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Chapter 038 : I want to fight Duanmu Yu(1/2)

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On the stage of the game, Meng Ziling and Meng Qing showed a hint of joy on their gloomy faces, and they dared to provoke the referee of the Divine Power Realm and seek death.

The Great Elder and Duanmuxiang frowned, with inexplicable doubts in their eyes.

"What does this bastard want to do? That's a warrior in the supernatural power realm. He can kill him with just one finger. Does he really want to die?" Seeing this scene, Bai Yutong's pretty face was pale, and she subconsciously pinched her fingers, worried about Su Yang.

Only Qin Mu had a calm expression, as if everything was like clouds and smoke.

The referee of the Divine Power Realm was trembling and angry. In more than ten years, he has hosted the battle list competition countless times. This is the first time he has encountered someone who dared to provoke him like this.

Moreover, this person is a servant.

A servant.

boom!

An extremely terrifying aura burst out, pressing towards Su Yang overwhelmingly.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Boom!

Su Yang's body trembled suddenly, and he felt the arrival of the heavy mountain, making him feel as if he was on the verge of death, and his body bent down fiercely.

He even heard the sound of the bones in his body's body's "crack".

The terrifying momentum was like an invisible force squeezing from all directions, the body was about to burst, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The soul was in it and trembled.

boom!

Su Yang trembled violently, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and a strange look appeared on his face.

An extremely powerful devouring force burst out, and the invisible oppression filled the body was swallowed up like a destruction of Gula.

Su Yang could even feel the purple power growing rapidly.

Can it even swallow the momentum?

Su Yang felt that the terrifying pressure dissipated immediately.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and his bent body slowly straightened in everyone's horrific and stiff eyes.

The thin body is like a straight green pine.

The warrior of the magical power realm suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes full of horror?

He felt his momentum was constantly disappearing.

What's going on?

On the stage of the battle, the great elders, Meng Ziling, Duanmuxiang, and even Qin Mu had a sudden change in expression and were inexplicably shocked.

They are all in the strength of the Cave Heaven Realm, so they naturally noticed the difference below.

"This, how is this possible?" Meng Ziling swallowed, his face turned pale, and he exclaimed in a trembling voice.

The referee of the magical power realm suddenly became ferocious, and he suddenly blew his palm at Su Yang.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and a golden palm with a huge millstone appeared out of nowhere. The air waves rolled, overwhelming, rumbling, tearing the air into pieces, and falling terrifyingly.

"Oh my God, supernatural powers, this is supernatural powers."

"Haha, that guy is finished. Under his magical powers, he is a blood-soul realm warrior, and he doesn't even have a scum."

"I dare to provoke the warriors of magical powers."

Countless people looked at the terrifying golden palm in fear, and then burst into excited sarcasm.

It seemed that they had seen Su Yang turn into ashes under some giant palm.

The anger held in the chest cavity collapsed at this moment.

Su Yang trembled all over, looked at the giant palm above his head, and his qi and blood were suffocated.

He felt death for the first time, so close.

"stop."

At this moment, a roar of rage echoed in the martial arts hall on the viewing platform, like thunder.

The elder's figure unfolded, flew down, and appeared on the ring like lightning.

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

The Great Elder actually took action.

How is this possible?

"Will the Great Elder actually attack a servant?" Duanmu Ming took a breath, his face stagnated.

Duanmu Yunxuan narrowed his eyes, glanced at Duanmuxiang on the battle stage, and said intimately, it was indeed the case.

This Su Yang is definitely not simple.

“Ah~~”

Just as the Great Elder was about to take action to defeat the golden giant palm, Su Yang suddenly screamed in a shrill voice.

The next moment, a terrifying aura made him feel, and a terrifying aura suddenly surged out of Su Yang's body.

His face changed drastically and his body retreated.

"So what about the magical warrior?"

Su Yang's eyes were about to split, purple flames surged, and his whole body was trembling. He glared at the golden giant palm above his head, and a huge terrifying force burst out from the purple spiritual power.

Power enough to destroy the world.

"Destroy it for me."

Su Yang faced the golden giant palm with one palm, and the purple light in the palm was charming.

Boom!

The golden giant palm was instantly destroyed, and there was no residue left.

The purple light giant palm continued to cast its momentum, soaring into the sky and hit the top of the Zhanwu Hall.

Rumble!

Gravels were scattered, and a huge hole appeared at the top of the Zhanwu Hall.

puff!

Su Yang's body trembled, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His face was as shaky as white paper.

Damn, this power is so terrifying that it almost burst out.

Su Yang's heart was extremely heavy.

The power that strangely surged out of the purple spiritual power was too terrifying. With him as the carrier, his body almost collapsed, but now it is also covered in scars and almost exhausted.

"Huh, this is it?"

Su Yang suddenly trembled, and a look of ecstasy appeared in his tired eyes. A force suddenly surged out from his purple spiritual power. Unlike before, this force was actually repairing the injuries in his body.

puff!

In the deadly hall, the warrior who took action suddenly twitched violently, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, staggered, and looked at Su Yang with fear.

"What, how is it possible? How could he burst out with such a terrifying power?"

The trembling voice of the referee of the supernatural powers whispered.

At the edge of the ring, the elder widened his eyes and looked at the huge hole on the roof in a daze, all showing that the scene just now was real.

"Is he really the Blood Soul Realm?" At this moment, a trace of unreality arose in his heart.

Can a blood soul warrior defeat the hatred palm of a warrior of a magical power?

"Who is this guy?" Qin Mu swallowed and said in a trembling voice. The power just now made him feel deeply terrified and fearful.

However, all this was just caused by a martial artist in the Blood Soul Realm?

In the hall, the needles can be heard, and the dead are silent.

Even Duanmuxiang is on the 10th place in the battle list, and everyone is dull at this moment, with an egg in her mouth.

Feeling the rapid recovery of his body, Su Yang slowly raised his head and stared at the referee with a charming purple light thundering in his eyes.

The referee of the magical power realm swallowed hard, and under his purple eyes, he trembled for no reason and subconsciously took a step back.

Su Yang slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the Great Elder: "Great Elder, I want to challenge the eighth place in the battle list directly, Duanmu Yu."

boom!

A series of fear and astonishment fell on Duanmu Yu's body.

Meeting Su Yang's purple eyes, Duanmuyu couldn't help but tremble, and the terrifying purple palm just now appeared in his mind.

He was frightened.
To be continued...
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