In Wu Hui's eyes, although Su Qingxue's fist was small, it contained a strong imposing manner. Wu Hui didn't dare to be careless at all. Su Qingxue's cultivation had reached the Nine-star of Profound grade, but he himself only had the Nine-star of Yellow Grade. This degree of difference was something that couldn't be bridged. It was very likely that she would be severely injured, and she might even die.

It was not only Wu Hui who saw the power of Su Qingxue's punch, but the rest of the people in the hall too. However, they did not react previously because they were shocked by the huge "Xiu" written by Wu Hui. He never thought that a person who was originally a piece of trash would actually have such an imposing manner and dare to directly kill Su Qingxue. Although it was to vent his anger, Su Qingxue's status was just too special. The direct disciples of the Qing Yun Sect s were special to the point that in the Wu family, there was no taboo in whatever they did.

When Su Qingxue made his move, although the expressions of the Second and Third Elders in the great hall were ugly, they did not dare to make their move. Just thinking about it, she felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on her heart, making him suffocated.'s body stood up, but just as she stood up, she felt a huge force pressing down on him like a mountain. Wu Haiya forced her luck and tried to struggle free.

"Humph!" A cold snort. Qing Yun Sect raised her eyes, and said with a calm tone: "For spars between the younger generation's disciples, it's enough to just watch as elders." After which, he raised his hand. Wu Haiya immediately sat down, with a kacha sound, the chair behind him shattered. There was even a trickle of blood leaking out from the corner of Wu Haiya's mouth.

His Xian Tian Warrior is so powerful.

Since there was no one to help Wu Hui, he could only rely on himself. In Wu Hui's eyes, as Su Qingxue's fists grew bigger, Wu Hui's expression had actually calmed down. After seven years of training, his thin body already contained a nature that was difficult for an ordinary person to understand. The power of wood in his body revolved like crazy. The five elements art, the five elements will coalesce. Within the Martial qi's cyclone, the azure pearl suddenly became fiery hot, and a trace of a faint flame appeared within the Five Elements Pearl.

The moment the flames appeared, a strong Qi appeared on Wu Hui's body, and at this time, Su Qingxue's fist was already very close.

"Hah!"

Wu Hui shouted, his eyes as firm as stone. He punched out the same time, with a loud roar, he crashed into Su Qingxue.

The moment Wu Hui broke through, the originally slightly injured Wu Haiya revealed a face of pleasant surprise, and instantly, he was covered in tears. Hui Er, you have finally not disappointed me. " Wu Hui had not been able to break through for seven years, so it was impossible for him to not care in his heart. In these seven years, it could be said that Wu Haiya was hoping for Wu Hui to be able to take another step forward every single moment. However, although he did not give up, he still felt somewhat disappointed. Now that Wu Hui had made a breakthrough, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. However, when he saw that Wu Hui was actually going to clash with Su Qingxue head on, Wu Haiya, who was originally at ease, immediately tensed up.

Within the Wu family hall, Su Qingxue, who originally came to cancel the engagement, was immediately disqualified by a single word from Wu Hui, causing her heart to burn with fury. Without even thinking about it, she immediately punched towards Wu Hui, a blue light flashing from her fist, looking like she had already used her full strength.

But at this moment, Wu Hui, who had not improved for seven years, suddenly broke through to the Profound Grade.

In the eyes of the masses, although Wu Hui had broken through to the Profound Grade, he had only just entered the Profound Grade; At this time, Wu Hui's father was also powerless against Shen Qianzhen's suppression.

If the two's fists were to come into contact, Wu Hui's arm would definitely be broken, and it might even be life-threatening. Su Qingxue's fist was already glowing with a faint blue light, indicating that she had already used a high level martial skill.

Just when the two's fists were still an inch away from each other, a white figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

The person who came was dressed in all sorts of White robe s, he looked to be around seventy to eighty years old, his white beard hung down to his chest, and his face was glowing with a healthy red light. At this moment, one hand was grabbing onto Wu Hui's arm and the other was grabbing onto Su Qingxue's arm, preventing their fists from advancing any further.