Chapter 090: He is a genius
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"Boy, my cultivation is not high and I am very brave. I admire you, so I will play with you very seriously." Wuyun stared at Su Yang, his eyes revealed his fierce light, and he smiled fiercely.
Su Yang looked impatient and said coldly: "Anyone who says this ends up being beyond his expectations."
"Is that so? It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger." Wuyun smiled sarcastically.
"It's too late to do it. I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to take action."
"I'll give you this sentence, too."
"I don't know how to live or die." Wu Yun's face darkened and he was furious. He was actually despised by a waste from the third level of the Transformation Spirit. His spiritual power surged and a wave of air swept out.
Bang!
The dark clouds exploded under their feet, and their bodies rushed towards Su Yang like lightning.
Su Yang looked solemn. He was not ready to use the ice beads, so he was extra careful.
The spirit flames were activated to the extreme. With powerful perception, the dark clouds and ghostly movements gradually peeled off layer by layer in sight, appearing like silk.
Everyone below saw Su Yang motionless, shook their heads and sighed. They obviously thought Su Yang was frightened. Facing such a huge gap, they didn't know how to dodge.
"What's wrong, this guy seems to have other plans."
Seeing that the dark cloud was about to rush forward, Su Yang, who was about to take action, suddenly felt a stir in his heart. From the trajectory of the dark cloud, he saw something was wrong.
His mind was calmed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his spiritual power surged in his body, staring at the dark clouds.
"Boy, you're disabled with one move."
Wuyun smiled grimly. When he was about to reach Su Yang, his body suddenly rose into the air, spread his arms, kicked through the void with a thousand pounds of force, and stepped hard towards Su Yang's shoulder.
Slap!
The whistling sound of thunder sounded in the air, which made everyone feel extremely palpitations, and they all looked unbearable, as if they had seen Su Yang's miserable ending.
"So that's the case?" Su Yang sneered in his heart, purple flames in his eyes pounding. Under his perception, the dark cloud's movements could be detected at all, and even several flaws appeared.
Wuyun seemed to have seen Su Yang fall to the ground and moan in pain, and a creepy and gloomy smile appeared on his face.
Just as he was sure to win, a violent whistling sounded suddenly below, and the sound was like a striking sea tide, surging.
A huge fist filled with purple spiritual power soared into the sky with a thunderous momentum and smashed it fiercely.
"not good."
This thought flashed through his mind, and the next moment, he felt a huge force hitting his knee hard.
boom!
In everyone's dull eyes, a figure flashed from the air in a mess, staggering and retreating several steps.
"Oh my God, what's going on? That guy actually forced Dayun back with one punch?"
"Is it because the dark clouds are released? But this is too incredible."
Everyone was extremely dull and could not imagine how that scene happened just now.
Wuyun's face was gloomy and he stared at Su Yang tightly, with a thick and disbelief flashing in his eyes.
In the moment just now, the latter was able to grasp the subtle flaws of this attack and exploded directly.
There is also that power that is not as strong as the third level of the Transformation Spirit.
"This kind of eyesight is comparable to the power of the fifth level of the Transformation Spirit, this guy..."
Wuyun's contempt in his heart finally calmed down and stared at Su Yang with a slightly heavy weight.
"Boy, no wonder the third level of the Transformation Spirit can participate in the Three Tribe Competition. It turns out that it has the background." Wu Yunsenran glared at Su Yang and smiled coldly: "But, is this interesting?"
The moment he finished speaking, the dark cloud rushed out again. This time he used all his strength, flashed like a ghost, and flew with his palms. In an instant, dozens of palms were slapped out. At the moment when the layered power reached its peak, it was like a millstone, slapped fiercely with the power of thunder.
“So powerful.”
Su Yang's eyes were fixed, and every palm of the dark clouds kept appearing in his mind. His body suddenly shook, and a purple light flashed away, and the purple palm shadows in the sky appeared overwhelmingly.
"Ben Lei Hand, I'm damn, this guy actually has Ben Lei Hand."
"As far as I know, there are not many people who know the famous high-level martial arts of the Duanmu family. This guy actually knows it, and it seems that he has some strength."
Boom!
The two of them collided fiercely, and the waves of air spread out, making the rings clatter, making them terrifying.
The next moment, two figures retreated rapidly, and Su Yang staggered and took five steps back. In contrast, Wuyun only took two steps back.
Which one is stronger and who is weak can be seen at a glance.
However, Su Yang's ability to block the two blows of the dark clouds still surprised everyone below.
As soon as he fought back, Su Yang felt his arms were sore and numb, his body was filled with blood and blood, and a fishy and sweet smell rose from his throat.
"By relying solely on his own strength, the peak of the fifth level of the hard and powerful spirit is indeed a bit reluctant." Su Yang pressed down the blood in his throat, gritted his teeth, staring at the time bead in the spirit flame, and his thoughts flashed.
Time beads can be used up to three times. If used now, it will be too early.
He quickly gave up the idea of using the time bead, and he gritted his teeth and thought to himself that he could only use that trick when he saw it.
Wuyun's face became more and more gloomy, and both attacks were blocked.
This made him feel a huge humiliation.
The fifth level of the Transformation Spirit vs. the third level of the Transformation Spirit were blocked again and again, which was simply a slap in the face.
“It’s over.”
The dark cloud bit his teeth and his body trembled, and violent waves of energy rose up, his eyes burst into full force, and a very cold evil aura spread from his body.
boom!
A pair of illusory dark demon wings sucked out from behind him, and black air was entangled. As the wings shook, a violent force that made people's qi and blood stagnate came out, stimulating the surrounding space.
On the battle stage, Wu Ming frowned and stared at Wu Yun with a look of confusion: "What's going on? I'm going to use the magic wings to deal with it. What's this guy doing?"
When he was puzzled, Wu Laogui also frowned slightly.
With his strength and eyesight, it can be seen from the previous two battles that Su Yang's strength is definitely not as simple as the superficial third level of the Transformation Spirit.
Damn it.
He glared at Duanmu Yanxiong fiercely and cursed in his heart.
This old guy actually made a fool. Su Yang's strength is at least the fifth level of the Transformation Spirit.
"It's over." Wuyun sneered, his wings shook violently, his body was like lightning, and a dark shadow was dragged behind him, causing a wave of weather, like a wild monster, spreading its terrifying claws, trying to tear everything in the world apart.
"What kind of martial arts is this? What a terrifying speed." Under the perception of Ling Yan, Su Yang even felt that he could not understand the trajectory of the dark clouds.
In amazement, he gritted his teeth, stepped on his feet suddenly, his eyes awe-inspiring. In an instant, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.
Bang!
A simple and rough punch hit the dark clouds straight and rushed out.
This scene formed a clear-cut ultimate in everyone's sight.
On one side is violent and fierce, with unparalleled power. On the other side is a soft and powerless punch.
Full of weirdness.
Does he want to rely on his fists to defeat the dark clouds?
Everyone just thought Su Yang was crazy.
"State, he actually understood the situation."
hiss!
Old Gui's face suddenly changed drastically and he exclaimed in surprise.
The people beside him, King Mu, Duanmu Yanxiong, and the leader of the Yin clan all looked horrified and stared at Su Yang's soft punch in disbelief.
At this moment, except for the old ghost in Wu, there was an incredible thought in the hearts of others, even King Mu.
Could it be that this guy in the third level of the Transformation Spirit is really a genius?
Otherwise, the Duanmu family would not be stupid, so how could a third level of the Transformation Spirit come to the battle?
Chapter completed!