Tyrant Dragon Emperor

"Although it's a bit uncomfortable, I have to say, it's true!" Chang Ao's face was full of embarrassment.

"You guys are still too conservative. I can say for sure that his kendo attainments are by no means inferior to ours, and even higher!" Shangguanyu let out a sullen breath and said in a deep voice.

"And considering his cultivation level, it's too far away to say, as long as he enters the realm of reincarnation, his kendo attainments may crush me and Senior Brother Chang!"

Hiss!

The corners of the companions' eyes shrank, and they gasped!

Among the 20 or 30 top talents in the inner sect, Chang Ao and Shangguan Yu are already amazing swordsman wizards with monstrous aptitudes.

They can comment on Su Yun like this, which shows how strong this outer disciple's aptitude is!

"Is it too exaggerated for you two to say so?"

"His strength is obviously inferior to Ye Junhong, is he really as powerful as you say?"

"With all due respect, the two of you, don't you mean to put gold on the face of the sword cultivator?"

The companions expressed doubts, and many inner sect geniuses sitting next to them also felt aggrieved.

How can He De be lifted to such a height with only Su Yun?

When Chang Ao and Shangguan Yu said this, how could they feel inferior to inner disciples?

Chang Ao and Shangguan Yu looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled wryly.

"Don't be surprised, everyone. We didn't mean to exalt him by saying this. Don't forget, he is a person who has refined the 'Jianchen Fruit'!"

"Perhaps his kendo accomplishments were not so high originally, but after refining the 'Subduan Fruit', his aptitude and combat power have skyrocketed, so it's not surprising."

Chang Ao and Shangguan Yu gave their own explanations and judgments.

Hearing these words, everyone nodded, and the depression in their hearts gradually receded.

"It is no exaggeration to say that if this is an ordinary competition, Su Yun will become famous and be trained by the sect!"

"That's right, he will be directly promoted to the inner sect, and will be among the top inner sect talents, on an equal footing with us!"

Hiss!

Chang Ao and Shangguan Yu hadn't finished speaking, the dozen or so companions gasped, their eyelids twitching wildly.

They didn't doubt what the other said.

Even though the competition is not over yet, Su Yun has already shown his astonishing strength and potential.

Even if he can't get rid of the ending of defeat, even if he will still fall on the sword trial stage, his aptitude is enough to be evil, and he can be ranked among the top talents!

"What a pity, what a pity!"

"What a pity? The martial arts world does not lack talented geniuses with strong qualifications. What is lacking is warriors who truly have self-knowledge!"

"Yeah, only geniuses who know the benefits and know how to advance and retreat can truly grow up and realize their potential!"

"For a person like Su Yun who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, the entire martial arts world will die every year!"

After a moment of shock and exclamation, everyone shook their heads and sighed, and finally fell into disappointment.

""Heaven Weeping Sword Code"! You have only been in the sect for a month, but you have mastered this technique?"

The cold light in Ye Junhong's eyes soared, and the murderous intent in his body became stronger and stronger.

This finger did not seriously injure him, but barely tore away his protective spiritual power, tore off his robe, and left a faint mark on his body surface.

This is not a real threat, but it means that Su Yun has the ability to hurt him!

"pity!"

Su Yun shook his head and sighed.

The power of the "Swallowing Finger" is indeed not weak. The finger just now is enough to kill the strong at the ninth level of the reincarnation realm.

But for Ye Junhong, who stimulated his hidden blood, he couldn't even hurt the fur.

That layer of blood-gold spiritual power is really powerful, and ordinary attack methods can't work at all.

Although this blow did not achieve the desired effect, it was not the failure of the "Swallowing Finger", but Ye Junhong was too strong and Su Yun's own realm was limited.

Although the result was not ideal, it at least proved that Ye Junhong's defense was not impeccable!

"Come again!"

Su Yun didn't wait too long, and disappeared in the same place in a flash!

The next moment, before all warriors could react, his figure flashed in front of Ye Junhong.

The right fist wrapped in purple scales slammed out fiercely!

Boom!

Accompanied by a terrifying bang, Su Yun punched Ye Junhong's chest, arousing waves of giant purple-gold spiritual power, which crazily spread in all directions!

Hiss!

Wow!

All warriors in the audience exclaimed in an uproar, shocked by the speed of Su Yun's attack!

The elders of the inner sect shrank their eyes and were shocked!

A dozen of the top talents looked at each other in blank dismay, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes!

"It's useless, such methods pose no threat to me!"

Ye Junhong shook his head and sneered, his face full of mockery.

Only he understands how strong the defense of the blood-golden aura is. It was an accident that Su Yun's finger tore apart the defense just now, and it is impossible to force it with his fist.

"Yeah?"

Su Yun gave a cold shout, and the purple gold scale pattern covering his right arm suddenly started to spin violently!

At the same time, a special aura rippling out, mixed in the purple and gold scales, crazily charged at the opponent's defense.

"Hiss! What is this?" Ye Junhong's expression changed!

"The power of fate!"

Su Yun shouted coldly, his right fist struck out again.

This time, he not only used all the power of the second layer of the "Balong Battle Body", but also used his "force of fate" which is different from ordinary people.

He has devoured the "power of reincarnation" of the strong in the reincarnation realm more than once, and his own "power of fate" has long since become abnormal.

With this spiritual power, he forcibly tore through the opponent's blood-gold defensive barrier.

The powerful force of the second floor of the "Balong Battle Body" slammed into Ye Junhong's chest!

boom!

"Damn it!"

Ye Junhong raised his palm to shoot, but was shaken backwards by the huge force, he retreated more than ten feet before he could stand firmly.

Looking up at Su Yun, his face was gloomy, and his whole body was full of murderous intent!

Hiss!

There was silence in Jianjianfeng Square, only the sound of gasping for breath was heard!

Everyone was shocked by Su Yun's attack!

Before that, they always thought that it was impossible for Su Yun to shake Ye Junhong.

Even if he used the "Swallowing Finger" to tear apart the opponent's defense, everyone's thoughts remained unchanged.

But at this moment, everyone saw another possibility.

Ye Junhong's breath fluctuated, and he paid a little price for his underestimation of the enemy.

If it was an ordinary spiritual attack, it wouldn't pose much threat to him.

However, after Su Yun's punch broke through his protective spiritual power, what exploded out was real physical strength.

With one punch, his internal organs were shocked!

Rumble!

Ye Junhong's aura surged, and part of the blood-gold aura that shrouded his body poured into his body, and his aura quickly regained its balance.

"Um?"

The corners of Su Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, secretly surprised.

It was the first time he met a martial artist who repaired his dark wounds in this way.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Junhong returned to normal, and if the blood-gold aura of Xie Biao hadn't faded, he wouldn't even be able to see any effect!

Su Yun nodded slowly, already realizing something.