"This Su Xin actually dares to accept the challenge?"
"This is too overestimating one's capabilities. Did he think it was still three years ago?"
There was a lot of noise in the martial arts arena, and most people felt that Su Xin was overestimating his abilities, especially the people from the disciples' faction, who started taunting him wantonly.
It should be noted that Hong Fang's cultivation has already reached the peak of the eighth level of Zhenwu. Even if he encounters an ordinary ninth level, he can barely fight.
As for Su Xin, judging from the situation he had just fought with the war puppet, he had just entered the eighth level of Zhenwu for the first time. He only relied on his own body skills to barely hold on to thirty-eight breaths in the hands of the war puppet.
He could barely hold on with his body skills... Hong Fang fought head-on with the puppets and managed to hold on for forty-one breaths.
The strength of the two is obviously not on the same level.
"I'm a little impulsive." Seeing Su Xin accept the challenge, Su Bohang also frowned.
Although the entire Su family has resentment towards Su Xin, now that the retainers are bullying the master, in the confrontation with the retainers' faction, the Su family still share the same hatred.
He felt that Su Xin was impulsive, but he couldn't stop him. After all, in the Su family, it was very common for young people to compete with each other.
"very good."
Hong Fang sneered, "After all, he is also the young master of the Su family. He was once recognized as the number one genius of the Su family. It is said that in the entire Tianyan Dynasty, his talent is the best. If he can be among so many people,
Face to face, one on one, ruthlessly ravage him, it is an extraordinary achievement."
With this thought in his heart, Hong Fang had already pulled out the sword hanging on his waist, "Su Xin, I want you to make the first move."
Su Xin didn't say anything nonsense. He tightened his grip on the long sword slightly and immediately rushed out.
Wow!
There was no bells and whistles, the sword slashed out with such fury, it was extremely arrogant.
"You didn't use your physical skills, but you just rushed forward and waved your sword, trying to confront me head-on?" Hong Fang laughed.
"Too reckless." Su Bohang shook his head.
A person who has just entered the eighth level of Zhenwu, going head-to-head with someone whose cultivation has already reached the peak of the eighth level?
Isn’t this seeking death?
I saw Hong Fang sneer, slashing out the sword in his hand, and his tyrannical spiritual power burst out instantly.
clang!
The war knives and the long swords clashed together, but there was no winner in a short period of time. Then clang! clang! clang! There were several more collisions, and the result was that they were evenly matched.
"how come?"
Hong Fang was surprised in his heart, "I used nearly 80% of my strength anyway. Logically speaking, I can easily crush the average eighth-level Zhenwu warrior, but I faced him head-on and faced him head-on, and I didn't gain any advantage at all?"
After being surprised, another burst of anger arose in Hong Fang's heart, and he no longer had any reservations about his power. The violent spiritual power burst out from the sword as he waved his arms.
The power contained in his sword skills immediately increased dramatically.
But even so, it still doesn't have a clear advantage.
"what happened?"
"Hong Fang's cultivation level is obviously much higher than Su Xin's. When the two of them faced each other head-on, Hong Fang should have completely crushed him. But why doesn't Hong Fang have any advantage now?"
"Su Xin's power is so strong?"
Everyone watching the battle was stunned. Even Su Bohang, the master of the Great Ocean Transformation, looked a little strange.
They all saw that the swordsmanship performed by Su Xin was the mountain-breaking swordsmanship. It was just a very ordinary swordsmanship, and the level was not high. At best, it only focused on power. On the other hand, the swordsmanship performed by Hong Fang was obviously of a higher level.
It stands to reason that the power that explodes will be stronger.
"It's the same as I feel."
But at this moment, Su Xinxin was chuckling, "After practicing the bloodline inheritance technique, the quality of my spiritual power has been significantly improved, and I can burst out in an instant.
The power that comes is also stronger. It is obvious that he has just entered the eighth level of Zhenwu Realm for the first time, but the power that bursts out in an instant is slightly stronger than the peak of the eighth level in front of him."
"And next..." Su Xin's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Boy, suffer death!"
Hong Fang was extremely frightened and angry at this moment, like a crazy beast. He no longer cared about anything. All he saw was lightning flashing on his body. He held the knife in both hands and slashed out with the knife, as if it was struck by thunder.
Lei Yuanjin, Seven Thunder Swords!
This is Hong Fang's strongest sword!
"Collapse style!"
Su Xin still used only the most powerful move in Mountain Breaking Swordsmanship. In terms of moves alone, it was incomparable to Hong Fang's Seven Thunder Swords.
But at the same time as Su Xin swung the sword, under Su Xin's guidance, a trace of bloodline power instantly merged with his own spiritual power.
Bang! .??.
There was a loud noise and air waves rolled.
Hong Fang still thought that with his strongest move, Su Xin could crush him, but at the moment when the sword in his hand collided with Su Xin's sword, he only felt a terrifying power, as if it were a prehistoric one.
Passed like a giant beast.
"puff!"
A mouthful of hot blood spurted out from his mouth, the sword in his hand flew away, and his body hit the ground behind him like a cannonball.
"The Ninth Level Realm! It is definitely a power that only the Ninth Level Realm can possess!"
This thought flashed through Hong Fang's mind, and he immediately fell into a coma.
On the martial arts field, there was silence.
Everyone looked in disbelief at Su Xin and Hong Fang, who was lying on the ground, seriously injured and unconscious.
It was obvious that Hong Fang had tried his best and even used his strongest trick, but in the end he was still defeated by Su Xin.
Moreover, in a head-on confrontation, he was seriously injured by Su Xin's sword and fell into a coma.
"How
How could this happen?"
They all couldn't understand how Su Xin, who had just entered the eighth level of Zhenwu, could head-on defeat Hong Fang, who had already reached the peak of the eighth level.
Moreover, Su Xin's swordsmanship was obviously not as good as Hong Fang's.
"This kid..." Even Su Bohang was full of doubts at this moment.
Only Su Xin himself knows the reason for all this.
And now, he was also filled with surprise.
"The power of blood, this is the power of blood!"
Su Xin clasped his hands tightly, with a strong light in his eyes, "And I just guided it a little bit. I estimate that I used 20 to 30% of the power of my blood. As a result, the power of my sword increased by at least nearly 10%."
Ten times, Hong Fang will be seriously injured with one sword strike."
It's just a little guidance. If it explodes with all its strength, is it still okay?
Moreover, his bloodline has not been awakened for a long time, and his own strength is still too weak. He can only use a small part of the power of his bloodline. Only when he becomes stronger can he use more power of his bloodline. At the same time, he can also use more power of his bloodline.
More perverted.
"call!"
Taking a deep breath, Su Xin also realized that everyone around him was looking at him. He didn't say anything more, calmed down and left directly.
From beginning to end, he didn't bother to look at Hong Fang again.
After all, he didn't regard Hong Fang as an opponent at all, and fighting him was just to test the power of his bloodline.
Zhao Qing, who asked Hong Fang to deal with Su Xin, had a gloomy look on his face.
"This Su Xin, he can actually defeat Hong Fang head-on. It seems that I can only wait for my elder brother to come back before I can teach him a lesson!" Zhao Qing clenched his hands and looked at Su Xin's back fiercely.
"Wait a minute, Su Xin. Although you have some strength, you are nothing in front of my elder brother. When the battle for the sword order comes, my elder brother will let all of you Su family members know what true despair is!