The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Mo Tianling couldn't help but be startled.

What Su Yi said was similar to what he said to Wen Jueyuan before.

They are all crazy!

Immediately, Mo Tianling looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, saying: "I have been training in the Red Scale Army for more than a year, and I have no chance of killing the enemy. I have seen countless crazy people, but none of them are as crazy as you, Su Yi!"

"I want to see if you are worthy of my sword!"

The shocking laughter was still echoing.

Mo Tianling had already struck out violently, and the bones on his body crackled like fried beans. Between his breaths, blood surged like a tide.

boom!

As soon as the sole of his foot touched the ground, the arena made of fine iron shook violently.

And its figure rushed out like a lightning bolt!

Still in mid-air, he held his right hand empty, like a mountain being swung up, and smashed it towards Su Yi.

Powerful and domineering!

"It is all exquisite and exquisite, and the power of the fist is like thunder! This is the 'Earth Fiend Thunder Hand' at the level of perfection!"

Fu Shan's pupils shrank and he blurted out.

This is the unique skill mastered by Yunguang Hou Shen Jiusong. It is said that the fist is like an evil spirit on the ground, the power is like thunder, and the power is unpredictable.

And Mo Tianling was able to achieve this unique skill to the point of "proficiency", this is terrible!

In Qinghe Sword Mansion, only top inner disciples like Ni Hao can hone a martial arts to this level.

"Marquis Yun Guang's Disha Thunder Hand!"

"Now Su Yi is afraid that he will be beaten to pieces."

There was a burst of exclamation in the field, and some big shots were moved and their expressions changed.

"Uncle..."

Hu Quan's heart was in his throat.

The others all felt tense all over. Mo Tianling's momentum was too terrifying. Wen Jueyuan's fiasco was a lesson learned from the past!

But he saw Su Yi standing still until Mo Tianling rushed over, his right arm slightly raised.

Use your five fingers to squeeze, and your palm will turn into a cage!

With one palm, it seemed like it could trap the entire world.

His indifferent temperament also quietly changed at this moment.

boom!

There was a muffled sound on the ring.

Everyone's eyes were blurred when they saw Mo Tianling's figure, like an arrow shot backwards, he suddenly retreated more than a foot, and then he steadied his figure.

"No wonder you dare to go on stage to provoke me. It turns out that your cultivation level has been restored."

Mo Tianling's eyes flickered, and he was surprised and suddenly understood.

At the same time, the whole place was in an uproar.

Su Yi!

Everyone in Guangling City knew that his adopted son-in-law, an abandoned disciple of the Qinghe Sword Mansion who had lost all his cultivation, actually recovered his cultivation when no one knew about it!

This is really shocking.

"How is that possible!?"

Nan Xiang was greatly stimulated, her pretty face changed drastically, and her beautiful eyes widened.

Back then, it was precisely because Su Yi had lost all her cultivation that she would betray him without hesitation and find another way out.

But who could have imagined that Su Yi, who was kicked out by her like a waste just a year later, would actually recover his cultivation.

This made her mentally unbalanced and unable to control herself.

"It's really unexpected..."

Ni Hao was also surprised, but he was relatively calm.

When Su Yi was in Qinghe Sword Mansion, he was only at the level of "Refining Tendons" in the Blood Realm. Even if he recovers now, there is nothing to care about.

"this……"

Wen Changqing, who had been sullen and silent since the beginning of the banquet, could not help but look shocked at this moment, his face changing.

This damn bastard is so well hidden!

Wen Jueyuan, Wen Shaobei and other disciples of the Wen family also showed expressions as if they had seen ghosts, and stood there in a daze.

There is only one thought in my mind: When did Su Yi recover his cultivation?

"Hmph, no wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that your cultivation level was lost and regained."

Li Tianhan's eyes were gloomy.

A piece of trash is not worth showing off.

But it's different when a waste becomes a warrior with cultivation.

This made Li Tianhan frown slightly, thinking of the actions his son Li Moyun was going to carry out tonight, and remained silent.

"This kid can really keep his composure."

Zhou Huaiqiu looked happy and surprised, his heart was churning, and he suddenly regretted why he didn't go to see Su Yi in person after arriving in Guangling City.

Could it be that it was because of his somewhat distant attitude that Su Yi didn't want to mention the recovery of his cultivation to him?

Thinking of this, the joy in Zhou Huaiqiu's heart faded a lot, and his emotions were mixed.

"It turns out that the young master has become a warrior again..."

Hu Quan was overjoyed.

Among those present, only Fu Shan, Huang Yunchong, Nie Beihu, Nie Teng, and Huang Ganjun were relatively calm.

Because they know this early and know more than others.

The place was boiling with excitement, and there was a commotion in Guangling City.

Even those in Luoyun City were shocked. A son-in-law who was considered to have lost all his cultivation actually staged such a counterattack. This was undoubtedly surprising.

Suddenly, Li Jianyu snorted and shouted:

"So what if his cultivation level recovers? When he was the sword leader of the outer sect of Qinghe Sword Mansion, his cultivation level was not as strong as Wen Jueyuan's!"

One sentence suppressed many discussions in the venue and made the atmosphere quite quiet.

"Yes, Wen Jueyuan was defeated with one punch, so what if Su Yi recovers?"

