Du Lang wielded a fierce and domineering sword.
This sword opened up the world.
The extremely terrifying sword intent gave Su Xuan an unstoppable feeling.
"Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!"
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Su Xuan gritted his teeth and forced himself to overcome this feeling of fear. He activated the Nine Yang Divine Art and the surging Nine Yang Qi covered his surface.
With a bang, the huge golden dragon blessed with the dragon-elephant prajna skill spurted out, and instantly hit the sword that was about to open up the world.
In mid-air, the sword slashed the golden dragon.
The powerful sword intent beheaded Su Xuan.
There was a crash, and the body-protecting Gang Qi condensed from Nine Yang True Qi made a violent roar.
"No, the protective energy has been broken!"
Su Xuan looked at Xi Zhou in shock. Under this powerful sword intent, his invincible body-protecting Qi collapsed layer by layer. Then with a bang, the body-protecting Qi was chopped into pieces one after another.
The terrifying blade flashed across his chest, slicing through his indestructible body.
At this moment, blood surged and extreme pain surged into his heart, but as an ascetic who had practiced alone for twenty years, he could still bear the pain.
After gritting his teeth, he immediately activated the Nine Yang Divine Art to treat his injuries. As long as he was not killed by Du Lang immediately, he could rely on the powerful recovery ability of the Nine Yang Divine Art to heal himself.
Suddenly, the surging Nine Yang True Qi circulated throughout his body, and then, the surging blood was suddenly stopped. Not only that, his breath also increased rapidly under the healing of Nine Yang True Qi. There seems to be a tendency to rise to the top.
"Um?"
After seeing this magical scene, Du Lang was immediately attracted by Su Xuan's skills.
Is there such a powerful healing technique in this world?
"Boy, what kind of skill is this? It's so magical. Give it to me and I can let you live. Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary!"
Du Lang held the big knife in his hand and looked at Su Xuan with a trace of greed in his eyes.
Du Lang is not a good person to begin with. He is a casual cultivator with no strong force behind him. If he wants to become powerful, he can only continue to plunder other people's secret books and techniques. He has never felt anything about robbing other people's things. Too guilty.
Seeing this, Su Xuan smiled coldly.
"Hmph! Old guy, I didn't expect your greed to be quite strong, just like that bitch of yours."
"Your son wants to take away my Su family's property, and you want to take away the skills I practice."
"You two are not good birds!"
"Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu!"
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"
Su Xuan immediately used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to push forward fiercely. The huge energy swept across the west in an instant, shaking the ground in front of him and causing dust to rise in the west.
Although he did not understand the sword intention or the sword intention, he had powerful martial arts.
Whether it is the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu or the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, they are both powerful martial arts, and their combination is enough to produce terrifying power.
"Good boy, if you don't take the road to heaven, there is no door to hell but you can come to it yourself."
"In that case! Then go to hell!"
Du Lang didn't say much nonsense when he saw this. As long as he killed this kid, wouldn't his things be his in the end? Without thinking, he slashed at Su Xuan's head with one knife. This knife was still powerful, and the terrifying light of the knife was about to engulf Su Xuan.
boom…….
The golden dragon and the sword light collided.
Although the golden dragon was infinitely powerful, it still showed a look of defeat in the face of this sword that was like opening up the world. After hitting it, it lasted three breaths before being chopped into pieces by the sword.
"Damn it!"
"His skills are so profound!"
Su Xuan was knocked back more than ten meters by the shock. A surge of energy and blood instantly surged up, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He stood on the ground with a solemn face.
Although he and Du Lang were both strong men in the Grand Master realm, Du Lang's skill was several times stronger than his.
When the gap in skill reaches a certain level, no matter what method you use, it will be useless.
"Huh……."
"Not dead yet?"
Seeing Su Xuan still standing on the ground, Du Lang's eyes showed a shocked expression. In his opinion, Su Xuan could not block his powerful sword in any case, but now he actually blocked it. .
"interesting."
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up. This would be interesting. If it could be solved with just one knife, that would be too boring. What he likes most is to slowly torture the enemy to death.
"Boy!"
"Kick me again!"
At this time, Du Lang swung his sword again, this time the sword light was fifty meters long. When this powerful sword light struck out, the ground in Western Zhou Dynasty was instantly turned up, forming a huge crack.
Meanwhile, on the side of the woods.
The two powerful masters who were defeated by Su Xuan were discussing how to retreat.
