The Fusion Of Mysterious Fantasy Becomes a God

024 A mass boxing method [Fourth more, I want to collect flowers! 】

Su Xin stood on the ring and sneered without saying a word, but the Shenjianmen representative stood up, smiled at Su Xin, and said loudly, “Student Su Xin, my Shenjianmen is now officially inviting you, as long as Su Xin, who is willing to join Shenjian Sect, is an inner disciple.”

“Thanks to the Divine Sword Sect’s love, but Su Xin’s ambition is the Imperial Palace.” Su Xin looked at the Divine Sword Sect representative and declined.

The latter’s expression was slightly frozen and embarrassed, but there was nothing wrong with what the other party said, just snorted and sat down again.

“Student Su, not everyone can enter the Imperial Palace.” Seeing this, Wei Jian knew that the young man was dissatisfied, and immediately got up and looked at Su Xin, with a faint warning in his words.

Mu Qingxue frowned, she really didn’t know what to do at this time, after all, Wei Jian was the representative of the local palace, and she had no right to accept Su Xin into the local palace on behalf of the local palace.

“Oh? Not everyone can enter? What do you mean, only those with weak talent are accepted, not those with high talent?” Su Xin sneered, and the monks and students in the square only realized that the atmosphere was not right.

Su Xin is so bold that he dares to ridicule the core disciple of the palace, Wei Jian!

That is a cultivator in the half-step Purple Palace Realm, and as a core disciple, it represents his extraordinary talent.

“Seeing that you are young and looking at Junior Sister Mu’s face, I can pretend that I didn’t hear what you just said. But since you have given up on becoming a disciple of Divine Sword Sect, then go back there.” The cultivator sighed with emotion. He was indeed a core disciple of the Holy Land, and his bearing was indeed extraordinary.

“It has always been known that the Holy Land Palace has always adopted the ‘quota system’ to train its disciples, and those who have the ability can obtain more cultivation resources. Strength and talent are the foundation of a foothold in the Palace.” Su Xin ignored it and spoke indifferently. .

“What do you want to say!” Wei Jian frowned, perhaps impatient.

“I’m not targeting the imperial palace. I, Su Xin, just personally think that you Wei Jian is nothing but a piece of trash. How can He De decide whether or not to leave me?” Su Xin looked directly at Wei Jian, and the contempt in his eyes was self-evident.

Whoa!

The whole square was completely fried because of Su Xin’s words, and the representatives of the sects were all surprised and surprised. This young man… so ignorant?

“Su Xin…” Mu Qingxue was anxious, this kind of remarks could directly convict Wei Jian, and no one dared to object to killing Su Xin on the spot, but would think that Su Xin deserved it.

Seeing that Mu Qingxue’s voice transmission wanted to dissuade him, Su Xin waved his hand at him and said, “Mr. Mu, if you don’t teach me, shouldn’t my monks be brave enough to fight for it? Teachers don’t need to worry, students are confident.”

Mu Qingxue looked anxious, Su Xin, you misunderstood the teacher’s meaning, I didn’t want you to ‘fight’.

Su Xin has no background, how could Mu Qingxue not know, plus the understanding of Su Xin in the three years of high school, Mu Qingxue’s brain is broken before thinking that Su Xin can compete with Wei Jian.

She was anxious, but seeing Su Xin’s ‘willing to do it’ and knowing that it was useless to dissuade him at the moment, she looked at Wei Jian. Just as he was about to speak, the latter jumped up in front of Su Xin and stood on the ring with a powerful aura like Wind and residual clouds generally spread away.

It seemed that he had to rely on his aura to push Su Xin to the ground.

“It’s not even a cultivator of the Zifu, so don’t show off this kind of cultivation.” Su Xin didn’t move, and even sneered.

“It’s said that young people are crazy. I think you, Su Xin, are impatient with life! I wanted to spare your life because of Junior Sister Mu’s face, but now it seems that you are bent on begging for death, and no one can save you!” Wei Jian was so ridiculed by Su Xin again and again, and the other party’s realm was only in the physical realm, so how could he maintain his mentality.

As soon as he finished speaking, he glared angrily, and suddenly a sharp long sword with a flickering cold light appeared in his hand, and stabbed Su Xin with a sword, as if to seal his throat with a sword.

Seeing this, Su Xin turned his right arm and whispered, “Tong arm fist…”

Using the popular style of arm fist, against Wei Jian’s Hanmang sword, everyone seemed to see Su Xin’s head in a different place at the next moment, and it was too late for Mu Qingxue to stop it…

“It’s not an ordinary Tongji Fist. Tongjiquan is a popular move. The limit of one punch can make nine punches overlapped together, but this Su Xin actually punched thirteen!”

“So what? It’s estimated that this child can’t be saved if the immortals come today. The gap between the realms is so big, how can it be surpassed?”

“This son’s talent is so good, why don’t you know the truth of taking a step back?”

The dungeon monk felt pity for Su Xin and sighed in his heart.

However, at this moment, when Wei Jian’s sword light touched Su Xin’s fist shadow, it was as if it had hit the iron wall of the mountain, and it disintegrated, and Su Xin’s fist wind swept over Wei Jian’s body like a gust of wind. .

The latter’s eyes widened immediately, and his body was as motionless as a freeze frame.

That’s right, it is indeed a Tong-arm fist, but each of the thirteen fist shadows is the power of a dragon, and there are a total of thirteen dragons. The general cultivator in the Purple Palace can’t reach this standard!

“Impossible!” The reason why Wei Jian didn’t move was because his bones were completely broken when the fist style just passed by. Anyone who touched him would immediately be paralyzed and sit on the ground.

Su Xin closed his fists, walked slowly to Wei Jian, and said with a smile, “The posture is good.”

After saying that, he lightly patted the latter’s shoulder.

At the same time, an imperceptible cold light flashed in Su Xin’s eyes, and the index finger of his right hand that touched the latter’s shoulder instantly turned purple and black.

Doom Poison!

Killing Wei Jian in public is because it’s inappropriate, but it doesn’t mean that Su Xin just wants to seriously injure the other party. Su Xin doesn’t care whether Wei Jian is a villain or a gentleman. To completely put an end to future troubles!

This poison of doom, along with Wei Jian, who is seriously injured at the moment, will slowly poison the latter’s Yuan force, making Wei Jian the only cultivator in the entire human race to practice in reverse. die!

Boom!

Wei Jian fell heavily to the ground, paralyzed like a polio, and his bones were completely shattered, like a puddle of flesh.

He looked at the dumbfounded light around him, and knew that Su Xin was completely famous today.

That’s fine, there’s no need to hide anything in the first place. If you show your talent, your status in the Holy Land will be higher. Originally, I wanted to wait until I went to the Palace to reveal my strength and talent.

It’s just early now.

Su Xin, who had experienced ignoring the death of three thousand cultivators in front of his eyes, did not have any fluctuations in his mood at all, and Su Xin, who had played against the tenth devil, would not care about Wei Jian, a half-step cultivator in the Purple Palace.

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