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Chapter 698 The power of awakening cultivation base!

Chapter 698: Su Xing’s power of cultivation!

The power contained in the giant sword is very powerful. Even if Su Xing's body is perfect and he is hit hard on his back, he is still a little overwhelmed, and blood oozing out of the corners of his mouth.

But this scene brought more shock to people's eyes.

It should be noted that the power of the giant sword has reached the early stage of the Star Realm and was slashed by the giant sword. Not to mention the strong people in the early stage of the Star Realm, even the strong people in the middle stage of the Star Realm or even the late stage must be seriously injured.

However, Su Xing was just bleeding from the corner of his mouth and was only suffering from some minor injuries that were not painful or itchy. His body was too strong, right?

"So you will be injured too." Zhuo Tian showed a hideous smile, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Su Xing was only slightly injured, it at least means that he could still be injured, unlike before, which was completely invincible.

Boom boom boom boom!

The nine giant swords came again, like nine giant mountains pressing down, with a sharp aura in its thickness and majesty.

Zhuo Tianliu did not give Su Xing a chance to breathe, and tried to crush him in one go.

Seeing Su Xing’s defeated image appear, Zhuo Tianliu smiled and said sarcastic, "What? A great monster, only physical power, but no cultivation power? Su Xing, are you just a reckless man with brute force?"

"Is that true?" Su Xing's eyes turned cold and his face was full of murderous expressions. "Since that's the case, then you will completely give up!"

Boom!

As the words fell, the terrifying fluctuations in cultivation slowly rose from awakening, as if an ancient beast had resurrected.

As the power of cultivation was activated, the Purple Star Magic Sword was finally awakened and held tightly in his hand.

Boom!

The Zixing Magic Sword shook, and a powerful suction force swept across all directions. The wooden natural force around Tianxu Platform was almost drained at this moment.

This kind of draw is not a pull or borrow, but a forced request and aspiration.

"True intention!"

"This is the breath of true meaning!"

Many people stared at each other with incredible eyes.

At this moment, with the injection of the power of darkness, it and the natural power of the wood system began to blend quickly.

Buzzing!

In the void, the Chaos Sword Aura rose, and a small grass floated and floated. It looked weak and slender, completely disproportionate to the nine ancient swords.

But as the grass flowed, an extremely sharp sword energy burst out and bombarded the three giant swords that were landing.

Click!

The sound of glass shattering sounded, and the three giant swords not only bombarded and returned, but also the sword was covered with dense cracks. Finally, with a bang, the smoke disappeared.

shock.

The audience was shocked.

Especially those who said that Su Xing’s cultivation was not effective, one by one, could almost stuff an egg into the boss with his mouth. Su Xing had already subverted their cognition with his actions.

At this moment, Zhuo Tianliu also had a hint of fear in his eyes.

The word "Crass" Sword Technique.

This top-quality true method has been mastered by Su Xing for a long time, and it is no secret.

But the key is that even if Su Xing controls the essence of the Cao-Shared Sword Art, it is difficult to exert much power of this top-quality true method due to the limitations of martial arts and cultivation.

But at this moment, everyone felt that Su Xing had exerted about 40% of the power of the Grass-like Sword Technique.

And all of this is attributed to his control of the mystery of true meaning.

"How could this happen!" Zhuo Tianliu was a little lost. He had not even finished his martial arts, and he was too far behind Su Xing.

Saw!

The Chaos Sword Aura was turbulent, the grass was floating in the void, and the giant sword was torn apart in one mouthful. The Grass Sword Art was too domineering, and the giant sword was no match for it at all.

After a while, Tianxutai returned to peace.

Su Xing held the Purple Star Sword in his hand, pointed at Zhuo Tianliu from afar, and said lightly: "What trump card do you have? You can use it together."

This way, I am completely confident.

This is true. Whether it is physical quality or cultivation power, Su Xing is an almost desperate opponent.

"Su... Senior Brother Su's current strength is probably... I'm afraid he is not confused and letting go more than Senior Brother, right?" In the square, someone said tremblingly, which attracted silence.

Indeed, the strength that Su Xing has shown at this moment is no weaker than Lu Jinchao in people's perception.

What's even more terrifying is that his growth rate is too terrifying.

It seems that he has only been in the life and death sect for about two years. At this time, the others are still in the newcomer stage and are still suppressed every day, and are awake? He has grown to the level of almost invincible young people.

Now, even if others say that Su Xing had broken through the Heavenly Spirit Tower, no one would believe it.

Such growth speed and such terrible combat power are completely worthy of the name of a world-class monster.

"We give in, we give in!"

On the high platform, the elders of the Zhuo family had long lost their previous confidence and arrogance. They shouted loudly to take the initiative to admit defeat instead of Zhuo Tianliu.

For Su Xing, these elders of the Zhuo family have changed from suppression and bullying to fear and fear today.

With the potential displayed by Su Xing, his status in the Life and Death Fighting Sect will become extremely important, which makes the elders of the Zhuo family no longer dare to have any other small thoughts.

And the most important thing now is to save Zhuo Tianliu's life.

"Abstaining from defeat?" On the Tianxu platform, Zhuo Tianliu was slightly stunned, looked at the Zhuo family, and then roared around with a ferocious face: "No! I haven't lost yet."

Zhuo Tianliu was unwilling to give up. When people were confused, the light surging his palms, and then he slapped and recorded them on several important acupoints on his chest.

Saw!

Blood splashed, and Zhuo Tianliu's face turned pale, but his eyes flashed with extreme madness.

A faint blood mist evaporated on his body, and his breath quickly became weak.

It seemed that he was burning the blood and blood around him.

"Su Xing, I will never lose. I want you to die." Zhuo Tianliu laughed wildly, and his hands slowly spread out, and in his palms, two white flames emerged.

In addition, in his mouth, eyes and other parts, a white flame appeared.

"This is the 'blood-swallowing secret technique', which allows me to exert 10% of the original power of the Senluo Fire." Zhuo Tianliu smiled grimly, and at this moment he was like a demon.

The secret technique of blood-swallowing.

This was the second trump card given to Zhuo Tianliu that night. It was a very evil secret technique that used to burn the essence and blood of the body to squeeze one's own potential.

If it were someone else, the effect obtained was similar to that of the Death Pill, but in Zhuo Tianliu, he could use the potential of squeeze to exert 10% of the power of the Thanluo Fire in his body.
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