Su Yang rolled his eyes and said, "I was shot while lying down."

"I just passed by and didn't know this guy." Su Yang looked at the old man and said lightly.

"Passing by? Don't know each other?" The old man's eyes were stern, obviously not convinced.

Deng Yuanhua's eyes turned, damn it, even if he dies, he will have to take someone to bury him. If someone is buried with him, he will make a profit.

"Xiao Wu, what do you mean? I've agreed before, but now I don't admit it?" His expression flew around, and he glared at Su Yang with anger and shouted.

"Hmph, I said it was not together." The old man smiled coldly and said coldly: "You dare to pay attention to the martial arts family. You are really impatient to live."

"Do not leave any one." The old man waved his palm and shouted sternly.

Three spiritual treasures in the middle stage of magical powers surged wildly, two pounced on Deng Yuanhua and one pounced on Su Yang.

The old man stood aside.

He doesn't need to take action against the two mid-stage magical powers.

"Deng Yuanhua." Su Yang glanced deeply at Deng Yuanhua who was surrounded, suppressed his anger and punched him at the martial artist who was attacking.

Bang!

With this punch, he took anger and directly activated the three domineering acupoints. The mid-stage warrior of magical powers staggered back with a pale face and his face full of disbelief.

"How is that possible?" The old man onlooker took a breath.

call out!

Su Yang shot out with his body, his spiritual power surged and he punched out with a punch.

"Dadu Demon Fist."

The air is shaking, the wind is whistling, the air waves are rolling, and a punch is like a falling meteor.

The mid-stage warrior of the magical power looked shocked. In a hurry, his spiritual power gushed out and shouted: "Aoyun Palm."

boom!

The power of a palm is still powerful and fierce in a hurry, and the waves of energy are surging, which is a magical power.

"snort."

Su Yang snorted coldly and punched him.

Bang!

A figure flew out fiercely, and blood sprayed.

"What kind of freak is this kid?" The old man was shocked, and his body shook, punching Su Yang's back heart from behind.

"Late stage of magic power." Su Yang narrowed his eyes, turned around like lightning, and quickly formed seals with his hands.

"Fengyun Spirit Seal."

The clouds and mist surging, and a huge palm turned the clouds and rain, bringing the power of violent subversion and blasting out fiercely.

Rumble ~~

The explosion was rolling, and the air was blown up, like a huge wave, and the hard peaks and trees around them were cracking spider-web-like cracks under the power of dispersing.

Su Yang and the old man took three steps back together.

"Who are you?" The old man's eyes were endlessly horrified, and his eyes looked at Su Yang like a monster. Such a young mid-stage warrior of magical powers was evenly matched by him. Could it be that he is a child of a major force?

I thought that the trial of the Bahuang Sect soon was soon, if this son was a genius child who came to participate in the trial...

"I have said it before, I'm just passing by." Su Yang said coldly.

The old man surnamed Wu stared at Su Yang and looked hesitant. He gritted his teeth and said that since he had offended him, he would never leave a living mouth.

"I don't believe it. How strong can you be, a young boy?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!