As far as the eye could see, Su Xuan resisted Zhao Kongling's long sword with one punch and was unhurt.
The fists they imagined were bloody and bloody, and the sword slashing their arms never happened.
Zhao Kongling also had a look of disbelief on his face, because he definitely used all his strength in this sword strike without any hesitation.
But even so, this sword still did not break Su Xuan's fist.
Su Xuan's eyes were cold and scornful.
At this moment, Su Xuan's strength was only that of a third-level spiritual being, because in his opinion, this strength was enough to deal with Zhao Kongling.
But at this moment, his punch was the Tianman Ten Thousand Beasts Fist!
This is the spirit beast iron-backed blood turtle fist of a sixth-level spiritual being. Its defense cannot be broken by ordinary swords.
In the Huangquan Mountains, Su Xuan condensed the Six Paths of Fist Intent, and his Tianman Ten Thousand Beast Fist became extremely powerful.
"You think your sword is very hard?" Su Xuan sneered, turned his fist into a claw, and pinched it hard.
"Kaka..."
A series of sparks burst out.
Zhao Kongling's face changed slightly, he shouted loudly, and drew his sword fiercely.
But Su Xuan followed him like a shadow, giving Zhao Kongling no chance to regain his momentum.
"Seeking death!" Zhao Kongling shouted angrily and punched out.
"You dare to be so arrogant with this little strength. It seems that I looked down on you before!"
Su Xuan drank coldly.
"boom!"
Su Xuan also punched with his other hand.
"Bang!"
The fists touched each other.
Almost instantly, Zhao Kongling's face twisted in pain, and a force that he couldn't resist suddenly exploded in his body.
"ah!"
Zhao Kongling couldn't help but scream, his whole body was blown up in the air.
Su Xuan still grabbed Zhao Kongling's sword and pulled hard, causing Zhao Kongling to sink suddenly.
"die!"
Su Xuan stepped hard with his right foot, and then kicked out with great force.
"Bang!"
A dull collision echoed that made everyone feel pain.
"ah!"
Zhao Kongling was kicked backwards by Su Xuan, and blood spurted out as he screamed.
However, Su Xuan's eyes narrowed.
Su Xuan thought that this kick was enough to severely injure Zhao Kongling, but now it seemed that the injury was not serious.
Su Xuan looked at Zhao Kongling's unscathed clothes and immediately sneered.
"It turns out to be a treasured garment."
The classification of weapons is similar to that of elixirs and techniques.
Each category is also divided into lower, middle and upper categories.
This piece of treasured clothing owned by Zhao Kongling is an ordinary soldier, but its grade should be extremely high.
And at this moment.
Everyone was stunned when they saw that Zhao Kongling was kicked by Su Xuan instantly and vomited blood.
Isn't this... supposed to be the other way around?
"Oh my God, Su Xuan also has the cultivation level of a third-level spiritual being!" Someone exclaimed, seeing this.
Everyone was stunned again.
You must know that Su Xuan is only sixteen years old now.
And a sixteen-year-old third-level spiritual person, even if his qualifications are not good, can definitely be called a genius.
When Zhao Kongling was sixteen years old, he had not even reached the level of spiritual master.
At this moment, Su Xuan's strength was obviously much stronger than Zhao Kongling's, to the point of being crushed.
"How can it be so strong?" Zhao Longhua yelled crazily in his heart, his eyes turned red.
"It's...somewhat arrogant." A trace of surprise flashed in Wei Zhenling's eyes.
And this time.
They were surprised and shocked, but Su Xuan did not stop and rushed towards Zhao Kongling who was flying upside down with cold eyes.
This time, Su Xuan never thought of letting Zhao Kongling go easily!
"I don't believe it!" Zhao Kongling roared with a ferocious face.
But the next moment, Su Xuan kicked him again.
"Do you think I can't kill you because of the treasured clothes?" Su Xuan shouted.
"boom!"
Su Xuan's strength increased greatly, and he kicked Zhao Kongling in the head. Although he resisted with both hands, he still vomited blood and flew backwards, and fainted directly.
Su Xuan used all his strength with this kick!
When he found out that Zhao Kongling had treasure clothes, Su Xuan didn't bother to hide his clumsiness and just bullied the weak.
