The God of Sky & Earth

Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth: Invincible!

"Long!"

Such a step down, shaking the void in all directions.

From Nalan Ruyu's feet, endless rays of light gushed out like a meteorite, carrying an incomparable sacred aura, rolling towards Su Yi like a meteorite.

"Bang bang bang..."

Terrible winds of energy swept across, with Su Yi as the center, there were continuous sonic booms in the void.

"Kill that little bastard, trample it into ashes!"

Accompanied by Nalan Ruyu's attack, many people in the holy mountain are gnashing their teeth, with coldness bursting out between their teeth.

This Shengwu Conference is an unprecedented shame for the Holy Mountain.

This time at the Holy Martial Arts Conference, almost all the disciples who came from the Holy Mountain were lost.

Disciples like Mo Baiming and Chu Changhuan were also killed, what a loss and heartache for Holy Mountain!

Such shame and heartache, the best way is to wash away with Nalan Ruyu at this moment!

"Yi Su, be careful!"

Among the thousands of mountains and peaks, countless eyes trembled at this moment, worried about Yi Su.

"boom!"

Nalan Ruyu stepped down directly, and landed on the golden boulder fiercely. The sacred aura swept all directions, and the terrifying force made the golden boulder tremble violently.

Amidst the tense and anxious eyes, the energy wind dissipated, and no blood seemed to flow from Nalan Ruyu's feet.

Nalan Ruyu landed with one foot, and suddenly turned to the side. From his side, an ancient aura accompanied by a monstrous aura swept across the golden boulder in an instant.

A stream of red light rises like a sun, billows like a volcanic eruption, pervades the pressure, and spreads like a storm.

"Roar!"

In an instant, a ferocious scarlet tiger that looked like a living thing came out like a living thing.

Thunder and lightning flashed all around, exuding incomparable coercion, and the clanging of tigers, like the sound of wind and thunder, was deafening!

The ferocious tiger's scarlet light towered into the sky, and its ancient aura was accompanied by a terrifying power that shook all directions and frightened people's hearts and souls. It suddenly raised its claws and grabbed Nalan Ruyu directly.

"What a speed!"

Some strong men couldn't help exclaiming, Su Yi actually avoided Nalan Ruyu's kick, and directly launched a counterattack.

Such speed and experience are not ordinary.

"Is it this trick again? It seems that you are nothing more than that!"

Looking at the phantom of the fierce tiger, the aura rolled out, as if it came from the heaven and the earth, affecting the energy of the heaven and the earth, but Nalan Ruyu didn't pay much attention to it, condensed the handprint, and there was a handprint in the sacred aura around him, blowing in the wind rise.

Suddenly, when the two touched, Su Yi's tiger posture stalemate for a moment, the tiger's claws could not tear apart the handprint, but was swallowed and obliterated by a strange force in the handprint, and then dissipated.

Su Yi's figure appeared, and a vortex-like ray of light burst out from his red pupils at some point, filled with an ancient aura, so that he could suppress all directions, his hair fluttered, and the handprints in his hand quickly condensed, his vitality was like a tide, and the fire-attributed vitality quickly covered his palms. A crimson palm print condenses and shoots continuously.

In an instant, dense palm prints enveloped Nalan Ruyu's whole body.

This is the fiery palm of the demon spirit's true solution, Su Yi slightly concealed the aura.

"Clatter..."

In just a short moment, the dense palm prints wrapped Nalan Ruyu's whole body, and the fiery palm prints made people's hearts tremble!

"It's still not enough!"

Nalan Ruyu's complexion darkened, and his kick missed. At this moment, the former continued to suppress the offensive, very displeased, and blasted out with a punch.

Before the fist seal, if there was a series of fist seals rushing out, each fist seal would cause the void to tremble, directly dissolving Su Yi's fiery palm, and the last punch directly collided with Su Yi's palm print.

"Pedal!"

With a huge impact, Su Yi's feet immediately brushed against the golden boulder in a straight line and retreated.

After more than ten steps, he stomped his feet with one step and let go of his strength, so Su Yi stabilized his body. |Z cool nj craftsman a network ¤permanent r "free' fee% to watch Xiao K said;: 0$

"puff……"

At the same time, a mouthful of bright red blood spewed out from Su Yi's mouth, staining the front of his chest.

"Yi Su is invincible!"

The fight on the golden boulder was as fast as lightning. Many people even saw Su Yi's injury before they recovered, and they were in an uproar immediately.

"Nalan Ruyu is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, and he cannot be defeated by Overlord Zong Yisu!"

Those onlookers who supported Nalan Ruyu immediately raised their arms and cheered.

"Overlord Zong Yisu seems to be a little weaker, the weaker lies in the level of cultivation!"

Some strong people present lamented that the overlord Zong Yisu was injured as soon as he fought, and the loss was at the level of cultivation.

The level of cultivation between the two is too far apart, if Overlord Zong Yisu's level of cultivation is the same as that of Nalan Ruyu, even Nalan Ruyu won't be able to take advantage of it.

"This guy seems to be worse, what a pity!"

Somewhere among the crowd, many young figures gathered together, it was Situ Muyang, Liu Yunchuan, Gong Qi, Ying Qianqian and others, they were discussing.

Su Yi was able to defeat Xu Chen, kill Chu Changhuan, and swept all enemies with singing all the way, but unfortunately, in front of Nalan Ruyu, he still fell short.

In Yutian Palace, the old man Gu Yue, the deputy palace master of Guanlan, Xi Wuqing, Qing Huang, etc. all had solemn eyes secretly and frowned unconsciously.

"The boss has restrained himself, it seems that he can't let go!"

Su Xiaoshuai was also very depressed, his dripping eyes were filled with anxiety.

"snort!"

In the lineup of the Holy Mountain, Kuang Guilan looked at Su Yi who had been injured at the moment on the golden boulder, with a smug expression and a sneer.

The strong men of the holy mountain, such as Bingke, all looked relaxed and relieved.

Nalan Ruyu is just Nalan Ruyu, an existence incomparable among her peers, no matter how powerful and singing Yi Su is, she will stop in front of Nalan Ruyu.

"It's just a minor injury. Yi Su was injured in the blow with Xuchen. Nalan Ruyu almost used all his strength, and Yi Su didn't seem to use his full strength. The outcome is uncertain!"

Not far from the golden boulder, Mr. Shao Si looked at the stage and murmured.

Looking at the injured Su Yi on the golden boulder, Nalan Ruyu's complexion was not very good-looking. He was very clear about how much strength he had just used. Originally, he wanted to crush the former with one kick to cleanse the holy mountain. Shame, but after two consecutive blows, the opponent only suffered some minor injuries, and his body was also full of energy and blood, knowing the horror of the former.

"It's really beyond expectations, no matter what the Overlord Sect is, we should be proud of you!"

Looking at Su Yi, Nalan Ruyu opened her mouth, her magnificent pupils shrank slightly, knowing that if she didn't use her real strength today, she would not be able to defeat Su Yi with a crushing posture. This kid, this is not the effect he wants, what he wants is to wash away the shame of the Holy Mountain.

"You are not weak, and the Holy Mountain should be proud of you!"

Su Yi raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and felt even more dignified. This Nalan Ruyu is indeed tough, even stronger than he imagined.

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