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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters gold strong

A finger of the spirit, lightly take the edge

The blonde man's sword that was almost impossible to hurt Su Yang in the slightest, but instead was firmly clamped by his fingers. Faced with such a situation, it was a bit unacceptable, and it made the blonde man feel very complicated at the moment.

"You should not be a cultivator in the ancient realm, but from the cultivation realm, right?" Su Yang said with an evil smile: "The cultivation realm, the hundreds of powerful tribes, among which the five-arm position, the five-element tribes are the most unique. They are naturally able to control the changes of the five elements and cooperate with each other."

The blonde man's expression changed slightly, but he still sneered hard: "I think I'm right, guess all wrong"

"I know," Su Yang Xieyi smiled extremely, "The Five Elements Clan has another biggest feature, which is that it has five vassals, all among the top 100 strong clans. Although it is only the last rank, it is not weak. Haha, if I guess correctly, you should come from the five vassals of the Five Elements Clan, the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth clans, right?"

After Su Yang truly revealed the other party’s true identity, the blonde man could no longer calm down. His expression changed and he said coldly: “Yes, I am a Jin Clan monk, why are you patient with me?”

"Haha, it's true. I'll tell you when will the ancient realm pop up like this? Such a powerful guy?" Su Yang smiled and was about to say something else. Suddenly, a violent force surged out between his fingers. He could no longer hold the golden sword in the blonde man's hand, allowing the other party to successfully get rid of the clamping.

"If you know my power, then you can't surrender quickly." Although he said this, the blonde man had no intention of giving up and rushed forward and slashed it with another sword.

Su Yang was not vague, his fingers moved flexibly, and he still clamped them, and he took the sharpness of the golden sword in the blonde man's hand.

After being pinched with both fingers, the blonde man already felt a great insult. Now Su Yang still wants to use the same trick again, and then use Lingxi to pinch the blonde man for the second time. Is the blonde man willing?

The golden sword suddenly changed to a tricky angle, and the offensive remained unchanged, stabbing towards Su Yang diagonally, demonstrating his strong control.

But at the moment when the golden sword changed its angle, Su Yang hooked his fingers, which began to change with the change of the sword force, and his fingers were already in the absolute position of the golden sword.

"Don't think about it" the blonde man shouted coldly, the golden sword's sword's momentum changed again and again, suddenly changing from 372 swords, either attacking, stabbing, chopping, or collecting, freely controlling, endlessly, and difficult to tell the truth or false.

"Hey" Su Yang Xieyi sneered extremely, and suddenly his fingering technique changed violently. Heavy scissors and hands transformed out, both of which are no more and no less, but also of 372. Every angle absolutely appears at the position where the golden sword is. There is no way for you to change, and you can't avoid my deadly scissors hand.

bite

Su Yang's two fingers looked like vises, accurately clamping the golden sword in the blonde man's hand. This was the second time, as if it was exactly the same as before, with a sense of humiliation.

"Since you like playing so much, just leave your fingers." Seeing that the golden sword was clamped by Su Yang's scissors hand again, the humiliated blond man had already suffered a heavy blow to his heart. In anger, he almost lost his mind. He held the sword in one hand and replaced it with the sword in both hands. He twisted it suddenly, trying to cut off Su Yang's fingers.

"It seems like you want to cut my finger? Your broken sword is not qualified enough." Su Yang sneered, and his fingers suddenly exerted force, and he twisted it against the sword's momentum. Then he heard a cracking sound of "clang". The golden sword was broken by Su Yang on the spot and turned into a broken sword.

What

The blonde man's face changed drastically, and he was really unacceptable to this result. He was stunned for a moment. Su Yang, who had been planning for a long time, did not hesitate to hold half of the sword blade with his fingers, and took out a ball of sword flowers and slashed at the blonde man.

"Give it back to you." As Su Yang let out a silence of evil shout, the golden sword light flashed by, and half of the sword tip was pinned by Su Yang toward the blonde man.

The blonde man subconsciously raised his sword to block it, but the moment he raised his sword, he suddenly realized that the golden sword in his hand had been broken. With the wrong length estimate, Su Yang seized the opportunity to hit the golden helmet on the blonde man's head with a sword.

With a "click", the golden helmet, golden mask, and decorations tied with blonde hair were all split open by Su Yang with a sword on the spot.

However, the blonde man's head was harder than Su Yang imagined. Half of the sword tip of the golden sword shattered into flying fragments on the spot. A wisp of metallic blood flowed out. The blonde man staggered back a few steps, his handsome face was twisted, his face was full of rage, and the brewing murderous intent could erupt like a volcano at any time.

"Haha, I was actually injured." The blonde man laughed in anger. At this time, he was still so confident, or conceited. Su Yang was also stunned, and he was very puzzled. Why was the other party so arrogant?

No, Ao was buried deep in the bones of the blonde man, his golden pupils staring at Su Yang coldly and said seriously: "I must admit that I really underestimated you before, and you are indeed qualified to let me do my best."

