Su Ling'er knew that Xu Qingyun's apprentice was pretty good, but against these two masters from the Martial Alliance, the outcome was unpredictable.
And with Xu Qingyun's protective character, if something happened to Su Ling'er, Xu Qingyun would definitely go crazy.
Xiao Ziyang has already made plans to save Su Ling'er if something unexpected happens.
Once Xu Qingyun goes crazy and takes his disciples with him, the consequences will be disastrous.
Everyone in the Su family was also very nervous and anxious.
Worried that something might happen to Su Ling'er.
"Little girl, how about I give you three moves?" Shan Peng looked at Su Ling'er with a smile and said.
Su Ling'er snorted coldly: "No need."
The spirit formula was running, the spiritual energy surged, and the ice blue spirit flower appeared. Su Ling'er gave a sweet shout, stepped hard on the ground with her legs, and rushed towards Shanpeng.
Both palms came out to attack and kill, with extraordinary power.
"Oh, that's interesting!" Shan Peng was slightly surprised.
The figure approached, and in an instant, dozens of ice-blue palm shadows appeared in front of him, killing Shan Peng.
"Ice Soul Palm!"
Su Ling'er had only used the spiritual skills supporting the Water Spirit Art when she was sparring with Xu Qingyun. Today was the first time she used it against the enemy.
Su Ling'er's strength is that of the Qi Refining Realm.
Shan Peng's strength is that of a perfect Heaven Realm, and he is almost able to become a Tao Realm Grandmaster.
There is no problem in the Qi Refining Realm against ordinary Grandmaster Realm warriors, but against a Heavenly Realm Grandmaster and a Dao Realm Master who has only half-stepped into the Heavenly and Human Realm, the outcome is hard to say.
Facing Su Ling'er's palm shadow, Shan Peng's face remained as usual, his right hand stretched out, and his true energy surged.
A black energy surged out from his palm. In the blink of an eye, the energy twisted crazily in the air, and finally turned into a huge skull.
Bang bang bang...
The ice blue palm shadow collided with the black skull, making a loud noise.
Waves of powerful energy fluctuations were set off, and a wave of air could be felt centered on the two of them, sweeping and spreading in all directions.
"Let's do it!"
"It finally begins."
"Is this the strength of the Heavenly Realm Grandmaster of the Martial Alliance?!"
"That little girl is also very powerful!"
Countless spectators were stunned, their eyes almost straightened as they looked at the battle ahead.
Dozens of ice-blue palm shadows disappeared, but the black skull was still there and attacked Su Ling'er.
Su Ling'er's expression changed and she quickly used spiritual energy to protect her body.
Bang!
Su Ling'er was knocked away by the black skull and fell to the ground, with blood seeping from the corner of her mouth. She was obviously injured.
"Ling'er!"
There were screams of surprise from all around the Su family.
Su Ling'er gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up slowly.
Shan Peng looked at Su Ling'er and said, "Little girl, you are a little more powerful than I thought. If you practice for ten or eight years, maybe I really won't be your opponent."
"But now? It would be so easy for me to kill you."
"Too much nonsense, come again!"
Before he finished speaking, Su Ling'er rushed towards Shanpeng again.
The water spirit energy in the body continuously gushes out, passing through the palm of the hand, turning into sharp ice knives, killing Shan Peng.
Shan Peng smiled softly and controlled the black skull to face the enemy. The skull spit out bursts of black mist, melting and dissolving Su Ling'er's ice blade.
"Little girl, if you can agree to my request, I may be able to spare your life today." Shan Pengyin looked at Su Ling'er with a smile and said.
"Go ahead and dream!" Su Ling'er shouted sweetly.
Spiritual energy continued to flow out of her body, and she slammed her palms down on the ground. At the same time, terrifying ice spikes suddenly burst out from Shanpeng's feet.
Shanpeng's reaction was quick. He felt danger approaching under his feet. Without any hesitation, he immediately jumped up and stepped back.
Su Ling'er's figure rushed over again, with both palms out, using Ice Soul Palm, dozens of icy blue palm shadows appeared, killing Shan Peng who was retreating.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Shanpeng was slightly angry, and the black energy surged out, turning into another black skull.
