Duer knew Su Yun quite well.

The latter holds the title of the strongest body in the world among the Three Thousand Spirit Alliance.

But I have never heard that Su Yun knows illusions!

So, he laughed.

The body is domineering!

It doesn’t mean that the mental power is equally strong!

If a person wants to master both body and soul at the same time, it takes a lot of time to hone, which is extremely difficult.

Even Duer didn't dare to say he could do it!

"Okay, but we have to say yes."

"If you can't defeat me with illusions, how about you open this place and let me leave?"

Duer rolled his eyes and sneered.

Su Yun shrugged and said, "No problem."

Duer frowned slightly.

This was promised a little too quickly!

There's nothing fishy about it, right?

But after thinking about it again and again, he felt that he was worrying too much.

Buzz!

The next second, Su Yun's Mangekyou Sharingan turned.

Su Yun's expression became extremely cold at this moment.

Monthly reading!

The invisible spiritual power instantly impacted Duer's soul.

Of course Duer has practiced the secret method of soul defense.

His soul seemed to be wrapped in a golden city.

It is impregnable and cannot be shaken!

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds...

Second by second passed by.

Duer didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

He laughed loudly: "Is this your illusion? Even my Jincheng Jue can't shake it!"

Hearing this, Su Yun remained calm and said indifferently: "You are the only one who is called a master of illusion? You have fallen into my illusion."

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sky collapsed.

Duer's whole body fell uncontrollably, as if falling into an endless abyss.

His expression changed with shock, and his subconscious kept roaring: "Wake up! Wake up!"

"This is all fake!"

Next!

He fell on the chopping board and kept vomiting blood.

Severe pain instantly erodes the entire body.

Duer had to believe...

This is not a fantasy!

Duer slowly raised his head and saw that Su Yun had turned into a giant, with a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, as if he was preparing to eat.

The fork pierced his waist.

The knife cuts it off!

Suddenly, wails and screams echoed!

This is not false, it is all true!

The scene changes.

Durr still stood in the Sandstorm Clothes.

He was sweating profusely and his pupils shrank violently.

Su Yun chuckled and said: "To be honest, your willpower is very average, and the soul defense secret method is useless."

Duer lost, he lost completely!

In the end, he was admitted to the tutoring class by Su Yun!

After dealing with the two geniuses, Su Yun immediately moved his position.

He's going to get Cihong!

This guy is the most difficult to deal with among the three!

…

Cihong glanced around gloomily.

Sand and dust filled the sky and drifted in all directions.

I was stunned not to see a single figure.

"You have the guts to mess with these things, why don't you dare show up!" He shouted with anger in his words.

Just as he finished speaking, a lazy reply came: "What do you mean, are you in such a hurry to go to work?"

Su Yun walked out of the sand and looked at Ci Hong with a smile.

"Su Yun? Do you really want to seek death?" Ci Hong said solemnly.

The Youlan Empire does not belong to the Three Thousand Spirit Alliance.

There is even a hostile relationship between the two.

Therefore, when he saw Su Yun, murderous intent burst out.

Su Yun raised his eyebrows and said: "You talk so loudly, my suggestion is to hone your temperament in an advanced factory."

factory?

Ci Hong's eyes revealed a hint of doubt.

Immediately, he thought of the world inside his body.

It turns out that Su Yun wants to imprison him!

"You are the one who dares to imprison me!"

Ci Hong said with a smile: "That's fine, I'll use you to try the Wuling Emperor's martial arts!"

After saying this, he exuded a tyrannical aura that swept across all directions.

The power of the world vibrated, arousing heavy air waves, which seemed extremely terrifying.

The powerful and domineering pressure spread from his body, shaking the void inch by inch, as if an overlord was coming.

"Three Thousand Fists River!"

Cihong's blue armor clanked.

He raised his arms and punched hard.

The mighty power of the world formed a dazzling galaxy of fists, penetrating towards Su Yun.

But, this is not the end.

Cihong threw the second punch, the third punch, the fourth punch...

The fists are endless, and they are tossed and blasted out!

One level is stronger than the other!

One is domineering over the other!

The fists and galaxies intertwined together, seeming to completely submerge Su Yun.

Su Yun narrowed his eyes.

It is indeed a realm emperor's martial skill, it is indeed very powerful.

This punch can be stacked infinitely.

As long as Cihong doesn't stop, the power will be endless.
To be continued...