This time...Wutong really didn't notice Su Xuan! Subconsciously.
Wu Tong punched out.
"Bang!"
The roar echoed.
Su Xuan was pushed back, but his hands did not move.
Around him, thousands of great treasures of light from the ten directions surrounded him, protecting him firmly.
This is the talent of the Shifangxuan Tree. In the past, this defense was not very effective, but now this holy tree has undoubtedly grown and can explode with a lot of power... For example... Su Xuan can kill many people by hitting people with the Shifangxuanshu! "Who are you?"
Wutong shouted sharply, his vertical pupils shrinking continuously. He felt that Su Xuan was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
And... Su Xuan looked a little inhuman when he looked like this. The hundred-foot-long hair alone gave people an extremely terrifying feeling, which made him unable to tell whether Su Xuan was an enemy or a friend for a while.
The action just now made Wu Tong feel that Su Xuan should be quite strong.
And this time.
The monks in Black Phoenix Cliff stared for a while.
"The... chief?"
The Qingyun monks stared at Su Xuan's face, somewhat unconvinced.
They had naturally seen Su Xuan's appearance when he was young, and he was almost exactly the same as the one in front of them.
But... even though Su Bufan is a swordsman, he is extremely gentle and not very aggressive. He is the kind of person who can easily bring warmth and courage to others.
But the person in front of me... is arrogant, domineering, flamboyant, and cold... You can tell at a glance that he is a superior person! The two look similar, but their temperaments are very different! "Big brother?"
Bai Changkong also stared at Su Xuan, but did not dare to confirm.
"Brother Su?"
Feng Tianming and others were also stunned for a while.
"Isn't he Su Bufan's brother?"
Tie Mu made a stunned sound.
"Maybe it's possible, but the two people's personalities are really very different."
Yin Qingniang also looked at Su Xuan, but did not dare to look into Su Xuan's eyes.
As a cultivator on the evil side, she was even more keenly aware of the ferocious nature in Su Xuan.
She didn't dare to look directly at him. How terrifying was this man?
Yin Qingniang has been fierce all her life, but she has never seen such a person! But at this moment.
The little black bird and Luo Xiaoyu on the Heifeng Cliff were also stunned for a while.
"It's Su Xuan!"
The little black bird was excited and flapped its wings happily.
"Why is he here? Is he fake?"
Luo Xiaoyu stared blankly, she couldn't recognize the old one, but the young one was naturally fine.
But... shouldn't Su Xuan be in charge of Tiannan?
Moreover, Su Xuan's temperament also underwent a huge change at this moment.
After all, she was also Su Xuan's senior sister, and she still remembered her junior brother very clearly.
"How could it be fake? Look at his hair. It is the aggregation of thousands of totems. Dafeng and I studied it carefully when we were in the demon clan. It can't be wrong."
But the little black bird was still excited: "Okay now, let's just lie down. Su Xuan will make arrangements for these Nanling aliens..." Luo Xiaoyu looked at the little black bird speechlessly.
But...if the person in front of her was really Su Xuan, then she would be really relieved.
And at this moment.
Su Xuan didn't say anything, and was still looking at Wu Tong.
Compared to the foreign tribes of Hulong and Nanling, this one is obviously more useful as a reference.
Zijin is a royal family! This is recognized by Nanling and Donghuang! Su Xuan obtained two ancient Zijin corpses in the Great Holy Sect, which caused quite a stir.
There is no doubt about Wutong's bloodline and strength. The physical explosion alone is more than twice as strong as Hulong and the others! There are also Wutong's vertical pupils and pale eyes. It is obvious at a glance that it is extremely extraordinary! It is said that the Nanling royal family has some Special skills can maximize their combat effectiveness! And it is precisely because of this that they can rule in Nanling, where the living environment is extremely cruel.
The royal family on it even dominates the whole place! "Have you seen enough?"
Wu Tong made a sound, and Su Xuan looked a little unhappy, so his tone naturally became cold.
