After saying that, Hun Tiansheng grabbed it with his hand.
boom!
I saw that the heavy rain in the sky was condensed directly, turning into a ball with enough
The large hands of the rain curtain within a ten-foot range pressed down hard, trying to kill Ruan Su.
"Haha——" Ruan Su Qingyue's sneer sounded, and exploded between heaven and earth.
At the same time as her laughter sounded, her slender figure rushed towards the big hand of the rain curtain.
The Mingyu Sword made a clear sword sound, like breaking bamboo, and cut through the big hand of the rain curtain that was covering her.
boom!
The rain curtain bursts and the raindrops fly away.
Soul Heaven Saint's pupils suddenly condensed.
Everyone in the Holy World almost thought it was a dream, and it felt unreal. Ruan Su... actually broke the little Holy Master's big palm? How is it possible?
And at the same time——
The power of Ruan Su's sword shot out a clear sword rainbow, which flashed out of thin air and appeared in front of Hun Tiansheng.
At this moment, Soul Heaven Saint immediately blasted out a fist that was as powerful as the Jedi!
Boom!
The rain curtain is surging and the turbulence is rolling!
The raindrops condensed and seemed to be split into two long rivers!
The water flow keeps rolling, as if the water is boiling.
Everyone was surprised!
Everyone's eyes turned to the slender Ruan Su.
Saint Huntian's eyes were like lightning, and his expression was filled with murderous intent.
He wore a black robe, which rustled in the strong wind. His tall figure was hidden in the rain curtain, and his expression was slightly condensed.
He did not expect that Ruan Su would grow up so quickly in such a short period of time.
It had only been a few days since the last time he played against this couple, and she had made such rapid progress.
It really surprised him.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.
Ruan Su's eyes were cold, like an ice cave that had been frozen for thousands of years, freezing the whole world.
Even Hun Tiansheng, who has always been in an iron-clad state of mind, felt a little unhappy at this moment.
"Let me test how capable you are!"
Hun Tiansheng's expression was cold, his body swayed, and he unexpectedly appeared in front of Ruan Su, and punched Ruan Su with a fist.
His fists were shimmering with coldness, and the surging soul power emerged from his fists, with soul power that could tear apart the soul, which was extremely terrifying!
This blow is extremely cruel!
This powerful soul power is not comparable to the soul kings and soul saints of the soul clan, it is comparable to the combined power of dozens of soul saints and dozens of soul kings!
Ruan Su's eyes were cold and indifferent. She casually raised the Mingyu sword in her hand and struck!
Seeing Ruan Su's casual blow, Soul Heaven Saint's expression did not change, and his fists turned into three! They were divided into three fists, and each fist was dyed with surging soul power! It was equivalent to the direct soul power turning into three.
Times!
"You are too young after all! You are just using your arms as a chariot!" Hun Tiansheng's eyes were full of sneers.
His fist is called Soul Fist. Not only can it be transformed into three fists, which increases its power by three times, it can also be transformed into nine fists at most! Its power is increased by nine times!
In a short period of time, he can burst out with powerful power! His current ability can be transformed into up to six fists. Now he is trying his best and only transformed into three!
But it is already terrifying!
Ruan Su looked calm and did not change his moves, letting the other two fists hit her.
And she still struck out with that sword, hitting the fist in the middle!
Click!
Hun Tiansheng's sneer stiffened.
His fist trembled violently, and then he clearly felt Ruan Su's sword energy rushing towards his body along his fist.
He immediately retracted his arm, then punched again, creating six fists!
Every fist contains endless power.
Everyone was stunned.
"This... Ruan Su broke the little holy master's soul fist again?"
"How can it be?"
"This woman is incredibly strong!"
"The Little Holy Master's Soul Fist can't be stopped by even the four masters, Teacher Da Zhong..."
This is simply appalling!
Everyone in the Jianmen Sect was also shocked. They had long heard that the little Holy Lord of the Holy World was a destructive existence.
Only Bo Xingzhi, since the four swords of Ruan Su merged into one, his power was no ordinary power!
This is the sword that Princess Li once used!
It’s inherited by Princess Li!
And at this moment, Soul Heaven Saint stepped forward, and the ground under his feet seemed to not exist, and powerful soul power boiled on the six fists!
It was crushing straight towards Ruan Su.
The fist filled with murderous intent swept across the sky, sweeping in, killing terror, and filled with the aura of boundless destruction.
Even because of this powerful punch, a huge vortex collapsed in the sky, sucking all the rainwater in, and then forming a huge rain fist.
Extremely fierce!
Ruan Su looked at these huge fists and took a breath of cold air. Just looking at them made him feel cold all over his body and made it difficult to breathe.
She couldn't help but step back, but the fist was chasing after her as if it had eyes. It hit her right in the face.81Zw.????m
Her slender figure strode back, unable to retreat!