"Not good!" Zhao Longhua's expression changed drastically and he suddenly moved.
In an instant, Zhao Longhua appeared full of spiritual master aura, rushed directly to Zhao Kongling, and hugged him.
"Su Xuan, you are so cruel!" Zhao Longhua's face changed wildly, and he found that Zhao Kongling's spiritual energy was so chaotic that he was about to be dispersed by Su Xuan.
If Su Xuan is allowed to take action again, Zhao Kongling will definitely die.
Su Xuan paused, flicked his sleeves violently, his eyes were cold.
"Who can blame me for not being as skilled as others!"
Then Su Xuan glanced in all directions and shouted coldly: "Who else is dissatisfied!"
At this moment, the Wuling Sect monks and disciples could not help but take a step back.
"Who do you think you are?" Zhao Longhua was furious and stood up suddenly, his energy reaching towards Su Xuan.
"If you also want to take action, I will accompany you!" Su Xuan shouted coldly, without fear.
"court death!"
Zhao Longhua said that he was about to take action.
But at this moment, Chen Yuan stood up and said: "Great Elder, even if Su Xuan made a mistake, as a spiritual master, you have gone too far!"
"You want to stop me?" Zhao Longhua stared at Chen Yuan.
"I'm just discussing the matter!" Chen Yuan said.
"Go away, it's useless for anyone to come today!" Zhao Longhua was obviously mad and wanted to attack Su Xuan arrogantly.
Su Xuan's eyes were extremely cold.
Before coming to Wulingzong, he had thought that Zhao Longhua would take action, and Su Xuan was not afraid at all.
After all, Zhao Longhua only has the cultivation level of a first-level spiritual master, and he is extremely old and physically weak, making him much weaker than a real spiritual master.
In Su Xuan's view, Zhao Longhua's strength was only slightly stronger than that of a ninth-level spiritual being.
As long as he is not a true spiritual master, Su Xuan has nothing to fear.
The next moment.
Su Xuan directly passed Chen Yuan and shouted: "Elder Chen, thank you for coming forward. But today is my battle, you don't need to interfere!"
"You..." Chen Yuan was startled, then became annoyed and shouted: "Su Xuan, why are you so crazy now?"
"I said, this is my battle!" Su Xuan said coldly, looking directly at Chen Yuan and said: "You... just watch!"
Su Xuan didn't have much emotion towards Chen Yuan and Ye Shan. In Su Xuan's opinion, if they were really on good terms with his master, they shouldn't watch Zhao Longhua act recklessly in the Wuling Sect.
Su Xuan thanked them for their intervention before, but there was no need for them to really help!
"You...you can't teach me a child!" Chen Yuan was furious, waving his sleeves and ignoring him.
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Su Xuan's mouth.
In his previous life, Su Xuan was ruthlessly abandoned when he was young, and lived alone and suffered all kinds of hardships.
At that time, no one helped him, and when he became stronger, he was unwilling to accept it, because many of the help that he thought was friendly was actually extremely false.
In this life, Su Xuan comes here alone!
Facing these people who disdain him today, Su Xuan doesn't need help from others. A pair of fists is enough.
"Come on!" Su Xuan looked directly at Zhao Longhua, his fighting spirit soaring to the extreme.
"You're looking for death!" Zhao Longhua was really furious, so he took action.
The next moment, Zhao Longhua punched out, very domineering.
And Su Xuan was not afraid and punched him head on.
"Bang!"
A burst of power.
Zhao Longhua was shocked and took an uncontrollable step back.
Su Xuan, on the other hand, took three steps back.
"So strong?" Zhao Longhua's eyes showed disbelief. Others were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect Su Xuan to be able to take Zhao Longhua's punch.
"Come again!" Su Xuan's eyes were cold and stern, and his aura began to rise.
But that's about it.
"Pa bang bang..." A series of applause sounded.
Wei Zhenling walked slowly with a smile.
He looked at Su Xuan. Although he was smiling, there was always a look of condescension in his eyes.
"You are very good, but..." Wei Zhenling started, but before he finished speaking, the smile on his face froze.
Su Xuan took a sudden step, interrupted Wei Zhenling directly, and said solemnly: "If you stand up now, I, Su Xuanding, will fight you until death!"