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After spring, the weather gradually warmed up, and the frost on the Wujiang River gradually melted, making the river water appear more pure and clear.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a ghostly figure came behind Su Ying, and then slapped out with a palm.
Unfortunately, at the next moment, accompanied by a shock, what the hand passed through turned out to be only the afterimage of Su Ying.
Ling Bo performed it with small steps, and Su Ying's figure was like a ghost, appearing ten feet away from an unbelievable angle.
"Who are you, attacking the court officials in the middle of the night, don't you know that this is a capital crime of beheading?"
Su Ying's voice was very relaxed. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the person in black robe with a smile on his face.
"Hehe, Mr. Su's cultivation is as expected, as it is said in the legend, extremely high."
While speaking, the man in black turned around slowly, revealing a wrinkled face like tree bark.
His face was pale, his long hair was pale, and even his eyes seemed to be pale, vicissitudes and vultures.
He was like an old, hungry vulture, staring at his long-awaited prey.
"Su Ying, the old man has been waiting for you for a few days, and it's finally here."
"Who sent you here? The Shi family? The Huang family? The barbarians? Or the Changshengtian or the three evil sects?"
Su Ying asked in one breath, after speaking, he also felt that there were too many people offended...
And they are all extremely powerful forces.
"You don't need to know this, all you need to know is that you are just the dead soul of the old man."
Hearing this, Su Ying sneered at the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and stared at the black-robed old man with a knife-like gaze: "Old Bangzi, it's up to you? Anyone who used to talk to me in such a tone is completely dead. Do you understand? "
"When death is imminent, you still use your tongue?!"
"Shall I play off your mother?"
"court death!"
The old man in black yelled angrily, his whole body was surging with energy, his figure swayed, and he slapped Su Ying's face with his palm.
At the same time, the profound cold air between the heaven and the earth condensed rapidly, and Su Ying could only feel that the void around him was frozen, and even the ground under his feet was frozen.
"Tips for carving insects!"
Su Ying sneered in disdain, and with a movement of his qi, the ice was broken inch by inch, and his whole body slipped back instantly with a touch of his foot.
boom!
Just as Su Ying left, he saw an ice-blue hand land on the place where he had just stood.
The incomparably violent ice burst out, cracking the ground with a radius of tens of feet.
"Ice Palm?"
Su Ying frowned and said in surprise.
"Short-sighted, this old man is Tianshuang's palm!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man in black robe slapped him again.
Ang roar.
At the same time, the golden dragon shadow danced wildly, and the majestic dragon chant shook the surface of Wujiang River.
Dragons fight in the wild!
The palm of the black-robed old man was like profound ice, condensing into a huge icy divine palm. With this palm strike, a phantom iceberg appeared behind him, and the temperature between the sky and the earth dropped suddenly.
boom!
When the two palms collided, one was the fierce and domineering Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and the other was the palm of the God of Frost, which was extremely yin and extremely cold.
Boom boom boom!
A series of earth-shattering dragon chants came along with the explosions, and the surface of the Wujiang River seemed to be thrown into huge shells.
"You! Impossible!"
The black-robed old man flew upside down for a few feet, and the aura around him was a little bit dimmer than before.
The mysterious ice in his hand was broken, his palm was scorched black, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the blood was still filled with crushed ice, exuding a threatening cold air.
He never expected that Su Ying's strength would be so strong!
That domineering and fierce palm force almost blasted Bingkui with his aura!
The most frightening thing was that there was an anti-shock force on this kid, which made him also suffer from the force of his own Tianshuang God Palm.
"Don't do porcelain work without diamonds. I come out alone, so naturally I am not afraid of being assassinated. Old Bangzi, you dare to assassinate me with a mere [-]-hole cultivation. I think you are a birthday star who hanged himself, and you want to die!"
As soon as the words fell, Su Ying stepped on Lingbo and attacked the old man in black first.
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Vigorous Vajra Palms, Ice Fiery Palms, Bone Transforming Palms.
