Chapter 332： The third trick

Long Xingyu still used the Netherworld Emperor Fist, because this was already his strongest method. At his level, there would be no so-called trump cards.

From the beginning, he used the strongest means to deal with Su Han, otherwise he would not speak out to suppress Su Han in three ways.

Su Han smiled, his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Long Xingyu.

This sudden disappearance of the body technique once again attracted a heated discussion, and everyone was guessing what kind of martial skill Su Han was using.

They didn't know that the means of flashing and hiding was obtained by Su Han through the mask of Deception!

Da Lei Yin Fist!

Immortal hole!

Su Han made a fist with one hand and a finger with the other hand, facing the back of Long Xingyu's head, he directly made a killer move.

After Su Han disappeared, Long Xingyu was not too surprised. Instead, he smiled and turned around and punched out.

Nether Emperor Fist!

boom!

Su Han's two ultimate moves were broken by this punch, and his figure flew out again.

After a few breaths, Su Han stood up and said with a smile: "The eighth rank martial arts is still quite strong."

Playing head-on, he was indeed not Long Xingyu's opponent.

The opponent is superior to him whether it is gang-qi or martial arts!

The purple magic pupil lost its effectiveness on Long Xingyu for the first time, which directly damaged Su Han's combat power by several percent.

However, he always operated the purple magic pupil, and also resisted the fluctuation of the soul that flashed in Long Xingyu's eyes from time to time.

He didn't know what Long Xingyu's pupil technique was, and he didn't need to know.

"The body guard's qi has been shattered again!"

"It's worthy of a half-step Yuandan!"

"Su Han seems... the injury is not very serious."

Standing in place, Long Xingyu frowned and looked at Su Han. The opponent's strength was a bit beyond his expectation. Two consecutive strokes of the Netherworld Emperor Fist did not even make the opponent lose his strength?

"It seems that Su Han's strength may not be as good as that of walking in the Holy Land. What Su Han lacks is an eight-rank martial skill."

"Qingzhou is lucky to be able to produce such a Tianjiao, but it's a pity... it is about to make a mistake. Now it has offended the seven powers and offended the Holy Land powers. The world is so big, I am afraid that there is no place for it."

"The martial skill level that this child uses is not low, it was obtained from the Heavenly Emperor Tower, or is there another chance."

Wang Hengchuan and others frowned at Su Han.

"Senior Brother Long shouldn't boast about going to Haikou. It is absolutely no problem to suppress Su Han with his strength, but there are three tricks..."

The expressions of the warriors in the Holy Land are a little strange.

The next last move, if Long Xingyu can't suppress Su Han, then what he said before will become a joke. The Nether Holy Land is certainly the most embarrassing, but the rest of the holy land will also be affected accordingly. After all, when everyone mentions it, they will mention the six holy places, not one of them. The relationship between the six holy places is not as superficial. harmonious,

But in the eyes of the martial artist, it is a whole!

"You have the resources to walk."

Long Xingyu's expression became more serious.

"He actually said that Su Han has the ability to walk?"

"It's a pity, if Su Han had been included in the six holy places since he was a child, he is probably going to stand on the head of the world's arrogant!"

Some people have a pity on their faces, but this is only for Su Han's situation at the moment. If Su Han really becomes a walk in the Holy Land, then they will only have endless jealousy in their hearts.

"Next, it's the third trick you mentioned."

Su Han smiled, "I don't know this trick, are you still doing the same trick?"

"Naturally not." Long Xingyu said with a faint smile: "I don't want to sacrifice a **** soldier, because the **** soldier is always an external force. You can use external force to defeat you. You can't win by force. Otherwise, use the gods. The soldiers will exhaust the qi in my body. With my strength, I can only

Just make one move. "

"Even he can only make one move? Is his magic weapon rank surpassing rank 5, reaching the level of rank 6?"

"Gong mythology has the emperor sword of the fifth-order peak. As Long Xingyu walks in the Nether Holy Land, it is normal for him to have a sixth-order divine weapon!"

"A Tier 6 Divine Soldier..."

Many warriors showed yearning in their eyes.

Even Qin Longhu, Princess Qingwei, and other Tianjiao of Yuan Dan realm, can't guarantee that after they are promoted to Wu Zun, they will immediately get a Tier 6 Divine Weapon.

The scarcity of master craftsmen, the difficulty of forging magic weapons, and the rare availability of spiritual materials, all factors limit the number of magic weapons!

"If you want to defeat this child within three moves, you can only use the magic weapon."

You Taibai still kept smiling while stroking his beard.

This kind of calm and calm attitude was in the eyes of everyone, and it was almost impossible to say that Long Xingyu would win.

"I'm curious, what rank is your magic weapon?"

Su Han smiled.

"The rank is not too high, the seventh rank is beginner."

Long Xingyu said lightly.

hiss--

Everyone took a breath, the seventh-level elementary?

What is this concept?

Even the magic weapons held by Yinhuawang and others present are only at this level, right?

Fang Yaoxie's expression changed and changed, is the Holy Land power really so terrifying? A walking in the Nirvana Realm, can actually have a seventh-order magic weapon?

Even if he set foot in the realm of Wuzun this time, he asked Fang Sheng Dynasty to help find the sixth-order spiritual materials some time ago, and it will take a long time to have a good sixth-order magic weapon!

"Your sacred land is really rich and powerful, and the seventh-tier divine soldiers have been given to you."

Su Han's expression is rather strange.

It’s no wonder that the opponent is unwilling to use the magic weapon, the seventh-level elementary, this level exceeds Long Xingyu’s martial arts cultivation level too much, then it will not be a matter of exhaustion of qi, and even the origin will be compromised. Means to make up!

"No matter how wealthy our holy land is, it will not give Nirvana 7th-order divine soldiers. This is tantamount to spurring the seedlings."

You Taibai looked at Su Han calmly and smiled lightly: "Dragon Boy's seventh-order magic weapon was obtained from the Nether Realm himself."

"Is this old fellow You Taibai already approved that Senior Brother Long will use this magic weapon? If the origin is damaged, I am afraid it will drag Senior Brother Long to set foot in the Yuan Dan realm!"

The group of warriors in the Nether Sacred Land instantly thought of the key point, and the eyes looking at You Taibai couldn't help but feel more alert and angry.

"The Tier 7 sacred soldier that I got... Is it good for good luck..."

The crowd looked strange.

Although King Yokogawa and others were only King Wu of the Yuanni Realm, they also knew how difficult it was to get a rank 7 divine weapon. They didn't quite believe what You Taibai said.

"You use the seventh-order magic weapon, are you afraid of being sucked up by it and ruining your origin?"

Su Han smiled.

"I have counted it. It takes about four months to cultivate, which is nothing to me."

Long Xingyu smiled lightly.

"In that case, you can make a move." Su Han's eyes condensed before speaking slowly.