Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Mo Tianling couldn't help but startled.

Su Yi's words are similar to what he said to Wen Jueyuan before.

It's crazy!

Immediately, Mo Tianling laughed loudly in the sky and said, "I've been in the Red Scale Army for more than a year, and I can't kill the enemy, and I've seen many madmen, but none like you. Su Yi is so crazy!"

"I want to see if you are worth my knife!"

The thunderous laughter is still echoing.

Mo Tianling has already attacked violently, the bones of his body are crackling like fried beans, and the blood is rushing and surging like a tide between his breaths.

Boom!

When the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the arena made of fine iron shook violently.

And its figure is like a swift thunder, rushing out!

It was still in the air, his right hand was empty, like a raised mountain, and he slammed it towards Su Yi.

The power is so strong, so powerful!

"Exquisite and exquisite, fists are like thunder! This is the 'Earth Demon's Thunder Hand'!"

Fu Shan's pupils shrank and blurted out.

This is a unique skill mastered by Yunguang Hou Shen Jiusong.

And Mo Tianling can achieve this unique skill to the level of "consummate perfection", which is terrifying!

In Qinghe Sword Mansion, only top inner disciples like Ni Hao can refine a martial art to this level.

"The Earth Demon of the Marquis of Cloud Light!"

"This time Su Yi is afraid that he will be beaten to pieces."

There was a burst of exclamation in the field, and some of the big names were moved and their expressions changed.

"Uncle..."

Hu Quan's heart hangs in his throat.

However, he saw Su Yi standing still, until Mo Tianling charged, his right arm slightly raised.

Pinch with five fingers and turn into a cage!

In one palm, it seems to be able to trap the whole world.

His indifferent temperament also changed at this moment.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound in the ring.

Everyone saw Mo Tianling's figure, like an arrow shot back, suddenly retreated more than ten feet, and only then did they stabilize the figure.

"No wonder you dare to take the stage to provoke, so your cultivation has been restored."

Mo Tianling's eyes flickered, and while she was surprised, she suddenly understood.

At the same time, there was a sensation in the audience, and there was an uproar.

Su Yi!

This is shocking.

"How is that possible!?"

Nan Xingying was greatly stimulated, her pretty face changed greatly, and her beautiful eyes were round.

In those days, it was because of Su Yixiu's loss that she would not hesitate to betray and find another way out.

This made her mentally unbalanced and unable to control herself.

"What a surprise..."

Ni Hao was also surprised, but relatively calm.

When Su Yi was in Qinghe Sword Mansion, he just moved to the blood-level "strengthening tendon" level, and even if he recovers now, there is nothing to care about.

"This..."

Since the banquet began, Wen Changqing, who has been sullen and said nothing, can't help but look shocked at this moment, and her face changes.

This **** **** is so hidden!

Wen Jueyuan, Wen Shaobei and other Wen family disciples also showed ghostly expressions, sluggish there.

There is only one thought in my heart: When did Su Yi recover?

"Hmph, no wonder it's so arrogant, it turned out to be a recovery from a loss of cultivation."

Li Tianhan's eyes were gloomy.

A waste is not worth a sun.

But when a waste becomes a martial artist with cultivation, it is different.

This made Li Tianhan frown slightly, thinking of what his son Li Moyun was going to do tonight, he was silent.

"This kid can really hold his breath."

Zhou Huaiqiu showed a look of relief and surprise, his heart was tumbling, and he suddenly regretted why he didn't meet Su Yi in person after arriving at Guangling City.

Could it be that because of his estranged attitude, Su Yi was reluctant to tell him about his recovery?

Thinking of this, the joy in Zhou Huaiqiu's heart faded a lot, and the five flavors were mixed.

"It turns out that the young master has become a warrior again..."

Hu Quan was overjoyed.

On the scene, only Fu Shan, Huang Yunchong, Nie Beihu, Nie Teng, and Huang Qianjun were relatively calm.

Because they knew it earlier and knew more than anyone else.

The field was boiling, and the Guangling City side was sensational.

Suddenly, Li Jianyu snorted:

"What about the restoration of the cultivation base? When he was the sword head of the outer gate of Qinghe Sword Mansion, his cultivation base was not as strong as Wen Jueyuan!"

One sentence suppressed many discussions and made the atmosphere quiet.

"Yes, Wen Jueyuan was defeated by one punch, so what if Su Yi recovered his cultivation?"

Nan Ying murmured softly, and the originally out of control mood finally calmed down a lot.

