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Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Deep in the cold pool, Su Yang was surrounded by cold air, and his clothes and hair were frozen into ice residue. On top of his exposed skin, there was also a layer of ice residue.

The eyelids covered by ice slag were low, and the eyes were burning with a charming purple light. The arms were like ice hammers, punching out one by one, and the sticky water was blown away, like a big fish rushing to eat, extremely fierce.

In his body, circles of blood and blood boiled like a tiger, slamming the cold air in his body, and rippling around him.

Under such tempering, the qi and blood in Su Yang's body soared rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hurry!

At one moment, Su Yang suddenly showed his head from the pond water and gasped heavily.

He slapped his palm hard, jumped out as the water splashed, and fell steadily to the ground.

All his clothes were frozen into ice.

Su Yang felt that his body was hot and there was no cold feeling at all.

He quickly sat cross-legged by the pond and stimulated the qi and blood in his body. Soon, the frozen clothes slowly oozed out of the water.

"Boy, he has murderous intentions and a magical warrior."

The roar of Emperor Yin and Yang Wu of Su Yang suddenly sounded in Su Yang's mind.

Su Yang suddenly opened his eyes, horrified and frightened.

"Su Yang, go and bury my son."

boom!

Above the canyon, a black shadow was like a pitch-black magic pillar, breaking out of the air, and the powerful aura filled the entire canyon, surging in the sky, as if it was about to burst the entire canyon.

Bang!

"puff."

The moment Su Yang opened his eyes, he couldn't even react. The black shadow had arrived in front of him. He felt a "crack" sound in his chest, and his body flew out fiercely and smashed onto the mountain wall.

puff!

"Hiss~~"

The body fell to the ground, and the broken bones pierced into the chest. The severe pain of the heart caused Su Yang's body to twitch, gritted his teeth, and his face was ferocious.

“Who is it?”

There was endless fear in his eyes.

A warrior in the supernatural power realm?

boom!

The terrifying aura was like thousands of invisible sharp blades tearing the air around it, and the air waves rolled up layer by layer, a figure fell to the ground, and the ground under your feet burst inch by inch.

Su Yang's eyelids twitched wildly, his eyes widened, and a deep look of fear appeared.

"Who are you?"

He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

"Who is this person? Why do I always feel like I have seen it somewhere?" Su Yang frowned and a hint of doubt rose in his heart.

Meng Duanfeng stared at Su Yang and smiled fiercely: "Who am I? Su Yang, have you forgotten so soon? I dare to kill my son, today I want you to bury me for me."

"Your son?"

Su Yang's pupils shrank, and a figure appeared in his mind. He took a deep breath and said in horror: "Meng Qi, you are Meng Duanfeng, the elder of the Meng family."

"Haha, Su Yang, I'll let you die. Yes, I'm Meng Duanfeng. I'm going to let the head of the family give up, but today, you must die."

Meng Duanfeng's eyes were blood red, and the resentment and murderous intent turned into substance. Countless stones around him burst under this momentum.

Under this pressure, Su Yang only felt the huge rock pressing down on his forehead, sweat beads as big as beans on his forehead rolling down, and the severe pain in his chest stimulated his nerves.

"Damn it, a warrior in the supernatural power realm, I can't resist it at all? What should I do?"

"Where is the purple spiritual power?"

Su Yang was extremely anxious. Thinking of the scene in the Battle Martial Hall, he hurriedly activated the purple spiritual power, but was afraid to find that the purple spiritual power was not moving.

Damn it.

At this critical moment, the purple spiritual power disappeared, which made Su Yang's heart sink into the bottom of the valley.

"Boy, go and have a burial for my son."

Meng Duanfeng's eyes were full of resentment, and he smiled wildly. His five fingers formed claws. The black spiritual power burst into surging, and a ferocious tiger was formed.

The bloody mouth opened wide, and the violent and fierce aura surged throughout the canyon, stimulating the void, as fast as lightning, and grabbed Su Yang's head.

"I can't resist. Even if you activate the spiritual flame, you can only see a trace of afterimage. Is this the strength of a warrior in the magical power realm?"

Su Yang's eyes were protruding, bloodshot, and his heart was bitter.

If this claw hits, his brain will burst in an instant and his life and death will not last.

In the midst of this flash of lightning, he gritted his teeth and crazily urged all the qi, blood and spiritual power in his body, and punched with all his strength.

Bangk!

“Ah~~”

Su Yang was directly bombarded into the mountain wall and embedded it tightly. His right arm was broken and drooped weakly. A white bone pierced the flesh and blood and exposed it to the air.

The sad and painful screams resounded throughout the canyon, making people creepy.

"Hehe, he's not dead yet."

Seeing Su Yang in the mountain wall, he could still open his eyes, Meng Duanfeng showed a look of surprise on his face.

"But, that's the end."

Meng Duanfeng stepped on his foot and his body soared into the sky. A terrifying black spiritual power spread over his fist. The power of a punch actually caused the surrounding space to tremble and crack.

A black fist shadow burst into the void, and the violent vibration was like ripples, making Su Yang's head buzzing like thunder, and the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth dripped like a tide.

boom!

Puff!

The sound of clearly entering the flesh sounded in the canyon.

Su Yang's body suddenly twitched, and his two eye beads were bulging. The unspeakable severe pain made him feel as if he was about to feel that his eye beads were squeezed by the pressure.

"Gugu~~"

Su Yang moaned painfully in his throat. As soon as he opened his mouth, the rich blood foam slid out.

The physical strength is rapidly losing.

Are you really going to die?

He bowed his head with difficulty, a huge fist sinks deep into his chest, a blood hole appears, and blood gushes out.

die?

No, I can't die, I still have to reach the peak of martial arts, and I still have to find my sister.

How can I die here?

Su Yang roared in his heart, and his strong desire to win occupied his mind.

The pair of protruding eyes suddenly burst out with a strong purple light.

"What's going on? What's this?"

Meng Duanfeng suddenly exclaimed in horror.

He suddenly pulled out his fist, his eyes tightened, and he stared at Su Yang's blood hole in his chest.

In the blood hole, blood vessels can be clearly visible, and even the beating of a heart can be seen clearly.

Next to the heart, a charming purple spirit flame floated drippingly.

"Spiritual Flame, how could you have a spirit flame? How could this be possible?"

Meng Duanfeng could not believe how could a warrior in the Blood Soul Realm have spiritual flames?

Moreover, after he had to bear his full punch, he was not dead yet.

What kind of monster is this guy?

"Spiritual Flame, you are the Spiritual Flame."

Meng Duanfeng seemed to have thought of something, his body trembled, and an endless look of horror appeared in his eyes.

No wonder the head of the family suddenly gave up.

It turns out that he is the Spirit Flameer.

How does his son compare to the offender of the Spirit Flame?
To be continued...