Under the strong pressure given by Su Bei, Su Lang directly flew the flying sword into the sky, and bombarded Su Bei with various spells.
Boulders, swords, thunder and lightning, wind blades... and a series of five elements spells or combination spells. Su Bei looked up at Su Lang flying in the sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he had no choice but to luck.
Use all your strength to punch, or fly to dodge.
Everyone in the audience was in an uproar when they saw Su Lang playing like this. It was such a shameless fight, everyone thought so.
However, this did not affect Su Lang. His attacks on Su Bei became more and more fierce, and he was determined to fight to the death.
Under the other nine competition stages, everyone was attracted here and rushed over one after another. Suddenly, the other nine competition stages were silent at the same time. The two people who were competing with each other with all their strength, look at me, I
Look at you, all showing helpless expressions.
They were helpless, but Su Bei and Su Lang fought to the death, which also attracted the attention of the eighteen people. So, the eighteen people simply stopped fighting and sat on the edge of the competition stage, watching Su Bei with interest.
The battle with Su Lang.
Following Su Lang's impatience, everyone curled their lips and looked disdainful at Su Er's behavior.
The time for a stick of incense has long passed, but no one stopped. Perhaps everyone was so surprised that they simply forgot the concept of time.
Su Bei gradually felt a little tired. No matter how good his physical strength was, if he were to dodge punches with such high intensity, his life would be in danger at any time if he were not careful. Under the double pressure of body and mind, Su Bei suddenly felt that it was too much.
However, the more times like this come, the calmer Su Bei's heart becomes. Su Lang relies on his ability to fly with the sword and eats Su Bei to death. However, Su Bei doesn't want to give up just yet. His mind is racing.
's turning.
In Su Bei's previous life, Shaolin Master Hou Gong, countless movies and TV shows exaggerated the power of this Kung Fu. However, at that time, Su Bei did not agree with how a person could have any so-called internal strength.
However, here, Su Bei could feel the source of power in his body, the powerful energy flowing in his pulse.
Su Bei breathed slowly and rhythmically. Gradually, Su Bei found the feeling he had when he smashed the Iron Man Stake Formation that day. Every time he breathed in, Su Bei deliberately kept breathing more and less. The strength was in Su Bei.
He is constantly accumulating energy in his body, waiting for the accumulation to be completed before delivering the strongest blow.
However, what Su Bei didn't expect was that when he felt extremely good, he closed his eyes involuntarily. Milky-colored spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged in, forming a circle of spiritual energy flow and spiritual energy waves around Su Bei's body.
It became thicker and thicker, and everyone gradually couldn't see Su Bei's face clearly.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, Su Lang's attack on Su Bei gradually became weak. The boulder curse, wind and thunder curse, and Gengjin curse only flew into the spiritual energy flow surrounding Su Bei and were bounced away.
As for Su Bei, he was moving slowly and really fast on the competition stage alone, with no rules at all. However, in the eyes of everyone, Su Bei seemed to be able to teleport. After a while, he was on this side of the competition stage,
After a while, he was on the other side.
Su Lang gradually failed to capture Su Bei's movement trajectory. The spell was obviously aimed at Su Bei, but it landed far behind Su Bei.
If Su Bei cannot be hit, then naturally, the competition platform will suffer. In an instant, the entire competition platform will be pierced with thousands of white holes and collapse suddenly. However, Su Bei is still floating at the same height as where he stood just now, as if walking on flat ground.
He continued his punch after punch and kick after kick.
High in the sky, Su Lang looked at what was happening below in horror. His plan went bankrupt. Unexpectedly, Su Bei's strength was so strong. Su Lang felt a sense of retreat in his heart.
He stopped the useless attack, controlled the flying sword and wanted to leave. However, at this moment, Su Bei seemed to have made a plan, and suddenly stopped and looked up at Su Lang.
Roar.
The power that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly rushed out of Su Bei's throat with a roar. A shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out. The fragments of the competition platform that had been defeated by Su Lang flew in all directions, and a sharp sound broke through the air.
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All the disciples immediately ran away, trying to avoid the debris flying towards them. However, Su Lang felt uncomfortable in the sky. When Su Bei's roar came out, Su Lang suddenly felt an unstoppable force coming from him.
Leng Shuang's flying sword was instantly knocked away, while Su Lang firmly withstood the force.
Poof, Su Lang spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell on his back, fell directly from the air, and fell just a few steps away from Su Bei. Su Bei's body flashed and he was already in front of Su Lang.
A heavy foot stepped on Su Lang's chest. Su Lang spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and blood slowly flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
"Death." Su Bei's cold and emotionless voice came. He clenched his fist and hit Su Lang on the head with a roaring sound.
A biting chill suddenly rose, and Su Bei's fist stopped just a hair away from Su Lang's face. He moved and moved away from Su Lang's face.
A dark green flying sword was pointed at Su Bei in the distance, and the three-foot sword moved gently. An old man in gray clothes stood behind the green sword, looking at Su Bei with cold eyes.
"Hmph, you have some strength and are ruthless in your methods. You are so brave to take people's lives at every turn." The ancestor of the Su family looked at Su Bei and said angrily.