After the fusion, the palm technique becomes even more weird and unpredictable, sometimes it is yang to strength, and sometimes it is yin to cold.
The old man in black robe could only passively agree. His hands turned into black ice, and when he collided with Su Ying's arms, he felt as if he was patting a sacred steel mountain.
"What kind of monster is this kid? How old is he? He's actually at the Tianyuan Realm!"
The black-robed old man was startled and angry in his heart, and when he stepped down, his figure was like lightning for several miles, and while his figure was dancing, he had already gone along the upper reaches of the Wujiang River.
"Want to run? How is it possible!"
Su Ying sneered, Ling Bo's small steps were as graceful as a fairy's, and his whole body was lightning-fast, and he chased after the black-robed old man hundreds of feet in a short while.
hold head high!
Su Ying stepped into the air with his whole body, and the stellar energy in his palm gushed out, and a dragon-shaped stellar energy that was tens of feet long twisted and roared again and blasted towards the back of the black-robed old man...
Chapter 89 Old Man Tianshuang, the Heart-Eating Gu Insect
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms combined with countless palm techniques are now at the pinnacle in Su Ying's hands, with infinite power!
No matter how strong the black-robed old man's cultivation was, he was no match for Su Ying.
He was beaten all the time.
The old man in black robe had never seen such a fierce fighting style.
When he fought Su Ying, every palm force not only couldn't hurt him in the slightest, but even had the strength to bounce back.
It made him extremely frustrated.
After changing hands for hundreds of strokes, the corners of the black-robed old man's mouth kept bleeding, and his arm was so painful that it was almost broken.
If it wasn't for the unique skills he cultivated to restore the stellar qi, these dozen or so breaths alone would have almost killed him at the hands of Su Ying!
quack!
Suddenly, a thunderous toad sounded, and the old man in black robe felt numb all over his body, and his blood and qi froze at the same time.
The next moment, a golden palm suddenly pressed against his chest.
The berserk force was like ten carriages hitting it, and the whole population spurted blood and flew backwards.
"I can't even catch three points of my strength. I thought you had some unique skills. Tianshuang God's Palm? Hehe..."
"Who the hell are you! At your age, how can you have such cultivation?"
The old man in black wiped the blood from his mouth and asked with an extremely gloomy expression.
"You deserve to ask me too?"
Su Ying flew over again, and the golden palm directly hit the face of the black-robed old man.
This time, the old man in black robe couldn't harden at all, he could only push his body skills to the extreme.
However, Su Ying's speed was too fast, he couldn't dodge it, and had no choice but to take a few palms.
Only then did I know how terrifying Su Ying was!
Every palm made his blood boil, and his whole body seemed to spurt blood all over his body and explode completely.
"Boy, you forced me!"
The old man in black robe knew that if he didn't use his hole cards, he would be beaten to death.
Immediately, a red light flashed in his eyes, the energy around him reversed, and the whole person seemed to be insane, and his cultivation base soared ten times!
Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa!
At the same time, the aura around the black-robed old man began to increase continuously.
Bang bang bang!
There was a crackling sound like firecrackers, causing his acupoints to burst open one after another in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, it went from twenty to sixty!
"Kid, die!"
At this moment, the black-robed old man only felt that he was incomparably powerful. He raised his head to the sky and screamed, and sound waves visible to the naked eye hit like a tsunami.
Then his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Su Ying again!
"Good come!"
In Su Ying's eyes, there was an infinite fiery fighting intent. His clothes were calm and automatic, and his momentum was like a dragon.
Ang roar!
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms struck again, and the golden dragon shadow flew up, colliding with Tianshuang Divine Palm again.
Boom!
Boom!
Deafening sounds came one after another, as if the arhat in the ancient temple was hitting the golden bell with his head.
The two hit the air from the ground, fell into the river like cannonballs from the air, and then flew back to the shore.
Flying dragon in the sky!
Su Ying fell from the sky, his body was wrapped in a golden dragon shape, and his palm was like a dragon's head, which instantly met the palm of the black-robed old man.
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