Wutong has decided! No matter whether he is an enemy or a friend, he will eat Su Xuan alive! "You seem to want to eat me. Do you Nanling people like to eat your enemies alive?"
Su Xuansha asked if there was something wrong.
"You want to try?"
Wutong grinned and asked.
"You okay?"
Su Xuan looked at Wu Tong.
"What a death-seeking thing!"
Wu Tong laughed sinisterly, took a step forward, and disappeared in an instant.
"boom!"
The next moment.
Wutong rushed directly towards Su Xuan and punched him in the head.
The fist burned with purple gold fire, and there was a roar of resentful spirits in it.
This is obviously an extremely evil punch! And it's not over yet.
No one has arrived yet.
The pupilless vertical pupils suddenly opened wide, with circles of bright red ripples appearing, and a bloody sword shot out from the center.
In an instant...he rushed into Su Xuan's body.
The light of the Great Virtues of the Ten Directions penetrates directly through clothing.
Su Xuan paused and instantly felt that this was a way to impact the life soul and will.
"You're pretty cool, move it and let me see!"
Wu Tong laughed ferociously, approaching in an instant.
This is a pupil technique unique to his lineage, which can damage the life soul to the greatest extent, imprison consciousness, and have a psychedelic effect.
Being caught by surprise, almost no one can resist it.
But... "That's it?"
Su Xuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed no fluctuation, and there was a real dragon roaring inside his body.
The next moment.
Su Xuan's entire right hand turned into the claw of a heavenly dragon, and he squeezed Wutong's fist fiercely.
"Chichichi..." The resentful spirit and purple gold fire instantly broke through the defense, allowing Su Xuan to squeeze Wutong's fist.
"Bang!"
A dull roar echoed.
Wutong's whole body was shaken wildly, and he raised his head in shock.
Su Xuan, who didn't even move, sneered, and then pinched hard! "Crack!"
The fist shattered! "Roar!"
Wutong roared in pain, but he was also decisive. The nails on his left hand popped out like razors, cutting his right wrist in one move, and then he retreated crazily.
Thousands of feet away, he was sweating coldly and looked at Su Xuan in horror.
This man... is so strong! Wutong knows that he is careless.
Su Xuan didn't chase him, he just crushed Wutong's right fist with one hand.
Shaking off Zijin's blood casually, Su Xuan said lightly: "You can't do this.
Let me give you another chance, otherwise I will take action."
"Who the hell are you!"
Wutong stared at Su Xuan.
"You will know, do it now."
Su Xuan spoke up.
"die!"
Wu Tong's originally ferocious face became even more cruel, his whole body was ignited with purple gold flames, his right fist recovered instantly, and his body was covered with a layer of purple gold armor.
"You really think you can fight me?"
"I only used 50% of my strength just now!"
"Die now!"
Wu Tong kept roaring, and instantly crossed the distance of a thousand feet, punching Su Xuan's head again.
but.
Su Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..." Armor also appeared on his body, it was the Evil Dragon Holy Armor.
then.
Su Xuan also clenched his fists, and Sen sneered.
"Ang, ang, ang..." The dragon's roar echoed, and Su Xuan's right hand seemed to be surrounded by a real dragon, erupting with extremely terrifying dragon power.
Pupilless eyes shrank for a while, and his combat power exploded to 100%.
"boom!"
He punched out.
But he was soon shocked.
Because Su Xuan did not fight with him, but simply withstood his punch.
"Bang!"
A dull collision echoed, and Su Xuan took a step back.
"you!"
No pupils, scalp numb.
"You also take a punch from me."
Su Xuan spoke coldly, punched out, and the real dragon followed.
"boom!"
The world seemed to explode.
Wutong's head hurt, and his entire two-foot-long body fell to the ground, creating a huge crater of one hundred feet.
Monk Heifengya: "..." They looked at it with dull eyes, feeling like they were dreaming.