Su Bei looked coldly at the ancestor of the Su family, the old man in gray who had given him a feeling of extreme danger just now. He did not speak, but was on full alert.
The ancestor of the Su family sighed and said, "You also killed Su Yan, right?"
"Yes." At this point, Su Bei had no intention of hiding anything, but he was very curious as to why the ancestor of the Su family was so sure that Su Yan was the one who killed him.
As soon as Su Bei finished speaking, boom, the entire competition ground exploded. The person named Su was naturally a descendant of the Su family. Even those who didn't know about Su Yan's death looked at Su Bei with confused eyes when they heard this.
It started to look bad.
Su Hao and others looked at Su Bei with a desire to kill. They wished they could rush forward now, kill Su Bei and avenge Su Yan.
Subo and others looked at what was happening in their eyes at a loss, unable to say a word.
However, the ancestor of the Su family was in front and no one dared to move. Su Hao stared at Su Bei and only waited for the ancestor to say a word before he would rush forward and kill Su Bei.
"Why?" The ancestor of the Su family did not rush to kill Su Bei, but took a deep breath and continued to ask.
"He deserves to die." Simple, direct, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Whether my son deserves to die or not, you have the final say and take your life." Su Hao, who was waiting quietly for the ancestor of the Su family to pronounce the sentence, heard that Su Bei actually said that his son deserved to die. He couldn't help but become furious. The golden spirit flew out of his eyebrows and shouted angrily.
With a sound, he stabbed towards Su Bei.
"Don't hurt the young master." A soft voice sounded. Qing Chenyin, who originally thought something was wrong, was already standing behind Su Bei. Seeing Su Hao kill him, he screamed in surprise and floated in front of Su Bei.
He opened his arms and blocked Su Bei behind him.
"Qingshang, step back." When Su Bei saw him, he lightly scolded.
"No, young master, I will never allow anyone to hurt you." Qingshang's tone was extremely firm, and he suddenly released his foundation-building level cultivation, and the spell was already drawn.
Qingshang didn't care that she was only in the Foundation Establishment stage. Among the entire Su family, she only had the ability to die with one hit. She only knew that Su Bei killed Su Lang because of her, so she would never
Allowing someone to hurt her young master unless they step on her body first.
"What a shameless maid." Su Hao shouted angrily, his golden sword kept moving towards Qing Shang without hesitation.
"That's enough." The dark green flying sword in front of the ancestor of the Su family came out and directly deflected Su Hao's flying sword. Then he looked at Su Hao and said calmly: "Su Hao retreat, everything will have its own justice, I will
Will handle it."
"Old Ancestor, Su Bei killed my son and secretly practiced martial arts. He has already committed the death penalty of the clan. What else is there to say?" Su Hao was unwilling to give in. He pointed his sword and commanded Jin Ling to attack again.
"I said stand down." The Su family ancestor's beard and hair stood on end as he glared at Su Hao.
"Ancestor!"
"Back off."
Su Hao looked at the indifferent Su Bei with hatred and had no choice but to step back. He just looked at Su Bei's eyes, wanting to spit out fire.
"Give you a chance to explain." The ancestor of the Su family saw Su Hao retreat, turned around and looked at Su Bei, and said coldly.
The Su clan stipulates that killing each other among the members of the clan is punishable by death.
Su Bei's eyes were still indifferent. If Su Bei told the real reason for killing Su Yan, it would hurt Qingshang even more. More importantly, even if Su Bei told the real reason, he would not be forgiven.
How could a maid's identity and life be equal to that of a family member?
"There is nothing to explain. If you kill, you will kill. If you should kill, you should kill." Su Bei said calmly.
"Okay, okay, okay. How could our Su clan have such a rebellious son like you?" The ancestor of the Su clan looked at Su Bei, his beard standing straight up with anger.
Originally, the ancestor of the Su family saw that Su Bei had practiced physical skills to such an advanced level, and wanted to keep him and give him a chance to explain. Unexpectedly, Su Bei was extremely arrogant and would not appreciate it at all. In this way,
What else is there to say.
"The first rule of the Su clan rules is that anyone who kills his brothers or sisters will be punished by death." The ancestor of the Su clan gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"Self-cutting, or do you want me to do it myself?"
"If you want to kill me, just give it a try. You never know who will win." Of course Su Bei is not someone who is at the mercy of others. If you want to kill me, you can, but it depends on whether you have the strength.
"Okay, very good. Let's see if I can kill you today." The ancestor of the Su family was extremely angry. He had never thought that a member of the clan would disobey him, and that he would do so when the entire clan was gathered together.
when.
A capital crime, an unforgivable death penalty.
The dark green flying sword flew out, and the wind blew loudly. Su Bei felt his eyes blurred, and he could not see clearly the flight path of the flying sword. Suddenly, Su Bei's souls were all gone.
"It's amazing." He secretly shouted in his heart, pushing Qingshang far away, and his body started to move accordingly.
However, it was too late, the flying sword had already broken through the air and flew less than half a step in front of him. He could not avoid it, so Su Bei planned to catch it head-on.
Suddenly, a bloated body stood in front of Su Bei, and a dark green flying sword passed through the body's chest.
"Father!"
"Ancestor, spare my son." Su Chong lay on the ground, panting.