The three figures were all filled with powerful auras.
They are all Spirit King level masters.
Su Hun stared at the three of them, his expression extremely serious.
The three spiritual kings joined forces, and even he felt a sense of powerlessness.
No matter how strong he is, no matter how amazing his Nine Tribulations sword skills are, he is only an intermediate spirit general after all, and the gap between him and the spirit king is not that big.
Su Hun held the Nine Tribulations Sword tightly, the sword intention surged in his body, his spiritual energy surged, and all his physical power began to circulate.
"Intermediate spirit general, ha!" One of the spirit kings walked out and smiled disdainfully at Su Hun. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.
Su Hun's pupils shrank and moved sideways.
A palm came out from behind the place where he had previously stood, and the air was rippling!
“Nice reaction!”
There was a sneer, and the palms were clenched into fists, and they were swept out towards Su Hun.
Bang!
The fist fell into Su Hun's chest.
But at the same time, Su Hun's sword edge also scratched the opponent's chest, and a blood mark suddenly appeared.
The Spirit King was shocked. He didn't expect Su Hun to be so crazy and try his best to get a blow from him and even kill him.
Su Hun retreated sharply, his steps staggering, and the blood in his body surged violently. With a final gasp, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
If he hadn't been physically strong enough to withstand the Spirit King's attack, he would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground.
But he can only use a lose-lose style of play.
When fighting against the Spirit King, he could not compete with him in terms of combat experience or aura. Only in this way would both sides suffer losses.
"Your sword skills are a bit weird." A cold voice sounded, and Su Hun froze. Almost out of instinct, the sword energy swept out of his body and shot towards the back.
A palm tore through countless sword energy and landed on Su Hun's back. Fortunately, Su Hun had already leaned forward, so part of the strength was relieved.
But even so, he still spit out blood again.
Following the force, Su Hun flew towards the previous Spirit King.
The latter looked indifferent and raised his hand to pat it away.
But at this moment, Su Hun twisted his body, forcibly twisted his body, and swept across with his sword. The latter quickly retreated.
After Su Hun landed on the ground, he stepped heavily and shot forward, launching a violent storm-like attack on the retreating Spirit King.
Countless sword flowers continued to appear, and everyone could only see the afterimages of them waving, as if dozens of them were stabbing at the Spirit King at the same time.
In just a few breaths, Su Hun launched hundreds of attacks. He had never done anything like this before, pushing the power and speed of the Nine Tribulations Sword to the extreme.
The Spirit King looked gloomy, and there were actually three more wounds on his body.
This made him furious. In front of so many forces in Wuxie City, he was injured one after another, which made him lose face.
Roar!
He shouted angrily, and powerful spiritual energy exploded, sending Su Hun flying away.
"Su Hun, you succeeded in irritating me." He walked towards Su Hun and said to the other two people: "I will kill him alone."
After saying that, he suddenly quickened his pace and appeared in front of Su Hun in an instant, landing a palm on Su Hun's shoulder.
Su Hun flew upside down and cold light struck.
"It's a small trick." The latter flicked his fingers, swaying the sword light, and moved his body, appearing behind Su Hun, and landed another palm.
Su Hun felt like he was hit hard, vomiting blood and leaving a long drag mark on the ground before he stopped.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were crazy and cold, revealing a ferocious look.
"Hmph, even if you kill me, there is only one soul wing of the holy beast, so you will still have to fight with each other after all." Su Hun said.
"There is no need to resort to such low-grade alienation tactics. If I kill you, the fight for the soul wings will have nothing to do with you." The Spirit King sneered and walked slowly over.
"We just have to fight!" Su Hun's mouth slowly turned into a ferocious arc. He opposed the opponent and rushed over, taking the initiative to attack.
"Ant." The other party waved his sleeves indifferently, and the strong wind hit Su Hun, knocking him away.
Su Hun kept attacking, and his fearless appearance made people slightly moved. If he hadn't handed over the soul wings of the holy beast, he would have been a potential stock worth winning over.
At this moment, Su Hun was already covered in blood, his blood was surging from the shock, and blood spurted from the corner of his mouth.
But he seemed to have no feeling, he kept falling and getting up again.
"Die!" The Spirit King finally lost interest in playing around, murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and he stabbed Su Hun's throat with one finger.
However, at this moment, Su Hun disappeared, and at the same time, a fierce wind struck from behind and above.
"Shocking Dragon Steps to Heaven!"
Su Hun came down from top to bottom and stepped hard towards the Spirit King.
The latter waved his hand casually to block it.
A fierce look flashed in Su Hun's eyes, and the light on the soles of his feet fell hard on the arm of the Spirit King!
But just as it fell, there was the sound of a startling dragon.
Boom!
Everyone only heard a dull sound, and then saw in shock that the Spirit King expert flew backwards, and the arm that was blocking him was bent irregularly.
The Spirit King has a broken bone.
This scene left many people stunned. Who is this guy?
The Spirit King stared blankly at the broken arm. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and his calm face gradually turned ferocious.
"You little bastard, I'm going to cut you into pieces."
After saying that, he rushed over quickly, and with a snap of his fingers, terrifying ripples invaded.
However, just when the ripples were about to reach Su Hun, they suddenly solidified and then dissipated.
Everyone's pupils shrank.
what happened?
Just as everyone was in shock, a faint laughter sounded: "You are a good little guy, you have strength, luck, and courage. If you continue to grow up, you will definitely have a seat among the strong men in Wuxie City in the future."
As the voice fell, a middle-aged man appeared next to Su Hun. Obviously, he was the one who blocked the angry attack of the Spirit King.
"Chen Yin, Mr. Chen?"
"Manager Chen of the trading market, could it be that people from Wuxie Palace also got involved."
Everyone's hearts sank. If Wuxie Palace intervened, nothing would happen to them.
"Everyone, the fun is over. Let's go back to our homes!" The middle-aged man Chen Yin looked around the audience and said with a smile.
"Mr. Chen, is Wuxie Palace also interested in the soul wings of the holy beast?" someone asked with an ugly look on his face.
Chen Yin looked at him, and after a moment, he smiled faintly: "I am just doing things according to the Queen's instructions. If you or any of you have any objections, you can come to my Wuxie Palace to question who has the ability and who can make the Queen bow her head.
The soul wings of the holy beast will be given to whomever."
"Friends from Tianming Sect, do you want to go?"
The leading master of Tianming Sect shook his head quickly and said: "I dare not, since it is the Queen's wish, I, Tianming Sect, will definitely comply with it."
"So Dark Valley, Sky Eagle Sect..."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
"We obey the Queen's will."
All the powerful men bowed their heads one after another. They were in awe and fear of the Witch Evil Queen from the bottom of their hearts.
Seeing that no one dared to object, Chen Yin smiled, and then said: "Little guy, hand over the soul wings of the holy beast! Maybe my Wuxie Palace can still train you."
Su Hun took a step back, his expression still calm: "I'm sorry."
Hearing this, Chen Yin's smile slowly faded: "You...say it again?"