The big fist of the sand bowl was filled with thunder and thunder, and it blasted heavily towards Su Yi, who was squatting under his body. Now that the enemy is weak, Jue Wushen naturally tried his best to use his twelve successes to kill the enemy in one blow... If this fist is solid, I am afraid that even if Su Yi is a god descending to earth, he will not be able to escape a brain bursting situation!

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Are you going to die?

Died at the hands of this guy who finished the break and found a bargain?

What a weird thing!!!

But if you only get half a punch, you won’t be injured and lose your combat ability!

Su Yi still maintained a half-squat position, holding the Fire Lin Sword in his right hand, but suddenly slapped the ground with his left hand... It was said that it was the ground. In fact, just when Su Yi and the Fist God were fighting each other, the terrible aftermath had already cut the ground several meters short. With the sea water pouring back, this place had become a shallow seawater...

With his left hand inserted into the sea, the Nine Ming true energy in Su Yi's body instantly left the body...

Before the fist arrived, Jue Wushen suddenly felt a sharp pain in the soles of his feet. The next moment, countless ice barbs were erected in the shallow sea water. Su Yi shouted loudly, and these ice thorns suddenly shot towards Jue Wushen like arrows away from the strings...

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The Nine Nether Qi in Su Yi’s body for hundreds of years is not a trivial matter. With all his strength, the number of ice thorns was enough to cover the sky and the sun, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!

Jue Wushen was shocked. If Immortal Golden Body was still there, he naturally didn't have to take these tiny ice thorns seriously. But now under the sword saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the Immortal Golden Body had been broken, so he had to jump high helplessly. His body turned and moved in the air, and his tall and strong figure was unexpectedly agile. These tiny ice thorns were as indulging in cow's hair, but under the extremely high light skills, he still failed to hurt a hair... After jumping out of the water, Jue Wushen realized that the severe pain in the soles of his feet was not an illusion, but it was difficult for him to detect when he stood in the water. He was directly exposed by the ice thorns that the other party had produced under the water...

However, Jue Wushen naturally ignored this little bit of pain. He snorted angrily: "I have hit my killing punch and have the ability to fight back. You kid are indeed not simple. It seems that if you don't kill you today, you will be a big disaster in the future!!!"

"This is really interesting... It makes me feel like I'm not a big trouble now..." Su Yi sneered and stood up straight. "The killing punch is just a pain. To be honest, it doesn't hurt much anymore... It seems that your punch is not as powerful as your senior brother!"

This is the truth. Just when I was hit by the boxing, Su Yi felt pain like a fire burning all over his body, but in a moment, the pain gradually faded... To be honest, it was still a little uncomfortable, but compared to the pain just now, it was really much better...

Even Su Yi himself was quite surprised. Why did his injury recover so quickly? Is this also the characteristic of Jiu Ming’s true qi?

But in Jue Wushen's opinion, he just thought Su Yi was showing off his strength and not losing the battle... He sneered and asked, "Senior Brother, can you fight again?"

The fist god trembled Wei Wei stood up and said sternly: "Of course we can still fight!"

"That's good! Let's kill this kid quickly..."

The Fist God stepped forward a few steps and stood in the same place with Jue Wushen, looking at Su Yi with a look of danger...

Su Yi pulled out the Fire Lin Sword inserted on the ground. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Fighting left and right did not have much effect on such powerful and powerful people. He did not notice this problem... But if you think I have no other means, then you are very wrong!

Now he took the Fire Lin Sword and took a step forward. Facing the two powerful masters, he did not look at all retreating, but only had a strong fighting spirit... Su Yi's idea was very simple. Even if he couldn't beat you, he would first exorcise you... At worst, I can still escape in the end. This place is located near the sea. With my year-long diving, you two may not be as good as me!

Seeing a war ready, a calm voice came from afar...

"You and both of you are rare peerless masters in the world. It would be too unfair to win against two, right?"

Who!!!???

Su Yi, Jue Wushen, and the three of the Fist God were all shocked. Unexpectedly, someone could approach the battlefield of the three without being discovered. This person seemed to be a top master who was not inferior to him! He quickly turned around and looked...

I saw an old man with white clothes, white beard and white hair floating from a distance... His figure was as elegant as an immortal, and his footsteps were just a few points on the water surface, and he could not see how fast he had floated from hundreds of meters away to a close place...

A joy flashed in Su Yi's eyes, but Jue Wushen's face was tense, with a murderous aura on his face. Two words popped up word by word: "Sword~Saint~!!!"

The person who came was the Sword Saint who had met Su Yi in the past!

The Sword Saint floated close to him and looked at the blood-stained fist god, then said word by word to Jue Wushen: "Jue Wushen! That day, you used my snow spirit as your qualities, which made me afraid of the mouse... Today, Xue Ling is not here, I want to see if your killing fist can hurt me again!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Su Yi who was standing against Jue Wushen, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "Are you Duanlang? Why are you here?"

Su Yi replied honestly: "I came to kill Jue Wushen! But I didn't expect Jue Wushen had a senior brother, the Fist God, who was stronger than his. The two of them joined forces, which made me suffer..."

"oh?"

The Sword Saint looked at the Fist God carefully again, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there would be two such masters in a small place in Japan! But I, Dugu Jian, underestimated the heroes in the world! Duanlang, they have two masters in Japan, how can our Shenzhou allow them to be beautiful in front of us? Why don't you and I join forces to kill these two villains, okay?"

After hearing the words of the Sword Saint, Su Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and only felt that today's Sword Saint was so strange... But he was worried that he would not be able to gain the upper hand with one or two. Now if there were great masters like the Sword Saint to help him, he would naturally nod in agreement happily!

Seeing Su Yi agreeing, the Sword Saint also showed a slightly satisfied smile... Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly couldn't help but cover his mouth and coughed...

Jue Wushen suddenly burst into laughter, "You old man hit my killing punch. If you don't find a place to recover from your injuries, you even ran out to be enemies with me. Do you think you have a long life?"
Chapter completed!