Feeling the fierce wind pressure on his face with a calm expression, Su Hun turned his body slightly to one side, and with fierce energy, his huge fist flew out diagonally close to his ear.
With a slight stroke of his toes on the ground, Su Hun walked around behind Wu Zhan like a ghost, and hit his cervical vertebrae heavily with a fist containing powerful spiritual power.
"clang!"
The fist hit Wu Zhan's body, but there was a crisp sound like hitting a rock.
Frowning slightly, Su Hun retracted his fists like lightning, and with the help of his own speed, he suddenly struck out with his fists and elbows. Each attack hit the same spot, and suddenly, there was a series of sounds of rocks being knocked.
"Go away, I told you before that with your strength, it is impossible to break my Tianyan defense!"
Carrying fierce energy, his right foot kicked hard behind him, Wu Zhan sneered proudly.
This is also the reason why he is not afraid of Su Hun. His defense cannot be broken through by Tianwu.
So even if Su Hun has some supreme helpers, he is not afraid.
Both palms were slightly curled, and as soon as they made slight contact with Wu Zhan's feet, the tyrannical power contained in them suddenly caused Su Hun's body to be shot backwards.
"It's just like a lump of iron. This power... is really strong."
His body flipped in mid-air, and Su Hun fell back to the ground steadily, shaking his sore and numb palms, and exclaimed in his heart.
"Boy, with your little strength, you still want to take action against me?
It’s simply courting death!”
Wu Zhan patted the dust on his back and said with a ferocious smile: "Call all your people out!"
Slowly spreading his fists on his chest, Wu Zhan stretched his legs, and the hair on his head suddenly stood up straight, and a slightly pale spiritual power flashed rapidly in his eyes.
A mouthful of white gas was spit out from Wu Zhan's mouth. At this moment, Su Hun seemed to notice that Wu Zhan's hands and feet suddenly became much stronger.
On the thick arms, the pale muscles are constantly beating, and fierce forces are rapidly gathering underneath them.
"Boy, I have noticed a few breaths in the darkness. If you don't take action, you will have no chance!"
Feeling the gushing power in his body, Wu Zhan grinned at Su Hun, his white teeth looking a bit ferocious.
Looking at the martial arts whose strength suddenly improved a lot, Su Hun's face became slightly solemn, this guy... is indeed a bit difficult to fight.
He is good at close combat, but he doesn't have the slightest advantage in combat with impregnable defenses.
The power in the body, after brewing for a moment, entered its peak state. When Wu Zhan stepped on the sole of his foot, the speed increased sharply, and the afterimages suddenly appeared.
The vision in front of him was blurred, and Wu Zhan with a ferocious smile on his face appeared in a flash, and his huge fist, with a sound of oppressive wind, hit Su Hun's head fiercely.
The fierce energy coming from the top of his head made Su Hun's face change slightly, and the energy suddenly shot out from the palm of his hand.
With the help of the reverse thrust caused by this force, Su Hun retreated violently.
"Want to run?"
Looking at Su Hun who was retreating in a hurry, Wu Zhan sneered, and with a step, he caught up with him. His body was slightly arched, and then like a prostrate leopard, he appeared in front of Su Hun again in the blink of an eye.
"go to hell!"
With a ferocious laugh, Wu Zhan's fist hit Su Hun's head angrily again.
Seeing that there was no way to hide, Su Hun frowned, the spiritual power in his body also circulated rapidly, and then he fiercely faced him with both fists.
On the fist, the dragon patterns continued to increase, reaching as many as seventy.
"Bang!"
There was a dull sound and a sudden explosion. The two of them touched the ground, and a layer of the loess was blown away by the storm caused by the huge force.
"Dare you confront me head-on?
roll!"
Seeing that Su Hun dared to choose to confront him head-on, Wu Zhan's eyes flashed with cruelty, and all the spiritual power in his body flowed along the meridians, and then bombarded out.
"Hmph..." The huge power made Su Hun's face pale slightly, a low groan came from his throat, and he staggered back quickly.