Of the two skulls, one resisted Su Ling'er's palm shadow, and the other attacked Su Ling'er's body.
Bang!
Su Ling'er was knocked out again and fell to the ground.
Shanpeng took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, deciding to cripple Su Ling'er first. He controlled two skulls and attacked Su Ling'er who fell to the ground.
Xiao Ziyang, who was watching the battle in the dark, saw this scene and was about to save Su Ling'er.
At this moment, a roar like thunder came from the sky.
"How dare you!!!"
The terrifying momentum came overwhelming, overwhelming the mountains and seas.
As the words rang out, a white figure descended directly from the helicopter a hundred meters above the ground and hit Shanpeng like a cannonball.
Shan Peng raised his head and took a look, his face changed drastically in an instant, and he backed away crazily, using his true energy to protect his body.
A golden fist shadow descended from the sky appeared, its momentum was like a rainbow, shaking the world.
The Ancient Eight Desolations Fist, destroy eight desolations with one punch!!!
Bang!!!
There was a sound like the explosion of a cannonball.
Sweeping up dust all over the sky.
In the dust, a white figure suddenly appeared. Xu Qingyun stood proudly in white clothes.
A huge hole appeared on the ground, and most of the entire arena was destroyed by this punch.
The people watching the battle were dumbfounded and horrified. Is this really something human beings can do?
Fortunately, Shanpeng ran fast and used his true energy to protect his body. Otherwise, if he had been hit by this punch, he would not have died but would have been disabled.
He looked at the young man in white clothes who fell from the sky with horror in his eyes. The punch just now left an indelible shock to him.
Xu Qingyun ignored this guy at all, turned around and walked quickly to Su Ling'er, looking anxiously and saying: "Ling'er, are you okay?"
Su Ling'er gently wiped the blood seeping from the corner of her mouth, smiled and shook her head and said, "Master, I'm fine."
But then, his expression dimmed again, and he looked at Xu Qingyun with some guilt, and said: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm so useless, I couldn't beat that guy."
"Silly girl, how can I blame you? You have already done a good job. Besides, this is a competition between me and them. If you can't beat them, don't you still have me?" Xu Qingyun gently touched Su Ling.
With her pretty face, she said softly.
When Su Ling'er heard this, she smiled again this time.
Xu Qingyun held Su Ling'er's jade hand and took her pulse to check the injury. After finding that it was only a minor injury, she felt relieved this time.
"Ling'er, you go to rest first, and then leave it to me, Master." Xu Qingyun said with a smile.
Su Linger nodded.
Xu Qingyun helped Su Ling'er up, and Su Zhenfeng hurried over and took her daughter back to the Su family.
After Xu Qingyun finished all this, he turned back to look at the two masters of the Martial Alliance.
Xiao Ziyang, who was watching the battle in the dark, felt relieved when he saw Xu Qingyun arriving.
This guy is finally here.
Xu Qingyun's face was very calm, neither happy nor sad, as if nothing had happened, as if he was not facing two top martial arts masters next.
No one knew what Xu Qingyun was thinking at this moment.
There is no need for Xu Qingyun to introduce himself, everyone knows that this is one of the protagonists of today's competition, the Master Xu who has not come for a long time.
It's just that many people have only heard of Xu Qingyun but have never seen him with their own eyes.
Now I see that Xu Qingyun is so young, a boy in his twenties, and they are all surprised.
In their imagination, Xu Qingyun should be at least forty or fifty years old. He should not be said to be immortal, but he should also give people a feeling of being weathered and calm.
This is what they imagined Master Xu to be like.
"Are you Master Xu?" It was Feng Ming who spoke. He had been watching the battle between Shan Peng and Su Ling'er just now.
Including Xu Qingyun's shocking punch that fell from the sky, he also saw it.
The way he looked at Xu Qingyun at this moment was a little strange.
Obviously, he was also surprised that Xu Qingyun was so young. He was far from the Master Xu he had expected.
Xu Qingyun looked at Feng Ming calmly and said in a calm tone: "Many people call me that, but I prefer them to call me Dr. Xu."