Chapter 1687: Strong Counterattack!

The Taoist did not fly too far.

Because his ankle was held by Su Xing with one hand, he pulled it hard and slapped it down suddenly.

Dust splashed, and the Taoist body slapped hard on the hard ground. There were countless bones on his body shattered. He didn't even have time to scream, so his head tilted and he fell into a coma.

The whole audience was silent.

The Taoist was covered in blood and lying on the ground like a pool of mud, shocking.

Such injuries are already extremely serious.

It's not a month, so I can't get out of bed.

"Su Xing is very cruel!"

"This level of counterattack is indeed very powerful."

"The key is his strength, which is quite good, especially his speed."

The Taoists watching the battle in the distance all lit up their eyes. The most impressive thing was the terrifying speed brought by Su Xing in an instant by using the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada.

Wu Tianlei and more than a hundred Taoist people looked quite ugly.

This first game was solved by Su Xing without any effort, and he took great action, which made many people feel a little worried.

"Don't be intimidated by him." Wu Tianlei said in a deep voice: "How arrogant he is now, how miserable he will be later. There are so many of you, are you still worried that you can't defeat him?"

"You are so versatile, why not come up and give it a try?" Su Xing stared at Wu Tianlei deeply and took the initiative to invite the battle. The opponent looked like a backbone. Capturing the thief first. If he could defeat him, today's confrontation would end easily.

"No hurry, we have time to play slowly." Wu Tianlei curled his lips and did not respond. It was not that he was afraid of Su Xing, but that he saw through Su Xing's intention.

With a better choice, Wu Tianlei felt that he had no need to take the risk and decide the outcome with Su Xing.

One wheel battle after another is like cutting flesh with a blunt knife, which is even more tormenting.

The second Daozi came on stage soon.

This is a man like an iron tower, with a burly and tall figure, taking the physical route.

The essence of the body gushed out like wolf smoke, and the forbidden law field was opened, causing the surrounding aura of the divine laws to be forcibly cleared.

"boom!"

The second Taoist made a move and punched it, and the power reached the power of seven thousand dragons, causing the void to tremble suddenly, and the momentum was quite terrifying.

Su Xing narrowed his eyes. As the second Taoist approached, his divine power cultivation showed signs of being suppressed, and even his movements were slowed down a little.

The other party's iron fist interprets simplicity and roughness to the extreme, without any fancyness and splendor, but gives people a sense of danger.

However, this punch finally hit the air.

Su Xing's divine power cultivation was not suppressed, not because the forbidden law was not strong enough, but because the moment the opponent took action, he used the Divine Cicada Nine Changes to avoid it.

On his back, a pair of nearly transparent wings grew. When he gently stoked, space ripples appeared around him, making his body extremely light and dazzlingly fast.

When Su Xing's figure appeared again, he appeared behind the second-place Taoist.

He actually forcibly broke into the other party's forbidden law, which caused the second Taoist to be obviously unexpected.

"Damn it, he is also a physical martial artist, please avoid it quickly." Wu Tianlei shouted with a cold face.

Around Su Xing, an invisible field of stance was formed, which was also the field of forbidden law. He used his field of stance to temporarily block the field of stance of the other party.

In this way, he can directly use his cultivation power.

"Boom!"

With a leg whip swept out, the second-place Taoist body suddenly felt as if it was struck by lightning, and the energy became chaotic, making it difficult to maintain the prohibited law.

This allows Su Xing to take action unscrupulously.

He grabbed the other party's left arm, pulled it hard, and with a click, the second place Daozi's left arm was broken.

Su Xing grabbed the other party's right arm again and twisted it hard, the bone shattered and the right arm was also twisted.

He made the decision according to law and destroyed the other party's legs again.

"Bang!" The second Daozi was smashed to the ground like mud, vomiting blood from his mouth. He opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make any sound. Finally, his head tilted and he fell into a coma.

The whole audience fell into silence again.

Su Xing’s counterattack was too fierce.

The fate of this second-ranked Daozi is even more miserable than that of the first-ranked Daozi. All of his limbs were broken, and many of his internal organs and bones were also shattered, and his injuries were extremely serious.

However, the other party is a physical martial artist, with a very tenacious vitality and will not lose his life because of it. However, such a serious injury will be difficult to recover within half a year.

"Don't attack him actively, and respond to changes in the same way as he remains unchanged." Wu Tianlei said in a deep voice.

Su Xing's speed was too fast, making him like a life-seeking Yama. No Taoist was present and could defend against Su Xing's attack when he used his magic.

Stand still and defend with all your strength, at least you won't be defeated by one move.

Su Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. He was considering whether to use other means to directly defeat the people in front of him in one fell swoop. Now he has two kinds of trump cards on his body.

One is the domain of forbidden gods, and the other is the dragon armor of the gods.

But in the end, Su Xing still didn't plan to do that.

First of all, the activation of the Forbidden God Realm will consume a drop of fifth-grade emperor blood. Su Xing will naturally be reluctant to leave. After all, this battle will not be in danger of life.

Secondly, he wanted to use this battle to hone himself, and did not want to use external forces.

The third Daozi came on stage soon.

Without verbal communication, Su Xing took the initiative to see the other party appearing to be still.

He would use his actions to let Wu Tianlei know how stupid his decision was.

A target that doesn't move?

How many come as many as you can.

Su Xing was too lazy to use the Nine Changes of the Divine Cicada, so he walked towards the third Taoist sect step by step. As he approached, he simply punched him out with a simple and straightforward punch.

The magical arts bloomed, and his power was too powerful. He destroyed the magical arts of the third Taoist son in a very arrogant posture and tore apart the opponent's protective divine light.

Soon, the third Taoist lies on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.

"Who else?" Su Xing glanced at the group of Taoist silence. The simple words revealed a powerful deterrent. Although everyone knew that Su Xing was deliberately attacking their Taoist heart, at this moment, no one was trembling.

The battle continues.

More than a hundred Daozis came together, more than half of them were Daozis from the previous two sessions. They have been in the art for twenty years and will not retreat so easily.

Moreover, even if they want to retreat, it is already difficult to get rid of the tiger.
Chapter completed!