"Haha" Su Yang didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he could only chuckled lightly, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this arrogant maniac, and punched him to death.

Thunderbolt

The fist was like a thunderbolt that penetrated the sky, so fast that it was as fast as lightning. It flashed by, and was shocked by a hundred miles. Su Yang was confident that with his own strength, he would at least have to explode the upper body.

However, when Su Yang's iron fist hit the blonde man's chest, the confident smile on his face instantly retracted, and his arms were terrified and he could not break the opponent's defense as he wished.

"The indestructible golden body of our golden clan and the earth-level magical power are the top defensive magical powers that are absolutely ranked among the top ten in the cultivation realm. You little second-rate magical power, want to break my defense? Go to die." The blonde man roared angrily, swung his fist and attacked, and rushed through it. At close range, Su Yang had no choice but to cross his arms in front of his chest to block it.

Very heavy

Su Yang's face changed slightly. He felt that the place where his arms were styling, it seemed that he was hit by some hammer. His arms were pressed tightly on the sternum. The heavy force made his breathing stagnant.

"Go to die for me." The blonde man was crazy and after one punch, he attacked hard. He breathed a blow and punched in eighty-one punches. Each punch was in the same position. Finally, he punched Su Yang's defense and bombarded Su Yang on his chest, forcing him to fly away.

"Hmm?" Su Yang couldn't help but groaned in pain, his arms numb, and a clear fist mark appeared on his chest. With his excellent and strong defense, he could not completely remove it. His sternum was wailing wildly at this moment.

Su Yang suddenly opened his thunder wings, stopped retreating, shouted loudly, slapped his chest hard, smashed the remaining fist force, and used the Sky's true energy to repair the injuries on his body.

"Yeah" Su Yang just broke the fist force and felt a terrifying force coming from behind him, which was hit hard on his back like a cannon.

Su Yang groaned in pain again, feeling that his entire spine was almost interrupted. It was a blonde man chasing and killing him again, launching an offensive like a storm.

Countless dense golden fists hit Su Yang like raindrops, and each fist was heavy and heavy. I am afraid that even a mountain that was extremely hard could not resist such dense fists.

"Die me." The blonde man let out a crazy howl, and the strongest punch was ready to be released, hitting Su Yang from top to bottom like a meteor falling from the sky.

Before the fist arrived, the extremely fierce punch had already shaken the sea below, and an extremely clear fist mark appeared on the sea surface, and countless biting sharks were shocked and killed on the spot into blood mist.

Such a strong fist cannot be beaten

"Don't think about it" Su Yang finally successfully recovered in danger, and a roar was roaring. His bones in his body sounded violently, and his muscles in his body were shaking like thunder. A strong force burst out, and the fist force remaining on the body was shattered, and the thunder wings were opened as soon as possible.

boom

The blonde man punched through the sea, but failed to hit Su Yang. With the speed of being extremely fast, he disappeared under the attack of the blonde man again and appeared behind the blonde man like a flash.

Reciting the reciprocity, Su Yang, who had just attacked the blonde man, will now counterattack, and even the fist legs that are stronger, faster and denser than the force, turned into a shocking storm.

The fist breaks through the sky, slams the sea, and the mountain breaks the mountain. Just the fist pressure caused a tsunami. Shocking vortexes emerged on the sea surface within a radius of dozens of miles. It can be seen how earth-shaking Su Yang's attack was, and it turned into a natural disaster.

However, facing Su Yang's powerful attack, the blonde man did not dodge or avoid and allowed Su Yang to attack casually.

The blonde man stood proudly in Su Yang's tough fists and heavy legs, like a storm falling, motionless, like an extremely hard reef in the storm, and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you tickling me?" The blonde man calmly endured Su Yang's attack, and suddenly raised a punch to counterattack, intersecting Su Yang's fists in the void.

After the sound of a collision like a rolling spring thunder, Su Yang took a few steps back with a look of surprise and was defeated by the blond man. Under the absolute strength of the head-on battle, he was even less than half a foot.

"Interesting" as always, Xie Yi's smile floated on his face again. Su Yang seemed to have noticed something vaguely. He did not continue to attack in a hurry, but just relied on his speed to start entangling with the blonde man.

For a moment, under the sky, above the figures of Su Yang and the blonde man were everywhere, chasing and escaping, fighting endlessly, and no one could do anything to the other party.

"Hmph, don't you have the courage to fight me head-on?" The blonde man sarcastically said: "Like a little mouse, hiking around, are you going to run away like before?"

"Haha, you're so self-righteous. I'm just thinking about how to break your turtle shell." Su Yang used to mock her, not to be outdone, his voice was calm, and his performance was calm.

"You just keep showing off your verbal skills. I will sooner or later catch you and tear your stinky mouth." The blonde man became even more angry, and at the same time he almost understood that he was definitely not the opponent of fighting with Su Yang, so he stopped talking and chased and attacked wildly.
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