Shen Tu is so knowledgeable!

Since his debut, he has always been the only one to challenge others. When did anyone challenge him?

The contrast was so great that he was so angry that he was speechless for a long time!

"He's scared! Haha, he's scared!"

"The Brothel Swordsman is truly the hero of our generation!"

"Brother Swordsman, I love you...!"

The entire vast city is boiling again!

Shentu Boxue was furious, and he dodged and shot towards the ring.

anger!

There is only anger in his heart!

In his eyes, the monk in green must cut him into pieces!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He was in the air and his right fist had been swung out.

On the stage, it was Su Yizhao.

The shadow of Shentu's learned fist cut through the void and struck fiercely.

He didn't dare to be careless, took a deep breath, and punched out his right fist.

Dzogchen's "Kaishan Fist" was struck with full force.

The shadow of the fist instantly tore through the void.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and two fist shadows collided above the ring.

In the consciousness of the monks all over the city, the void above the arena seemed to be shattered and distorted instantly.

Energy ripples visible to the naked eye are transmitted in all directions.

Shen Tu's erudite figure paused slightly in the air.

"Deng Deng Deng!

On the ring, Su Yizhao took four or five steps back!

"die!"

At this time, Shentu Boxue waved his fists and had already arrived!

Su Yizhao was not afraid, kicked the ground with his right foot, and immediately faced him!

"Boom boom boom boom...!"

On the arena, green and yellow figures kept intertwining.

The deafening sound spread in all directions.

The two of them seemed to have made an appointment, abandoning their spells and fighting at close quarters!

The sound of fists clashing hit the hearts of all the monks, and no one dared to gasp loudly.

On the arena, the void twisted and shattered!

Everyone's consciousness was fixedly staring at the ring, and suddenly, the cyan figure split apart instantly!

Suddenly, the sky was filled with cyan figures.

Each one is lifelike, like a real person.

Hundreds of cyan figures gathered from all directions and attacked the yellow figure!

Dzogchen "Leap Technique" fully inspires!

"It is rumored that the Brothel Swordsman has practiced all the spells to the Great Perfection. Could this be the seventh-level Great Perfection "Leaping Technique"?"

"Ignorant! It's not a rumor, it's a fact!"

"Look at that tangled face. If it was hit by a hundred punches, wouldn't it be instantly shattered into pieces?"

In the vast city, hundreds of millions of monks looked excited and excited!

Among the four buildings, 70,000 to 80,000 monks were closest to each other. At this time, they clenched their fists and raised their hearts high.

Ao Zhenhai’s muscles tensed up!

Nima!

Is this still a human race?

The physical strength is definitely not inferior to his!

Beidi Weiran also had a serious look on his face and clenched his fists!

In Huang Wushuang's beautiful eyes, it was as if two balls of fire were suddenly ignited!

Only Shang Zhentian and others had a trace of worry in their eyes!

On the arena, in just a split second, hundreds of figures surrounded the yellow figure.

At this moment.

I saw the yellow figure shaking violently!

Suddenly, hundreds of yellow figures appeared in an instant, facing the cyan figure.

"Boom boom boom...!"

There was a violent tremor, and the green figures disappeared one after another!

"The Dzogchen "Leap Technique"!"

"It's the Dzogchen "Leap Technique" again, even better!"

"Isn't this Nima too outrageous?"

On the ring, Su Yizhao flew out with shock on his face!

"Wow!"

My chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out instantly!

"Fellow Daoist Su!"

In the crowd, Qin Hongyi's aura instantly erupted!

Feng Manyin quickly grabbed her!

In the arena, the situation reversed instantly!

I saw hundreds of yellow figures suddenly attacking them.

"Although you are excellent, please never provoke me, otherwise, you will die!"

More than a hundred Shentu scholars spoke at the same time, their voices shaking the sky.

Su Yizhao flew upside down in the air and gritted his teeth!

impossible!

There is no realm beyond Dzogchen!

How could this Xixi cultivate to such an extent?

In his eyes, more than a hundred figures rushed towards him!

In his mind, Shenlu whispered: "Does this power feel familiar?"

Su Yizhao had no time to pay attention to it. With a thought, all the Dzogchen spells were activated.

The seventh level of Dzogchen "Ice Shield Technique"!

The Seventh Level of Dzogchen "Arabesque Technique"!

Suddenly, he was surrounded by an ice shield more than ten feet thick, and countless vines were wrapping around the yellow shadow!

The monks all over the city held their breath!

In their consciousness, the dazzling spells on the arena have attracted them deeply!

"Kacha kacha kacha...!"..

There was a sudden sound, and the ice shield turned into ice shards, flying everywhere!

The vines wrapped around the yellow shadow, and the shadows disappeared one after another!

"Boom!"

Su Yizhao landed on the ring and looked directly at Shentu Erxue.

Shentu Boxue stood three feet away, staring at him!

Su Yizhao thought, and in the Zi Mansion, the ten-foot-sized soul giant began to squeeze his fingers.
To be continued...