"I didn't expect you to be able to survive the head-on collision with me. It seems that you also practice your physical body often, right?"
Seeing that Su Hun seemed to have only suffered a minor injury, Wu Zhan couldn't help but be a little surprised and said, you know, the suffering of cultivating the physical body is far beyond what can be compared to just cultivating spiritual power. Look at Su Hun's thin skin and tender flesh.
With his appearance, it was hard for him to imagine that the latter was also a person cultivating the physical body.
"It seems that it is still a bit difficult to compete with the physical body and the martial arts!"
Rubbing his somewhat stuffy chest, Su Hun suddenly sighed to himself.
Listening to Su Hun's low voice, Wu Zhan couldn't help but frown and immediately sneered.
Sighing and shaking his head, Su Hun made a move with his palm, and the Nine Tribulations Sword stuck on the ground trembled and fell into Su Hun's hand.
If head-on confrontation doesn't work, then use swordsmanship!
When Su Hun no longer only focused on physical attacks and used sword skills, his figure suddenly became ethereal, and every sword mark was extremely tricky, making Wu Zhan's expression solemn.
This kind of weird sword technique can achieve certain effects if it encounters Tian Zhizun, whose ordinary defense is not very strong.
"This guy actually knows such exquisite swordsmanship."
Wu Zhan's heart was solemn, and the sword struck his body, splashing out a series of tinkling sparks.
After the Nine Tribulations Sword Technique, Su Hun used the Three Lives Sword Technique and the Five Cold Sword Technique one after another.
The sharp and tricky attack made Wu Zhan completely unable to resist, but if the long sword fell on Wu Zhan, it would be difficult to cause effective damage.
"Go away!"
Wu Zhan was not tired of being disturbed. He shouted loudly, and the aura of the Supreme Heavenly Supreme burst out suddenly, shattering all the countless sword shadows around him.
Su Hun took a step back in time, and above his head, three seas of swords appeared. Each sea of swords carried terrifying energy and pressed towards Wu Zhan.
"In a martial arts battle, one move will determine the outcome!"
Su Hun gave a light drink, and blood gathered crazily in the palm of his hand.
Seeing this, Wu Zhan took a deep breath and pushed forward with both palms. The gray spiritual power turned into a thick barrier, blocking the front.
Boom!
Three seas of swords fell violently, causing the space to distort.
"The Great Asura Killer!"
Su Hun's palm suddenly dimmed, and a bloody palm cut through the sea of swords and landed hard on the barrier.
Buzz!
Suffering a huge impact, the gray-white barrier also trembled violently.
"The Fist of Picking Up Demons!"
A punch of light struck, carrying murderous intent, tearing apart like wolf smoke.
Click!
Finally, a crack appeared in the gray-white barrier.
Wu Zhan's face darkened, and with a soft drink in his mouth, the spiritual power in his body surged, violently colliding with the bloody hand, fist light, and sea of swords.
Boom!
Finally, the energy of both parties dissipates at the same time.
"Holy Dragon Black Sky Hand!"
The black circle of light spread rapidly.
"Holy Dragon Method..." At this moment, Wu Zhan's pupils shrank, and all his spiritual power gathered in front of him to block the erosion of the black light.
"Hey, you have even used this move. It should be your ultimate trump card. Unfortunately, you still can't break my defense."
Wu Zhan laughed ferociously.
"Yeah?"
Su Hun smiled strangely.
Wu Zhan's smile froze and he was about to react when two extremely terrifying forces penetrated the void from behind and landed hard on his weakly defended back.
Bang!
Wu Zhan's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spat out miserably.
He leaned forward, and a sharp sword energy struck him from the side, sweeping him up.
At the same time, a bronze lamp hit his head, causing blood to splash everywhere.
"The Shocking Dragon Steps to Heaven, the seventh step!"
One foot landed on the flying Wu Zhan's chest.
Click! Click!
Wu Zhan suddenly shot down, vomiting blood, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared.