Before the battle at Zixiaotai began, one of the most talked about topics in the world was how strong the subject was.

In the end, those ancient Taoist dynasties and contemporary top forces gave consistent answers:

  Compared with the top combat power in the early stage of the Divine Infant Realm!

In one-on-one situation, it can be evenly matched with painters and fishermen and other giants in the world.

This is the answer inferred from the battles of Jokkoji and the battles of Kanwofang.

But now, with Su Yi punching the painter, people suddenly realized that the inference was wrong!

Two months later, the strength of the audience is obviously far better than that of the time!

This truth has made countless people frightened.

Puff!

When the painter stood firm, he couldn't help coughing up blood, and blood stained his clothes.

His face was pale, his eyebrows were frowning, full of surprise.

He also realized that his previous judgment was wrong.

"I said, among you four, you are the only painter who is the best, not only because you are not as good as them, but also acts better than them."

Su Yi whispered.

His sword was lingering around him, sharp and intimidating, and there was no contempt in his words, just like he was stating a fact.

The sound was still echoing, and Su Yi's figure was like a floating light, and he had already rushed towards the painter again.

“Let’s take action together!”

Fisherman, Deng Zuo, and Yan Daolin saw that something was wrong, and Yan Daolin took the lead.

Boom, a terrifying aura rose from Yan Dao's body. The vastness of this aura was like a curtain falling to the world, covering the sky and the sun.

I saw a big drum shrouded in the silver divine light hanging above Yan Dao's head, and it was a feather-level Taoist treasure.

As soon as this magic weapon was sacrificed, the sound of thunder was heard between heaven and earth.

Yan Daolin used his hand to make a hammer and knocked on the silver divine drum. The silver sound waves that could be seen in the naked eye swept towards Su Yi.

The sky was three thousand feet long nearby, and in front of this silver sound wave, it suddenly exploded and was unstoppable. In the sky and the ground, countless people were shocked with their eyes and ears, just like the Taoist master's teachings, and the sky thunder shook the world!

And faster than this silver sound wave was a dazzling golden sword energy, which slashed towards Su Yi like teleportation.

Su Yi pressed his fingers and the golden sword energy that was slashing towards him exploded.

But his figure was also shaken slightly. When the silver sound wave came like a mountain collapse and tsunami, he had to abandon the painter for the time being and turn around and shake it.

Boom!

He swung his fist like a seal and smashed it hard.

The vast silver sound waves suddenly burst open, causing a torrent of surging.

And taking advantage of this, the painter has already escaped.

Su Yi ignored these things and looked into the distance.

Yan Daolin, Deng Zuo, the fisherman has come to the sky.

Yan Daolin controlled a silver drum, and the fairy light flowed.

In the hand of the fisherman, he was carrying a large net made of countless long flames intertwined. The fire dragons were full of tiny hair, with scales, heads, sharp claws, and veils, all of which were like real, circling with each other, with a terrifying breath.

Feather-level treasure, Fire Dragon Net!

In front of Deng Zuo, a sword ball was suspended, and golden sword energy was hanging down. Each sword energy was condensed by infinite magic power, and its aura was sharp and terrifying.

Gengjin Sword Pill!

It is also a feather-level treasure!

With the appearance of three giant-level feathered figures, it caused a great sensation on the court, and countless people were watching.

"I didn't expect that over the years, you have collected a lot of good babies."

Su Yi whispered.

"If there are no means, how dare you make an appointment to fight with your advisor?"

The fisherman said indifferently.

"Of course, if we take action, we will do our best and never be reserved."

Deng Zuo reminded, "It's time to use the sword at this moment." Su Yi laughed, "Then you have to try whether you have the ability."

"Can."

Yan Daolin nodded.

He used his hand as a hammer to thrust the silver divine drum. The silver sound wave turned into an invisible sword that was ten feet long, roaring and slashing out in anger.

At the same time, Deng Zuochao had a little sword ball in front of him.

Countless golden sword energy shot out, like a sudden rain and strong wind, running through the heaven and earth.

The fisherman rushed into the distance, spreading a large red net, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Witnessing the showdown between Su Yi and the painter made them realize the terrifying power of Su Yi, so they did not dare to keep it at all, and they all took all their efforts.

"break!"

Su Yi clenched his fists with his fingers and hit the void violently.

If the word "Yan Daolin" is a hammer that moves the divine drum, then Su Yi uses the heaven and earth as the drum face and his own sword as the drumstick to shake the heaven and earth!

Boom!

A silent loud bang exploded.

Where Su Yi punched, the surging and domineering sword energy burst out and swept across all directions, instantly colliding with the ten-foot-long silver Taoist sword.

 Bang bang bang!

The void exploded and the divine flames stormed.

Two terrifying waves collided with each other, and a loud thunder broke out.

The ten-foot silver Taoist sword exploded inch by inch.

Yan Daolin felt that he was facing a tsunami, and the divine drum in his hand was shaking violently, and he was about to escape. He had to retreat to offset the power of Su Yi's punch.

Every step of exiting, a hole collapsed in the void.

After retreating nine steps in a row, Yan Daolin stopped his body and his expression became solemn, shocked by Su Yi's terrifying combat power.

At the same time, Su Yi brushed his sleeves.

Boom!

The invisible sword power swept out, sweeping away the golden sword energy that was slashed from the sky.

Deng Zuo's heart was shocked and he took a cold breath.

But at this moment, the fisherman took action, like a big net made of fiery red dragons falling from the sky and shrouded towards Su Yi.

This fire dragon net turns into a series of red divine chains, as if composed of laws, each of which is crystal clear, like the most dazzling divine gold.

Even Su Yi couldn't help but frown when facing this big net.

He realized that once he was trapped by this big net, even if he had the means of enlightenment, he would be restrained and fall into an extremely passive situation.

"Well, let you see, the sword I have refinished."

Amid the whisper, Su Yi no longer hesitated and sacrificed the sword on earth.

  Clang!

The sword roar was vast and low, and the simple and unpretentious blue-gold sword body burst out at this moment, chaotic auras like tides, and the flying fairy light and rain flowed.

And with Su Yi taking action.

Then the blue-gold divine light flashed, and a red divine chain broke in response to the sound. The fire dragon net was split into a corner, and Su Yi retreated safely.

A series of offensives occurred in an instant.

But the fight at this moment was extremely dangerous and terrifying.

And all the eyes looking at Su Yi were already filled with surprise.

Even if it were a person in the Feather Realm, he would probably be unable to hold on in the face of such a siege.

But Su Yi saw a counterattack and resolved it one by one!

Such terrifying strength is beyond people's imagination, and such ability is also terrifying!

"It's not a big deal to force you to take the initiative to use the sword. Next, you can completely determine a life and death."

The fisherman said coldly.

“Should you do this.”
To be continued...