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Chapter _0319: Six stars, all punch

Chapter 0319: Six stars, one punch

Above the Void Battle Platform, in the endless void, a dark iron block the size of a palm floats.

A faint light flashed on the iron block. If you look closely, you will find that this iron block is a completely reduced version of the battle platform, a void battle platform that has been reduced by tens of millions of times.

Buzz ~~

Suddenly, an inexplicable aura rushed out from the iron block.

Rumble!

The endless void is like thunder stirring, shaking violently. The terrifying hole spreads across the void, and the entire void is full of holes at this moment.

Wow!

The faint light was shining, and a slender and tall figure slowly walked out of the light.

He was handsome and virtuous, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were as deep as a black hole. As soon as the whole person appeared, countless cracks in the void healed in an instant.

At first glance, he penetrated the void, as if the endless void was trembling under his will.

"It's been eight thousand years, and I finally waited for this moment."

The young man looked at the void as if he had penetrated through time and space, traveled through countless voids, and saw a huge battle platform, with his eyes pointing directly to the upright boy on the battle platform.

"I felt the smell of origin."

The young man's voice trembled, his body trembled involuntarily, and a fierce look of excitement and excitement surged deep in his black hole-like eyes.

"As long as the elite defense is broken, the seal sealed on this emperor will disappear. It has been eight thousand years, and this moment has finally come."

"Nine Qu Lao Gui, you probably wouldn't have imagined that no matter what, there will be someone with the power of the original. Under the power of the original, your will will be swallowed up, so happy."

"Tsk tsk, the origin is here, and chaos is coming. I will also make a choice..."

The young man's voice echoed in the void, and hesitation and struggle gradually appeared in his eyes.

...

"I don't know what kind of existence this will deity is? At least he is also an existence beyond the Wu Emperor."

Su Yang's consciousness gradually became silent, swallowing the third ray of will. His consciousness was increasing at a terrifying speed, and his spiritual consciousness instantly reached a hundred miles.

He even had a premonition that if he swallowed these thirty fragments of will, his consciousness would probably be directly promoted to the level of the Martial Realm.

If you reach the level of the Martial Realm consciousness, your spiritual consciousness will cover a thousand miles of land with one thought. It will also have the power of consciousness and the attack of the mind.

One thought is enough to make people lose control or even directly erase it.

Consciousness reaches the level of the Martial Realm, and it is already the prototype of will.

Bang!

His eyes wide open, his fists trembled slightly, Han Feng flew backwards, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, I was really defeated with one punch."

Many disciples in the field were shocked one after another. At this moment, looking at Su Yang's figure, they were filled with fear and shock.

At this moment, they suddenly thought that Su Yang was Su Ya's brother.

Could it be that he is even more terrifying than Su Ya?

"It's time for the fourth level."

Su Yang glanced at Han Feng who was unconscious, stepped out of the light curtain, and walked into the fourth light curtain.

The fourth level, six-star elite, Mo Feng.

Mo Feng looked at Su Yang with great fear, took a deep breath, and he said in a calm voice: "Don't you rest?"

“No need yet.”

Su Yang said lightly.

"you……"

Mo Feng was stunned and a look of anger appeared on his face. He gritted his teeth and stared at Su Yang tightly, not daring to be careless in his heart.

As strong as Han Feng, they were defeated by one punch.

"One punch."

Looking at Mo Feng's solemn appearance, Su Yang spoke indifferently.

"What? Another punch?"

"He... is he really perfect in his supernatural powers? Isn't he hiding his cultivation?"

This time, many disciples were shocked again, but no one was like that before. Everyone was frightened and looked at Su Yang blankly, more guessing Su Yang's cultivation and strength.

Defeat the six-star elite with one punch... It is impossible to achieve perfection of magical powers.

boom!

Amid Mo Feng's shocked and angry, Su Yang took the initiative to take action for the first time.

He punched through the void and looked powerless.

But Mo Feng did not dare to underestimate him at all. Han Feng, who was in the third level, was defeated by such a punch.

In a frightened state, he directly stimulated all his spiritual power, pointed out with one point, and half of the martial spirit of the wind condensed.

"Wind Killing Finger."

boom!

The wind swept through the void, and the bitter sound of the wind was like a sharp blade, tearing apart the space, breaking through the air with one finger, causing a huge hurricane, as if swallowing Su Yang into it and crushing it.

However, Su Yang's expression remained unchanged, and his huge fist hit him straight.

Boom!

The hurricane collapsed instantly, like a fragile paper, without any resistance.

The extreme strangle of the wind, which was as shocking as lightning, was even more shattered under Su Yang's fist.

It seemed that the huge fist was indestructible and suppressed the world.

puff!

Mo Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his pupils tightened, and a terrible crisis arose. He had almost no hesitation, and then retreated.

However, Su Yang's fist's remaining power did not diminish and his speed was faster. The moment he retreated, it hit him hard.

Bang!

Su Yang closed his fists and strode out of the fourth light curtain, heading towards the fifth level.

The whole audience was dead silent.

Bang!

The fifth level was still blown away by a punch.

The sixth level.

The seventh level.

The eighth level... the twelfth level.

Until the twelfth level, all the twelve six-star elites were defeated with one punch. They didn't even have time to react, and were banged by the unchanging fist.

"Six-star elite, all punched."

The third elder narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, muttering to himself: "And it seems that his physical strength is only used, and this talent is no less than his sister Su Ya."

"However, it's impossible to pass the thirty levels, it's a pity."

"However, Su Ya must not let it go. Brother and sister, hehe, God helps me."

Looking at Su Yang, the third elder smiled gloomyly.

"Six-star elites, defeat with one punch. Next is the Seven-star elite. I don't believe that the Seven-star elites can still defeat them one by one."

A five-star elite gritted their teeth and said word by word.

"By the way, with the blessing of the will of the Battlefield, the strength of all the senior brothers has been improved. The seven-star elite, whether in the half-step cave heaven's cultivation or the early stage of cave heaven, have all realized the martial spirit and can definitely defeat him."

"Even if he can't break through, he can be famous for his reputation as Xuanzong. But unfortunately, if he can't break through and be defeated by his senior brothers, he will develop a mental demon and will not be able to improve his cultivation in the future."

The disciples looked at Su Yang while frightened and shocked, and looked at the twenty-eight levels behind. They couldn't help but look forward to the strong men behind defeating Su Yang.

"The Seven-Star Elite... is still too weak. In the end, it was a bit difficult for the two."

Su Yang walked out of the twelfth light curtain and looked at the ten light curtains in the middle. All of these ten people were the strongest seven-star elites. The weakest of them were the peak of the half-step cave heaven, and the existence of understanding the martial spirit.

However, for him, it was still too weak.

No one would have thought that his true strength would reach such a height.

At the age of sixteen, that is a level that is simply impossible.

"Xiaoya, it's almost done, we will meet soon."

Su Yang tightened his palms, shook his body, and penetrated into the thirteenth light curtain.
Chapter completed!
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