Facing the extremely powerful palm struck by the old man surnamed Yuan, Su Yun moved forward instead of retreating, and struck out with the same palm.
Concentrated palm power!
The movement of the palms together was like a raging sea wave, crashing down with a mighty force.
The void seemed to be exploded by his blow.
Su Yun's palm looked the same as the iron handprint of the old man surnamed Yuan, but it was more powerful!
The two palms are put together.
With the two of them as the center, the ground beneath their feet instantly collapsed into a circular pit.
The old man surnamed Yuan groaned, and his body flew out like a cannonball, hitting the wall of the inner courtyard hard.
He stumbled on his feet and swayed, barely keeping himself steady.
Between the mouth and nose, black blood was constantly flowing out.
"Iron Bone Handprint! You, how could you..."
The old man surnamed Yuan looked at Su Yun in disbelief.
Su Yun said calmly: "Just now when you took out your palm, I sensed the movement of energy in your body, and the way and technique of bursting out your palm power. It is not too difficult to use it in the same way. With your superficial skills, it is not difficult to talk about it.
It’s not a supreme skill.”
As soon as these words came out, not only the old man surnamed Yuan was shocked, but also martial arts practitioners such as Mr. Zhou and Xu Jun were even more shocked and almost jumped up.
Previously, the old man surnamed Yuan had learned a rough idea of Fan Jingwu's Mountain Breaking Fist after fighting with him for a while. His terrifying martial arts attainments were beyond their imagination.
But now, Su Yun was able to sense the energy flowing in the old man surnamed Yuan's body the moment he took action, and his palm power exploded, and he instantly copied and displayed the opponent's martial arts skills, and the power displayed was even greater than that of the old man surnamed Yuan.
Be strong!
Such attainments are simply incredible.
Even calling it a martial arts myth is not an exaggeration!
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
More and more blood was flowing from the mouth and nose of the old man named Yuan.
Later, he was no longer bleeding from his mouth and nose, but also had blood seeping out of his eyes, ears and other places.
"I didn't expect that when I return to the Central Plains this time, I will be lucky enough to meet people like you! The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I will die without regrets..."
The voice of the old man surnamed Yuan became lower and lower, and finally he could no longer suppress the injuries on his body.
Su Yun's palm force blasted into his body and exploded continuously.
Power surges!
Bang bang bang...
The old man surnamed Yuan's body exploded with blood one after another, and finally he fell heavily to the ground, completely losing his voice.
A master of the eighth level of martial arts was completely destroyed.
Mr. Zhou and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it even if they were beaten to death. The master of the eighth level of martial arts was killed by Su Yun in the palm of his hand just once he saw him face to face.
The scene immediately fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone was speechless.
Especially ordinary people like Qi Guozheng, their scalps were numb and their hearts were trembling.
So shocking!
This is an inhuman existence!
Originally, they felt that they had overestimated Su Yun enough, but now it seems that they still underestimated Su Yun's abilities.
"Cough cough cough..."
At this time, a dry cough broke the silence.
Fan Jingwu coughed and vomited blood, and he could no longer hold on.
"Mr. Fan!"
Song Fengjun finally came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to help Fan Jingwu up.
"I can't do it anymore." Fan Jingwu waved his hand.
When Song Fengjun heard this, he panicked and felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.
Once Fan Jingwu dies, the Song family will be in big trouble.
After all, it was his family that invited the other party to the Qi family.
"Since you are so capable, why didn't you take action earlier and save Mr. Fan!" Song Fengjun looked at Su Yun hatefully.
Su Yun sneered: "Why should I save him?"
Fan Jingwu had previously said that he was in the way and even asked him to kneel down and slap his mouth. Based on this, it would have been good if Su Yun did not kill Fan Jingwu himself.
Still save him?
How can it be!
"I was blind and offended just now. At your age, you have such cultivation and high qualifications, which I have never seen in my life. If you are willing, I can provide you with your contact information and introduce you to the Martial God Army.
"Fan Jingwu looked at Su Yun with burning eyes.
Su Yun refused without even thinking: "Not interested."
Fan Jingwu breathed heavily and said: "Think again, I hope you will not resist the Martial God Army because of me. The Martial God Army..."
Su Yun stretched out his hand and interrupted: "No need to mention it again, I told you that I have no interest in joining the Martial God Army."
Fan Jingwu opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't insist anymore.
"Well, as a dying person, I really don't need to worry so much." He sighed deeply, then lowered his head and became silent.
He died too.
Who would have thought that within one day, two martial arts masters would have died here.
If the news spreads, the entire martial arts world will be shocked.
"Okay, I've finished dealing with things here. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Su Yun said hello, turned around and prepared to leave.
But before leaving, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and saw something falling next to the body of the old man named Yuan.
It was a white stone the size of a baby's palm, with a crystal clear texture, like a crystal stone.
"Hey! There is actually a piece of spiritual crystal."
Su Yun muttered, quietly picked up the crystal and put it in his bag.
Spirit crystal is a condensed spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy essence contained in it is of much higher quality than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth floating between heaven and earth.
Usually, only in ancient times, in some Lingshan treasure land with strong spiritual energy, after countless years of brewing, can the spiritual crystal veins be nourished.
Once this kind of thing appears, it will usually be snapped up by the masters.
Because after martial arts practice reaches the ninth level, it is necessary to draw spiritual energy, wash and baptize oneself, achieve a flawless innate spiritual body, and advance to the innate realm.
The effect of this kind of spiritual crystal is not ordinary.
The old man surnamed Yuan traveled thousands of miles this time to come back from overseas and kill people for Li Tang because Li Tang found a piece of spiritual crystal by chance.
When other people in the venue saw Su Yun put away his things, no one asked any questions.
Qi Guozheng bowed his hands to Su Yun and said: "Mr. Su, this time you have been a favor to the survival of my Qi family. I won't say more polite words. If you have errands in the future, just give me instructions."
Qinglan, please send Mr. Su out."
Originally, Su Yun solved the crisis for the Qi family. Due to emotions and reasons, the Qi family should have a big banquet and entertain them.
But today, I really can't take care of it anymore, I need to clean up the mess first.
Qi Qinglan sent Su Yun out of the door, her red lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something.
Su Yun had already said: "Let's stop here, there is no need to send it away anymore. Also, if people from the Martial God Army come to find me, just tell them my address and phone number."
After saying that, Su Yun didn't stay for a moment, simply got into the car, started and left.
Qi Qinglan stood there with a stunned look on her face. After all, she was also a beautiful CEO. How many people were eager to see her but this Mr. Su was not willing to even stay with her for a while.
She took out the mini makeup mirror from her bag, looked at the almost perfect face in the mirror, and pouted proudly.