Chapter 435

Looking at the black robed boy, Xu Jiahui and others can only pray for the boy.

Although the young man showed his terrible strength as soon as he appeared, based on Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing and other people's understanding of Su Yi, let alone Su Yi's strength, I'm afraid it will be more terrible. After all, Jian Xi lost.

Su Yi naturally has absolute confidence in making such a decision, otherwise it won't be like this.

As far as the black robed teenager and Su Yi are concerned, Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing and others naturally choose to believe Su Yi.

"You go first, lest I bully you!"

"Boom!"

When the black robed boy's voice fell, he suddenly stamped down, and a dark soil attribute vitality poured out from the sole of his foot. In this way, a shock wave was formed, and the half of the tree under the sole of his foot suddenly crumbled inch by inch, turning into powdered sawdust, until it was one foot higher than the ground.

The light black soil attribute vitality fluctuated all over the body, and the black robed boy seemed to be in a black mist. The whole person was under a powerful pressure for no reason. On his handsome face, his clear eyes began to fill with brilliance, so he could look down everywhere.

"As you wish!"

"Hiss..."

His eyes flashed a little red light. When such a voice fell from Su Yi's mouth, the vitality of the soles of his feet surged, and his figure was like a flash of lightning, which instantly appeared in front of the black robed boy, and his palm was snapped.

"Boom!"

A fire attribute vitality was surging. Since Su Yi's palm was printed, if there was going to be an open fire, the blazing breath made the surrounding air seem to be burning, making people's skin burn and their sweat hairs stand up!

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"Hey, yuan Lingjing!"

With such speed and momentum, the black robed boy's originally indifferent expression suddenly showed surprise in his eyes.

This external disciple was also obviously at the level of Yuan spirit realm, which had to surprise him. No wonder this guy in front of him was a little arrogant.

However, he was only surprised. The black robed boy's eyes looked sideways and showed a faint smile. He displayed the earth attribute, and the other party also displayed the fire attribute, which would obviously suffer a lot.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the vitality of the black robed youth's earth attribute was exposed to form a vitality mask, covering the whole body. The right arm shook directly, and a dark black light lingered in the palm to meet it!

Looking at the action of the black robed boy, his palms collided with it, and Su Yi immediately raised a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, muttering, "explosion!" "Bang!" Two palms collide, and energy explodes between their palms, but suddenly it explodes with a dull sound.

The second muffled sound spread from Su Yi's palm. In front of his palm, it was like a huge hot air stream containing it was compressing, and then expanding, like a bomb.

"Boom..." the explosion was like thunder, a breath like the eruption of a small volcano exploded, and the air flow was like a small tornado storm.

"Deng Deng..." everything completely exceeded the expectation of the black robed boy. His body immediately retreated in a straight line, and a foot of wood pile under the sole of his foot turned into powder. The sole of his foot passed backwards, and the ground cracked. He took several steps to stabilize his body.

"Who are you?"

When the body was stable, the black robed boy suddenly raised his eyes, staring at Su Yi tightly, without any carelessness.

The palm that just collided felt numb. The black robed boy knew at the moment that the other party's fire attribute martial arts had not taken any advantage of him at all, and he also suffered a lot. What's the matter with such a guy? The outer disciple of the divine sword sect is absolutely abnormal.

"Tell me your name first!" Su Yi asked the black robed boy.

"My name is..."

Situ Muyang opened, but then he seemed to think of something. Suddenly, his voice turned and said, "if you win me, I'll tell you!"

"Similarly, if you beat me, you will naturally know!"

Su Yi laughed and said that just now, the red flame palm was just a little tentative. This black robed teenager was not trivial, but fortunately, at the level of cultivation, it should be only about the double level of the yuan spirit realm.

"You are qualified to be my follower!"

Hearing the speech, situ Muyang took a deep breath secretly and stabilized his mind. Such a state of mind is already outstanding among his peers.

"You are also stronger than I thought. I'm afraid you're not the outer and inner disciples of the divine sword sect!" Su Yi looked at situ Muyang and was secretly beating around the bush.

"If you beat me, I'll tell you!"

Situ Muyang's eyes sank, and at this moment, the dual cultivation breath of the yuan spiritual realm also filled out without reservation.

Black hair flying, black robed boy is not old, his face is still green and immature, but his momentum is overwhelming, with a kind of arrogant and arrogant spirit!

"Yuan Lingjing, how strong!"

Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing and others' cultivation soared. At this moment, they can feel the terrible and powerful breath of situ Muyang, which is deeply shocked.

Such a young boy, young, but has reached the yuan spirit realm, how can he not let Xu Jiahui and others be shocked.

However, after seeing so many stories of Su Yi, the shock and impact brought by the black robed boy to Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, etc. at this moment is much smaller.

"The cultivation skill is very strong!"

Feeling the unprovoked momentum on the black robed boy in front of him, Su Yi knew that this was closely related to the cultivation of martial arts.

The identity of the black robed boy must be not simple. This skill is definitely at least above the emperor level.

"Now, see how strong you are!"

Situ Muyang sank, his eyes bright, with a deep black light overflow.

The boy in front of him was not much bigger than him, but he suffered a loss, which aroused the fighting spirit in his heart!

The fingerprints condensed, situ Muyang stared at Su Yi, stamped his feet on the ground, his figure jumped out, the attack was strong, and he dived down with a fist, exploding and falling.

In this instant, situ Muyang didn't seem to use any martial arts. It was purely a fighting skill. It was obtained from self sharpening. It was simple but effective.

Supported by situ Muyang's unreserved double cultivation of the yuan spiritual realm at the moment, a punch shook the void, compressed and twisted the air, and purred.

The black robed boy in front of him made a strong and fierce move, which also made Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing and others look slightly frozen, staring at the field.

Su Yi didn't speak. A special sense of war quietly surged up, and his eyes became awe inspiring. Suddenly, a breath suddenly rose and soared, didn't retreat, but moved forward, shook his arms, and directly collided with one punch upward. Suddenly, it was dark and bright, and there was a light eruption.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and the energy was muffled and spread.

"Pedal pedal!"

Under the terrible impact, situ Muyang's figure retreated directly at low altitude, and his body fell on the ground, staggering back and retreating a few steps again.

"Soil properties!"

Situ Muyang's eyes were dark, and the other party actually had soil attributes. In such a short time, he was able to condense martial skills to fight back, which had strict requirements for the strength of his vitality, as well as the response and accuracy of his shot.