Others also reacted, suppressing their emotions and looking at the ring.

However, when facing Su Yi, who had recovered from his cultivation, everyone's mentality had quietly and subtly changed.

"It's not bad, it saves me being ridiculed and bullied by a poor **** without cultivation."

Mo Tianling has calmed down and smiled.

From beginning to end, Su Yi's expression was dull.

He ignored Mo Tianling's provocation, but looked at Nie Teng at the banquet and said:

"You see."

Nie Teng was stunned for a while, his face full of doubts, not knowing why.

Boom!

Mo Tianling took this opportunity to attack again.

Wen Jueyuan breathed a suffocation, he had a strong premonition, if he were to face such an offensive, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

Everyone outside the venue also noticed that Mo Tianling had murderous intentions and used real means, no longer perfunctory and reserved as before.

Su Yi's figure stretched out, his hands were pinched, and he was swiping in the void, like clouds and water, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

The most incredible thing is that Su Yi's movements are not fast, just like the clouds and clouds, with a mysterious sense of rhythm.

Mo Tianling's face changed slightly, this is a martial arts skill, and it is not difficult.

It can be used in Su Yi's hands, but it has an impeccable and flawless charm.

Boom!

Mo Tianling's eyes flashed fiercely, and he threw his fists to kill.

In order to hone the earth shaman, he fought in the Red Scale Army for more than a year, and killed an unknown number of fierce opponents in the **** battlefield, and finally immersed this martial arts to the point of perfection .

At this moment, she burst out with all her strength, like tigers and leopards, fists like thunder, straight like a human-shaped weapon, and her aura was overwhelming.

What can make Mo Tianling change is—

Every time he attacked, he was easily deflected by Su Yi, which made him both angry and depressed.

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Tianling was like a violent storm, rushing towards Su Yi from all directions.

Su Yi was like a rock, even though the eight winds came, he stayed still, not even touching his jacket.

This scene attracted the attention of the audience.

Some of the big names were shocked and looked incredible.

Only Nie Beihu and Nie Teng were the most excited.

They saw that what Su Yi was doing at the moment was the martial art "grabbing the bird" that their father and son were good at!

It's just that the hand that they used to hold the bird was shot, like an invisible trapped cage, which only prevented the bird from flying.

Nie Beihu has been immersed in martial arts here for many years. When he shoots, he can trap a group of birds and cannot escape from the place covered by his palm.

But when he compared with Su Yi, he realized that he was completely insignificant.

In the hands of Su Yi, this martial art burst out with unimaginable power.

Like a fairy performing martial arts.

Take all living beings as birds and embrace the world as a cage!

Nie Teng was stunned, obsessed, and shocked.

It was only then that he realized that the martial arts he had cultivated for many years could have such incredible power!

He didn't dare to be distracted, he held his breath and watched carefully.

"Old Nie's son finally got Mr. Su's favor, it's rare!"

Fu Shan sighed to himself.

How could he not know that Su Yi was using this duel to personally instruct Nie Teng on the mystery of holding the bird's hand?

Huang Yunchong's expression also became different, similar to Fu Shan, and saw through Su Yi's intentions.

This is called creation!

At the same time, everyone in the field could see that Mo Tianling was in a bad situation.

Under Su Yi's hands, he is like a trapped beast. With every shot of Su Yi's palm, it is like a layer of invisible cages, covering his figure, no matter how rampant he is, Unable to get out of trouble.

That incredible scene caused a lot of shocking exclamations in the field.

Before, most people still believed that even if Su Yi recovered his cultivation, he was destined to be far from being a match for a madman like Mo Tianling.

But now, everyone is shaken.

Especially Nan Ying, Ni Hao, Wen Jueyuan, and Wen Shaobei, their moods are up and down, and their faces are constantly changing, which is really wonderful.

A character who was once belittled, despised, ignored, and looked down upon by them, but at this moment showed a combat power that they could not imagine, how could they accept it for a while?

"Break!"

On the arena, Mo Tianling, whose face was so gloomy and solemn, roared violently, and his whole body poured into his right fist like a flood of dykes, and punched it violently.

"Whether it's worth it, I'll let you know what real martial arts are!"

Su Yi sighed lightly, pressing his hands lightly in the void.

This press seems light and powerless.

But Mo Tianling turned pale in shock, only to feel that between Su Yi's hands, it was like holding a cage, oppressed by the vast and heavy force of heaven and earth.

Facing this cage of heaven and earth, he himself seemed so small and powerless.

There is no escape, there is no escape!