C220 Zhan Wu Zhan Tian!

What surprised him was that in the middle of his life and death crisis, Tang Qiubai actually did not have the slightest trace of fear, but instead looked at him with eyes full of cold laughter, full of ridicule.

When Wu Zhantian breathed heavily, he was immediately enraged.

How dare he act so arrogantly when he was about to die?

In the next moment, the golden qi in his palm became extremely violent, and with a faster speed, it landed on top of Tang Qiubai's head.

But in his imagination, the scene of Tang Qiubai's head bleeding did not occur.

"Rumble …"

A faint green light appeared above Tang Qiubai's head.

The green light was extremely thin, like water and waves.

However, it was extremely tough and Wu Zhantian's palm landed on it.

The azure light only trembled a few times, like a ripple on the lake's surface. In the blink of an eye, it returned to its previous calm state.

As Wu Zhantian's pupils shrank, a calm voice was instantly heard.

"You killed my disciple in front of me? You're looking down on me too much, aren't you?"

At the same time.

In the distance, a figure seemed to shrink the ground in half an inch, as he took a few steps forward, and instantly appeared in front of Tang Qiubai.

"Teacher!" Tang Qiubai bowed slightly.

Su Bai nodded, "Leave this to me."

"Yes sir!" Tang Qiubai nodded, swallowed a pill and started to heal his wounds.

He believed that as long as Su Bai was here, no matter how powerful this Wu Zhantian was, he would not be able to kill him.

In his heart, Su Bai was a divine existence.

The moment he saw Su Bai's figure, Wu Zhantian's face immediately became gloomy.

"You are Su Bai?"

Su Bai's expression remained indifferent, as he nodded and said, "That's right."

"You killed Shan Chongfeng?"

"Yes!"

Hearing Su Bai admitting it so directly, the anger on Wu Zhantian's face became extremely strong. His eyes became as cold as knives as he stared at Su Bai, and bellowed: "Then do you know, that Shan Chongfeng is my disciple?"

"Hmm?" Su Bai's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

That Shan Chongfeng is actually Wu Zhantian's disciple? This was rather interesting.

No wonder Shan Chongfeng had obeyed Bai Feiyan's orders. It seemed like it was because of Wu Zhantian.

"I don't know about that..." Su Bai laughed lightly, and after saying that, he changed the topic, and said indifferently: "But... even if he is your disciple, I will still kill him anyway!"

"You're as arrogant as the rumors say you are!" Wu Zhantian's face was extremely gloomy, he smirked and said, "Before I came, Old Man Chen advised me not to provoke you!"

"However, I don't believe that a brat who hasn't even grown hair can be that powerful!"

He laughed coldly as his energy surged.

"Today, let me see just how arrogant and conceited you are!"

Swish!

Before he finished his sentence, his leg suddenly stomped on the ground. This person shot up like a cannonball, causing cracks to instantly appear all over the ground due to his stomp.

In the air, Wu Zhantian's figure was being protected by the surging golden aura, like a golden sun.

"Sun Breaking Fist!"

Boom!

He punched out.

His fist was like a golden sun as it smashed down. The raging golden astral energy was extremely overbearing, directly tearing apart the surrounding air.

The huge turbulence in the air caused the surrounding forest and rocks to fly randomly.

However, Su Bai's body stood straight like a javelin, looking at the ferocious Wu Zhantian, his expression did not change at all.

With a wave of his hand, he passed Tang Qiubai to Xue Ruloong and the rest who had just arrived.

"Cousin, take good care of him!"

As he spoke, he finally moved.

He suddenly lifted his hand up as if to lift up the Heavens, and then punched out.

However, the power of this punch couldn't compare with Wu Taintian's fist.

Not even a whisper of the wind was heard.

The next moment.

The golden sun-like fist collided with Su Bai's fist in an instant.

BOOM *

The golden astral energy exploded like a blazing sun.