"Second brother, we must leave here immediately. With Du Lang's strength, killing Su Xuan is definitely not a problem. Although it is a pity that Su Xuan died, there is no other way now. Su Xuan killed Du Yuekui, and death is his final destination. Home.”
The short old man said with a gloomy expression.
"No, we can't leave here like this."
However, the middle-aged man shook his head. For some reason, he did not have any murderous intention towards Su Xuan. Instead, he had a strong interest in Su Xuan. He did not want Su Xuan to die in Du Lang's hands. .
"Second brother, what else do you want to do?"
Hearing this, the short old man was stunned for a moment, and then cursed loudly.
Then, he looked at the middle-aged man as if he had seen something extraordinary.
His eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Second brother, are you trying to save Su Xuan?"
"I tell you, this is absolutely impossible! You just saw how strong Du Lang is, and it is definitely not something we can compete with!"
"Du Lang has been famous for so many years, and he has killed more than two hands of great masters. With such a powerful strength, he is still the top existence in the entire world. Do you want to save Su Xuan from him? "
"You are just wishful thinking!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "Lao San, I am different from you. You can go back first. I have my pursuit. The host said that if you can bring Su Xuanhuo back, try to bring him back alive."
"Furthermore, it's rare to see many geniuses break through to the realm of a grand master at such a young age."
Seeing that the middle-aged man did not listen to the advice, the short old man shook his arm angrily and said: "Huh! It's up to you! Since you want to save Su Xuan, then you can do it alone. I'll leave first! I will Explain the situation to the landlord!”
After saying that, the short old man used Qinggong and quickly disappeared into the woods. Although he was seriously injured by Su Xuan, as the killer of Qingyi Tower, he would always have some medicine on him.
After taking those medicines, his injuries have recovered greatly.
Leaving here is no problem at all.
The middle-aged man looked at the short old man's leaving figure and said nothing.
After shaking his head, he returned his gaze to the battlefield.
……
"No, I can't die here!"
Su Xuan's pupils shrank.
Gritting his teeth, with a bang, a huge golden dragon emerged from his palms. This palm deflected Du Lang's attack. Even so, he was still shocked to the inside by Du Lang's attack. The first one was A mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this moment, he was half kneeling on the ground, his face pale.
Although the Nine Yang Divine Art has extremely powerful defense and recovery capabilities, facing such a powerful and intensive attack from Du Lang, no matter how powerful the Nine Yang Divine Art is, it is still somewhat unbearable.
"No, Du Lang's attack power is too strong. Not only is the Nine Yang Divine Art unable to rebound the attack, but it is also the first to be broken by his powerful attack."
"If I don't think of a solution quickly, I will probably die here!"
At this moment, his brows were wrinkled, and now he had reached the most critical moment.
Du Lang's strength is definitely the strongest among the people he has encountered since leaving seclusion.
Even Qin Baxian, the leader of Tianjian Sect, is inferior to Du Lang.
Perhaps Qin Baxian's potential is higher than Du Lang, but for now Qin Baxian is not Du Lang's opponent.
Du Lang raised his sword and looked at Su Xuan coldly.
"Boy, I'll give you another chance. If you hand over the skills you learned, I can spare your life!"
"You have reached the level of a grandmaster at a young age, and your future achievements will definitely be very high. I don't think you want to die like this!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Su Xuan snorted coldly.
"Kanglong has regrets!"
"See the dragon in the field!"
"The dragon swings its tail!"
However, although Su Xuan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were very powerful, Su Xuan's training time was too short, and Su Xuan was far behind Du Lang in terms of both quality and quantity of true energy.
"Stubborn!"
Du Lang slashed out again, and with just one slash, he neutralized all Su Xuan's attacks.
After so many attempts to persuade him to no avail, his patience had long been worn out by Su Xuan.
Since he can't get this magical skill, then let this magical skill follow his master and fall into hell forever.
"Kamiwind, kill with one strike!"
Du Lang slashed Su Xuan's left arm with his sword, causing sparks to strike immediately.
Su Xuan immediately activated the Nine Yang Divine Art, and used the divine dragon's tail swing again.
Although the power of Shenlong's tail swing was not enough to offset Du Lang's attack, it could still deflect him. In this way, Su Xuan once again escaped Du Lang's powerful killing move!
"Damn, let's see how many times you can hide!"
Su Xuan dodged his attack again, and Du Lang was already in an extremely angry state.
"it's over!"
Du Lang held the big sword in both hands, and there was an aura of dominance rising from his body. With one slash of the sword, he would kill Su Xuan completely!