Nan Ying murmured softly, his originally out-of-control mood finally calmed down a lot.

Everyone else also reacted, suppressing their emotions and looking towards the ring.

However, when facing Su Yi who had recovered his cultivation, everyone's mentality had quietly and subtly changed.

"That's not a bad idea, so that when I defeat you, I won't be laughed at because I bullied a poor bastard with no cultivation."

Mo Tianling had calmed down and spoke with a smile.

From beginning to end, Su Yi looked calm.

He ignored Mo Tianling's provocation, but looked at Nie Teng at the banquet and said:

"Just keep an eye on it."

Nie Teng was stunned for a moment, his face full of confusion and confusion.

boom!

Mo Tianling took this opportunity to attack again.

Its power is as powerful as the ground and the sky, thunder and lightning, swift and domineering, it is a real battlefield fighting technique, and the iron-blooded killing aura is astonishing.

Wen Jueyuan's breath was suffocated. He had a strong premonition that if he were to face such an attack, he would not die but would be seriously injured!

Everyone outside the court also noticed that Mo Tianling had murderous intentions and used real methods, no longer being as perfunctory and reserved as before.

I saw Su Yi's figure stretched out, his hands squeezing, and moving in the void, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without the slightest breath of fireworks.

But when Mo Tianling swung his fist, the overbearing and fierce fist force was silently deflected, unable to touch Su Yi's sleeves at all.

The most incredible thing is that Su Yi's movements are not fast, just like clouds rolling and relaxing, with a mysterious sense of rhythm.

"It takes four ounces to move a thousand pounds and replace the flowers with the trees?"

Mo Tianling's expression changed slightly. This is a martial arts technique and it is not difficult.

But when used in Su Yi's hands, it has an impeccable and perfect charm.

boom!

Mo Tianling's eyes flashed fiercely, and he punched to kill.

In order to hone the Thunder Hands of the Earth Demon, he fought in the Red Scale Army for more than a year and killed countless ferocious opponents in bloody battlefields before finally immersing himself in this martial art to the point of proficiency.

At this moment, he burst out with all his strength, as powerful as a tiger and leopard, and his fists were like thunder. He was like a human-shaped weapon, and his momentum was extremely overwhelming.

But what changed Mo Tianling's expression was——

Every time he attacked next, Su Yi easily deflected him, which made him frightened, angry and depressed at the same time.

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Tianling was like a violent storm, rushing towards Su Yi from all directions.

But Su Yi was like a rock, unmoving despite the eight winds, not even his clothes were touched.

This scene attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Some big shots were shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Only father and son Nie Beihu and Nie Teng were the most excited.

They saw that what Su Yi was performing at this moment was the "Sparrow Hand" martial arts that their father and son were good at!

However, the palms they used to grasp the birds were like invisible cages, which could only prevent the birds from flying.

Nie Beihu has been immersed in this martial arts for many years. When he strikes, he can trap a group of birds unable to escape from the area covered by his palm power. This is extremely exquisite.

But when compared with Su Yi, he realized that he was completely inferior to the big one.

In Su Yi's hands, this martial arts exploded with unimaginable power.

It's like an immortal performing martial arts.

Treat all living beings as sparrows and embrace the heaven and earth as a cage!

Nie Teng was stunned, fascinated and shocked.

Only then did he realize that the martial arts he had practiced for many years could actually possess such incredible power!

He did not dare to be distracted, held his breath and observed carefully.

"Lao Nie's son finally got Mr. Su's favor, which is rare!"

Fu Shan sighed secretly.

How could he not know that Su Yi was taking advantage of this duel to personally teach Nie Teng about the secret of holding a bird's hand?

Huang Yunchong's expression also became strange, just like Fu Shan's, he saw through Su Yi's intentions.

This is called creation!

At the same time, everyone in the room could see that Mo Tianling was in a bad situation.

Under Su Yi's hands, he was like a trapped beast. Every time Su Yi struck out with his palm, it was like a layer of invisible cages covering his figure. No matter how hard he ran, he could not escape.

That incredible scene caused countless shocked exclamations from the audience.

Most people had previously believed that even if Su Yi recovered his cultivation, he was destined to be far from a match for a ferocious person like Mo Tianling.

But now, everyone is shaken.

Especially people like Nan Ying, Ni Hao, Wen Jueyuan, and Wen Shaobei all have ups and downs in mood, and their faces are constantly changing, which is really exciting.

A character who had been belittled, despised, ignored, and looked down upon by them was now showing strength that they could not imagine. How could they accept it for a moment?

"break!"

On the ring, Mo Tianling, whose face was extremely gloomy and solemn, roared violently, and all the strength in his body poured into his right fist like a flood, and he punched it out violently.

This punch was as fast as lightning and roared like thunder, tearing the air apart and vividly demonstrating the power of a top master in the blood-moving realm.

"Well, let me show you what true martial arts is!"

Su Yi sighed softly and pressed his hands lightly in the air.

This press seemed light and powerless.

But Mo Tianling was horrified, feeling that Su Yi's hands were holding a cage, with the vast and heavy force of heaven and earth pressing down on him.

Facing this cage of heaven and earth, he himself seemed so small and powerless.

There is no escape, no avoidance!