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Hearing this sentence, Su Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he looked not far away.

I see.

On the blood-colored gourd, there are countless youths wearing blood-colored robes.

These are the disciples of the Blood Rain Sect, who are going to experience training in the Nine Nether Remnant Realm.

At this moment, he was condescendingly looking down at the disciples of Kaiyang Holy Land, his face was full of disdain.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that they are regarded as prey.

"These are the disciples of Kaiyang Holy Land? The breath is too weak!"

"Hehe, I can beat ten of this kind of thing by myself!"

"That kid is the new Holy Son of Kaiyang Holy Land? He doesn't look too good either!"

"I don't think Brother Jiang Hao needs to take action, I, Han Feng, can suppress him with one hand!"

The disciples of the Blood Rain Sect obviously didn't pay attention to everyone in Kaiyang Holy Land.

Jiang Hao is also looking Su Yuan up and down at this moment.

Is this the holy body that was congenitally accomplished?

"I don't know if this guy's essence and blood will allow me to go one step further and cultivate the Blood Soul Sutra to great success?"

A strange scarlet flashed in Jiang Hao's eyes.

Soon, the blood gourd descended.

A group of people walked down from the blood gourd.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose.

A face full of ridicule and disdain.

This person is called Wang Ying, and he is the leader of the Blood Rain Sect this time.

The sentence 'Jiang Hao may have to punch Su Yuan a few more times to kill Su Yuan' just now came from him.

Shen Taiyuan stared at this guy with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold voice: "Wang Ying, what did you mean just now? Are you going to start a war against me at Kaiyang Holy Land!"

After hearing this, Wang Ying sneered and said: "Shen Taiyuan, I'm just joking, you are too sensitive! Or is it right? Your holy son is really so unbearable, and Jiang Hao of my sect will be so miserable. Punch to death?"

The needle points on both sides face the wheat awn.

Talking is full of gunpowder.

When the eyes meet, it seems that even the space in between is faintly distorted.

And right now.

Jiang Hao suddenly said: "I heard that the new Holy Son of Kaiyang Holy Land raised his realm to the third heaven of the Dao Palace in just half a month. I wonder if this is true or not?"

As he spoke, he looked towards Su Yuan.

The voice fell.

Countless eyes in the valley all turned towards Su Yuan, their eyes full of curiosity, the new Holy Son of Kaiyang Holy Land has become very famous these two days, they have all heard about it.

It is said that the latter took less than 20 days from stepping into the cultivation to the third heaven of the Dao Palace.

Most people think this is fake news.

Because it is too incredible.

Even the elders of such a powerful force as the Jianjianzong were a little curious.

In fact, they went to check Su Yuan's breath early in the morning.

But got nothing.

The main reason is that Su Yuan's Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength is a god-level exercise, the power is condensed into individual divine image particles, and the aura is restrained.

If he doesn't take the initiative to reveal it, others will not be able to detect his specific state at all.

"Sure enough, it's coming towards me."

A cold light flashed across Su Yuan's eyes.

He is not a fool, so he can naturally feel this guy's hostility towards him.

Then he said lightly: "Yes or no, you will know if you try it yourself?"

Jiang Hao heard Su Yuan's answer.

His eyes narrowed.

This kid... is confident enough in himself.

Then he chuckled.

"Hehe, it seems that the rumors are true, and the fact that Su Shengzi broke into No. 20 on the Taoist Palace Ranking should also be true."

As he spoke, he looked aside.

"Junior Brother Han Feng, you are also the third heaven of the Taoist Palace, go to fight this holy son, maybe you can learn something."

As he spoke, he put his hands up, without looking at Su Yuan, he said calmly: "I won't make a move, lest it spread that I am bullying the small with the big!"

In his words, he didn't take Su Yuan seriously at all.

Treat the latter with a superior attitude.

It was as if Su Yuan, the Holy Son of Kaiyang, couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder with him at all.

Invisibly, it gives people a feeling that the Holy Land of Kaiyang is not as good as the Blood Rain Sect, and the Holy Son of Kaiyang who enters the Blood Rain Sect can only be an ordinary disciple!

Its heart is awkward!

This is suppressing Kaiyang Holy Land in front of everyone!

The voice fell.

A somewhat thin young man stepped out from the crowd.

He looked at Su Yuan, and said provocatively: "Hehe, there is still some time before the opening of the Nine Nether Remnant Realm, Su Shengzi will not be stingy to give me pointers, right?"

He said he was giving pointers, but there was a strong mockery on his face.

Obviously, he didn't think Su Yuan would be his opponent at all.

A kind of Blood Rain Sect disciples all looked at Su Yuan with disdain.

"Hey, this guy is not worthy of fighting with Senior Brother Jiang Hao!"

"Junior Brother Han Feng is enough to deal with him."

"Hehe, to be able to cultivate so fast must have been forcibly improved by someone using a secret method! The combat power will definitely not be strong!"

"It's just a paper tiger."

"What is his Dao Palace Ranking in Kaiyang Holy Land? If we go there alone, I'm afraid we can all enter the top [-]!"

When everyone heard these words, they all looked at Su Yuan.

Want to see how the latter is resolved.

It should be shot, right?

They also want to see whether the latter's combat power is strong or weak.

Is it true that the rapid cultivation is just caused by people pulling seedlings and encouraging them?

Su Yuan narrowed his eyes.

There was a sense of disdain and condescension in Jiang Hao's words.

Looking down on him the whole time.

And he also found a younger brother to fight against him.

As if he was not worthy to fight against him at all.

Under everyone's gaze, Su Yuan spoke expressionlessly.

"What kind of thing are you, and you are also fighting with me?"

After speaking, he looked towards the spirit boat.

He called down a maid who served him in daily life.

"Min'er, come down and punch him to death for me!"

He is treating his own body in his own way.

You disdain to fight with me, and I also disdain to fight with your junior brother.

You disciples of the Blood Rain Sect are only worthy of fighting my maid!

The voice fell.

Everyone was stunned.

I can't believe what I'm hearing.

Did Su Yuan ask his maid to come down to defeat Han Feng from the third heaven of the Dao Palace?

He's not joking, is he?

If they feel right, this maid seems to be just a bitter sea realm warrior!

This kind of character, Han Feng is afraid that he can be crushed to death with one finger!

"Is this guy going to send his maid to die?"

"You actually asked a bitter sea warrior to fight against the third-level powerhouse in the Dao Palace?"

"He's not joking!"

Even the disciples of Shen Taiyuan and other Kaiyang Holy Land were full of astonishment.

They didn't expect Su Yuan to respond like this!

"Son…"

Su Yuan said lightly: "Trust me, Peak Lord Shen, I will handle it well."

Hearing this, Shen Taiyuan could only hold back and continue watching.

"I?"

Min'er was also stunned, she pointed to herself, looked at Su Yuan with a face full of astonishment and said: "Su Shengzi, you, are you telling me to come down?"

She is only in the realm of the sea of ​​bitterness!

The opponent is a triple powerhouse in the Dao Palace!

The gap between the two sides can be said to be one sky and one earth, there is no comparison at all!

"Yes, you heard that right, come down."

Su Yuan said lightly.

Hearing Su Yuan's order, although Min'er was uneasy, she got off the spirit boat and came to Su Yuan.

Su Yuan patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, this kind of waste can be killed if you hit it casually!"

And at the moment of contact, a six-way reincarnation fist seal composed of more than a hundred dragon elephant particles directly poured into Min'er's body, dormant.