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Chapter _0501: Calculation

Chapter 0501: Calculation

Bang!

"Hiss~~ah~~"

The moment the soft fist collided with Wei Feng's palm, Wei Feng's face changed drastically, and a hint of pain emerged. His palm suddenly trembled, and his body staggered and retreated sharply.

A painful cry suddenly sounded in the room.

Bang!

Wei Feng's body hit the wall hard, his arms trembled violently, his eyes tightened, and he looked at Su Yang in great fear.

"You, who are you?"

He was inexplicably frightened, and even more stormy waves were stirred up.

One punch, one punch suppressed him tightly.

Although he only used two or three percent of the force, he couldn't even feel any fluctuations from Su Yang's punch just now. How much power did the other party use?

"I said, I'm just a passerby, just using your mansion to use the teleportation array." Su Yang stared at Wei Feng and said lightly.

Wei Feng gritted his teeth and stared at Su Yang with an extremely ugly expression.

His eyes flashed, and he was silent for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "You really just want to borrow the teleportation array?"

"No," Su Yang nodded.

"Where are you going?" Wei Feng took a deep breath, and his arm swung and he suddenly made a "click" sound. His face twitched and he said slowly.

"Polar."

"Polar?"

Wei Feng's eyes shrank, and an inexplicable light flashed deep in his eyes. He looked at Su Yang carefully and pondered for a moment: "Two days later, a group of people in the City Lord's Mansion will go to the polar region through the teleportation array. If you don't mind, you can join us at that time."

"I will come back in two days."

Su Yang looked at Wei Feng deeply. As the latter's scalp was numb, he turned around and walked out of the room.

puff!

Just after Su Yang walked out of the room, Wei Feng could no longer suppress it. His body trembled and he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"call."

He gasped violently, stared outside the room with a pale complexion, gritted his teeth, and his face became extremely ferocious.

After a long time, the ferocious look on his face suddenly dissipated, and he was replaced by deep fear.

"I was injured with one punch. Who is this kid? He is so young, he has such terrifying strength? Could it be that he is from the Wuliangmen?"

"Impossible, and Wuliangmen cannot have such a terrible guy. All those at the Martial Realm level are old guys."

Wei Feng's expression changed drastically, his eyes flashed, and his thoughts changed.

"This boy is at least the combat power of the late stage of the Martial Realm, or even the peak of the Martial Realm, the Tianlang Gang..."

Wei Feng gritted his teeth, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. He looked outside the door and sneered: "Boy, no matter who you are, I, Wei Feng, aren't so easy for people to take advantage of me."

After the words came, he slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his body, and left the room like lightning.

Su Yang left the city lord's mansion, left Tongtian City directly, and found a quiet and remote hill outside the city and fell down.

A cave was carved out in the mountains, and Su Yang sat cross-legged in it, slowly closing his eyes.

The mind quickly entered the magical state of Xingluo Suotian Fist, and the terrifying boxing intention unfolded again, and he quickly immersed in it.

At night, the bright moon shines, and the cave is silent.

At one moment, a muffled groan suddenly came from the cave, and then a mouthful of blood was spit out of Su Yang's mouth from the darkness. His face was pale and his expression was listless.

"A little more than the last time."

Su Yang's eyes flashed. Although his mind was extremely weak, there was a hint of joy on his face.

As long as he makes progress, it proves that as long as he has more insights, even if he has the emperor-level magical powers, he will have the chance to understand them.

Taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth, and forcing his tired mind, he quickly took out the Qiankun Ding Shen, and there were two drops inside.

After taking a drop carefully, Su Yang quickly closed his eyes and entered the recovery practice.

A night passed, and the next day, Su Yang's mind was fully restored, and he entered the understanding again.

This time, he had only been meditating for half a day, and when his mind was about to run out, he decisively retreated.

But even so, his face was still pale and he felt weak.

Su Yang looked at the sky outside and frowned.

"This boxing technique should contain two fist intentions. The first is a scattered chess game, trapping the sky. The second is the alternation of destruction of reincarnation, producing terrifying power. Locking the sky and destroying the sky."

"The chess game is scattered, trapped in the sky."

Su Yang lowered his head and pondered, his thoughts flipped, and the scenes he saw in the sword tower flashed rapidly in his mind.

He seemed to be in that void space again, with stars shining everywhere.

A chess game? What kind of game is it?

"Chess game, chess game..."

Su Yang's eyes suddenly shrank, and he suddenly thought of the actions of letting him push the stars when he was in that space.

"Is it..."

His spirit suddenly became excited, and his body shook, rushed out of the cave like lightning, stepped onto the top of the mountain, and stood in the wind.

In his mind, every step he pushed the stars appeared in his mind bit by bit.

As time passed by minute by minute, Su Yang seemed to be in a daze, squinting his eyes and staring at the sky blankly.

Two hours later, a dazzling light suddenly shot out from Su Yang's eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes and slowly raised his palm.

As his arms raised, mysterious air flowed along his arms. The faint purple color was like a purple river, gradually rippling in the air, which looked very beautiful.

Bang!

Su Yang's arm trembled suddenly, and a burst of breath was raised. Purple airflows flowed rapidly, spreading a large area of ​​void in an instant, wriggling violently.

Bang!

The huge fist slowly blasted out.

At this moment, countless purple airflows instantly condensed into dense silk threads, spreading rapidly in all directions with Su Yang's fist as the center.

In the blink of an eye, an area of ​​dozens of feet spread across the radius.

When that fist extends to the end.

Boom!

The sky suddenly exploded with purple silk threads, and the spaces were violently distorted and changed, as if they appeared in the layered spaces one by one in this area, rapidly changing and intertwining.

A mysterious wave rose in this sky.

puff!

Su Yang suddenly trembled, opened his mouth and vomited blood, and the strange fluctuations and power in the sky collapsed instantly.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked weakly at the sky in front of him, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

"It's a little bit short, and you can roughly describe the scattered game."

He clenched his fists and sighed sadly.

The emperor-level magical power is so terrifying.

His consciousness at the Nirvana level, just using the superficial artistic conception of the Star Luo Suotian Fist, would consume him and be unable to do so.

"But now that the direction has been found, it will be much easier next."

Su Yang murmured, dragging his tired body, Jijiu staggered down the mountain.

In the mansion of the Lord of Tongtian City, Wei Feng was plotting with two other powerful martial arts domain figures in the mansion of the Lord of Tongtian City to plot against Su Yang.
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