A huge explosion sound reverberated and the air rumbled. When the shock wave swept outwards, Xue Ruloong, Xue Pinghai and the others immediately retreated.

A cold smile hung on Wu Zhantian's face.

His Shattering Sun Fist, combined with his Wu Family Ancestral 'Martial Supreme Force', had an attack power that was not the least bit weaker than the Later Period of Perfection Stage's Grandmaster. This Su Bai actually went so far as to go head on against him?

He really doesn't know the meaning of the word!

It had to be known that the Zhongzhou's' Martial Supreme Force 'was an extremely powerful art, with an extremely strong attack power. It was normal for one to fight a battle over a higher cultivation realm.

The blazing sun exploded.

The Golden Aura dissipated.

Su Bai's figure slowly appeared.

In midair, Wu Zhantian's eyes were immediately filled with disbelief.

Unharmed?

How was this possible?

But Su Bai did not give him time to be shocked.

He shook his head in disappointment.

"This is your strength?"

"Even that Chen Xiuqi is inferior to me, you actually dare to provoke me?"

As he spoke, his face was filled with an ice-cold expression. Looking at the Wu Zhantian who had an incomparably pitch-black complexion, he pointed out his finger.

"Freeze!"

"Buzz ~ ~"

An invisible ripple descended.

Instantly, Wu Zhantian's face changed.

He actually couldn't move anymore. Even the energy within his body felt sluggish at this moment.

What kind of cultivation technique was this?

Su Bai seemed to know what he was thinking and his face was filled with a cold smile.

Naturally, this was not a martial art, but a low level technique of the cultivation world — Body Securing Technique.

This kind of spell wouldn't be very useful against people of the same level with great willpower. However, under special circumstances, it could still be used in one blow.

"Nine Fighting Styles — Broken Mountain and River!"

Su Bai's expression suddenly changed as he looked at Wu Zhantian, who was violently struggling in midair. His body moved, and in an instant, he moved horizontally like a roc spreading its wings.

He punched out with a strange rhythm to his movements.

This punch seemed to be extremely slow, but it was extremely fast. It was also as heavy as a thousand kilograms, causing the air to collapse as if mountains were collapsing.

In the midst of the extreme danger, Wu Zhantian's face turned red, he bit down hard on the tip of his tongue, the strong scent of blood immediately stimulated him, and the golden Qi around his body started to expand.

"Ka-cha …"

When he heard a faint sound, the golden qi surrounding him seemed to have broken through a layer of formless binding as the force tore through the clouds. When it surged, Wu Zhantian was like a golden god of war, at the same time that he roared, his palm pressed down towards Su Bai.

"Thousand Layers Force!"

Zhongzhou, fists and palms.

The fist was the Sun Breaking Fist.

The palm strike contained a thousand folds of strength.

The so-called Thousand Layers of Force was a palm print formed by transforming the Yang Force into an endless stream of force. It was like the surging waves of the sea, forcing the opponent to retreat step by step until the opponent was killed!

"Crash ~ ~ ~"

The sound of surging energy seemed to come from Wu Zhantian's body.

The next moment.

One palm, the other fist collided with each other.

"Bang!"

The golden aura was torn apart in an instant.

Wu Zhantian's face was filled with incredulity, and at the same time that he roared in anger, the surging astral energy undulated like waves, surging wave after wave towards him.

Each wave was stronger than the last.

In the blink of an eye, the golden Qi had not only blocked Su Bai's punch, it also seemed to want to counterattack.

"Hmm?"

Su Bai's eyes finally revealed a strange look.

"Interesting. However, this move will not stop me! "

The Nine Fighting Styles was a top attacking technique used by the Hierarch Hao Tian, before he became an immortal king in the Nascent Infant. Although the current Su Bai's cultivation was too low and he was still unable to unleash its true power, it was enough to deal with some of the Perfection Stage warriors on Earth!

The might of the Nine Fighting Styles was not something that a normal Martial Tao Family technique on Earth could compare to!

"Break for me!"