddenly came out.

"My disciple encountered an unparalleled enemy and was seriously injured and dying. As a last resort, he had no choice but to ask Master for help!"

The young man in silver robe lowered his head and made a bitter sound.

In the bloody vortex, the majestic voice was full of anger, "Which blind thing dares to embarrass my successor?"

boom!

Accompanying the sound, the blood-colored vortex surged and swirled, filled with astonishing power fluctuations, and the void trembled and shook, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Uh-huh!

Immediately afterwards, a huge, illusory shadow swept out from the bloody whirlpool.

This is a huge and fierce bird with a range of thousands of feet. It has nine heads as huge as houses. Its gray wings are spread out, covering the sky and the sun!

Although its figure is illusory and blurry, its aura is terrifying and terrifying, as if a ferocious and violent god has come to this world!

Everyone present took a breath and their expressions changed greatly.

What a terrifying existence this must be! ?

"Meet the leader!"

At this moment, the old man with beard, Shuo Meng, and the girl in yellow skirt all bowed to greet him, their expressions were all respectful and solemn, showing deep awe.

Even the molten gold lion beast also bent its forelimbs and prostrated there, like a devout believer worshiping.

This scene made Meng Jinghai and others feel as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Could this be the leader of the Boreal God Cult?

Something bad is happening! !

"This should be the result of the willpower of an emperor-level figure."

Yuan Heng also felt great pressure and his whole body was stiff, but there was no fear between his brows.

During the time when he followed Su Yi in Daxia, what kind of storms, waves and dangers had Yuan Heng not experienced?

He had witnessed a scene like this before, and it was no surprise.

"My time is precious and cannot be delayed. Whoever bullied my disciples before, please stand up for me now! Otherwise, I don't mind killing everyone present!"

The nine-headed ferocious bird spoke coldly, with murderous intent, disturbing the wind and cloud.

Uh-huh!

The eyes of the curly-bearded old man and others all looked at Su Yi in the distance.

"Master, it's that guy!"

The young man in silver robe raised his hand and pointed at Su Yi, his face full of resentment and unconcealable excitement.

"A star-gathering boy?"

The nine-headed ferocious bird with a body of a thousand feet was stunned and said, "Qingyuan, how can such an ant-like little person hurt you?"

The young man in silver robe immediately showed a look of shame, and explained in a low voice: "Master, this person's combat power is incredible. Even if he exists in the spiritual realm, he will most likely not be his opponent."

"Yeah."

The nine-headed ferocious bird said coldly, "Then I should give it a try, how powerful this little thing is."

At this time, Su Yi, who had seen all this, could no longer help laughing and said in a casual tone:

"Bastard, are you sure you want to give it a try?"

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