She had no choice but to pick up her sword and attack him.
With a sound of "Bang!", her whole body was thrown dozens of meters away by the soul power of the fist.
The moment she fell heavily, blood spurted out, staining the skirt of her white clothes red.
When Bo Xingzhi saw this scene, he ran towards her without caring about the serious injury on his abdomen, and helped her up, with concern on his face, "Susu, how are you?"
Ruan Su wiped the blood that overflowed from the corners of his lips and shook his head at him, "I'm fine."
"How can it be okay?" Bo Xingzhi held her wrist firmly with his big palm, "Go and rest!"
"You are seriously injured. The wound on your abdomen..." Ruan Su glanced at him quickly, "Don't be brave, go back quickly!"
"Go back? Haha!" Hun Tiansheng's voice came through the air, "Since your husband is here too, I will take care of it together!"
A golden palm print followed his voice and suppressed it, making the void roar with oppression.
Seeing this, Bo Xingzhi waved his long arm, and a secret technique shot out in the air.
boom!
The giant palm with golden light exploded violently and shattered instantly.
The secret technique swept across the sky with unparalleled domineering force, and struck Hun Tiansheng in the air.
Soul Heaven Sage sneered and took out several golden palms filled with powerful soul power one after another.
Countless palm prints rained down.
Bo Xingzhi took Ruan Su's arm and pushed her behind him. He strode forward and stood in front of Ruan Su.
Put your hands together, close your eyes and start activating the mask!
Then countless secret techniques began to be thrown out by him one after another.
Each of these secret techniques can be turned into reality!
But in front of these golden palm prints, there was a burst of explosions!
All these powers exploded and turned into nothing!
Such indestructible power makes everyone around him feel terrified.
Bo Xingzhi gritted his teeth and used countless secret techniques. Then he slapped out with his palm,
Collision with the golden palm print.
boom!
Another explosion sounded, earth-shattering!
Whether it was the golden palm print or the secret technique, they all disappeared between heaven and earth.
Listening to the constant rumbling explosions, Jian Wu in the hospital was extremely worried. He kept looking out the window and saw the bright lights flashing from time to time in the distant sky. The heavy rain outside the window seemed to be crackling every time.
It hurt as if a raindrop hit my heart hard.
Children...you must hold on!
You must hold on!
Jian Qiqi, who was in the confinement center, was also extremely worried. She was afraid that something would happen to Song Yan, so she would call Song Yan from time to time to ask about the situation.
"I wish I hadn't been in confinement!"
"I can definitely help the boss..." Jian Qiqi has always been strong and never sheds tears easily.
But now, when she knew that Ruan Su was fighting tenaciously, her tears couldn't stop pouring out, "Husband, how are you injured?"
"I really want to go out and fight!"
Song Yan comforted her while paying attention to the battle situation.
"Qiqi, don't worry about anything. Take good care of yourself. When this battle is over, I will go to the confinement center. Be good!"
After Song Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone again.
Jian Qiqi got out of bed and stood in front of the window, feeling as painful as a cat scratching her heart.
As soon as the nurse aunt walked in, she saw her blowing a cool breeze, and she quickly stepped forward and closed the window, "Mrs. Song, you must not catch a cold! If you catch a cold during confinement, it will cause the root of the disease."
Jian Qiqi sighed heavily, "I can't sleep, I can't lie down, I want to go home."
"Mrs. Song, I know you are very anxious now, but there is nothing you can do about it... The Soul Clan and the Holy World are invading, and we... we can only rely on Young Master Bo and Mrs. Bo..."
The nurse started crying as he spoke, "My son, daughter-in-law, and my grandson are all injured. The Soul Clan is taking this opportunity to do evil... While they are fighting in front, those little Soul Clan are doing evil.
! All the sects and families have arrived at Jianmen, and no one cares about the little soul clan at all..."
Jian Qiqi's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, "What did you say? The minions of the Soul Clan are doing evil in the metaphysical world now?"
"Yes!" the nurse cried, "Please, please save my grandson. He is still young, only six years old... If..."
"I have elixirs here. You can take them back and give them to them. They can recover their bodies and prevent them from being devoured and assimilated into the soul clan." Jian Qiqi quickly took out a bottle of elixirs and gave it to the nurse aunt.
"Thank you, Mrs. Song. Thank you. Jianmen will definitely win." The aunt thanked her profusely and left in a hurry.
Jian Qiqi looked at the heavy rain outside the window. She murmured softly, "Boss...how can I lie down here under such circumstances? How can I feel at ease if I am allowed to take care of myself here?"
After saying that, she grabbed the coat on the hanger and rushed out of the room.
The petite figure of the woman quickly disappeared into the rain...
At this time, in the metaphysical world, mourners were everywhere, screaming... The low-level soul clan took the opportunity to burn, kill and loot everywhere, and countless ordinary people were tortured and harmed...