Villain: Master Forbidden Empress, I am invincible!

In an instant, Su Changqing's eyes turned purple, evil and mysterious.

Countless disciples were shocked and stared blankly in the direction of Su Changqing. Although they didn't know what he was doing, their intuition told them that it was not simple, very simple.

Although Hong Feng was calm on the surface, he was already a little panicked in his heart.

The power displayed by Su Changqing was a little scary.

Is this really the power that a warrior in the Earthly Evil Realm can control?

Before everyone could react, twelve long swords appeared in front of him.

These twelve long swords were different from the ones he used in the previous battle against Wang Jiansong.

At that time, Su Changqing only used spiritual weapons.

But now, these twelve long swords are all Taoist weapons, and they are all middle-grade Taoist weapons.

Any long sword placed outside will cause countless warriors to fight for it.

"Fuck, what kind of moves is this, such a terrifying aura."

"Hiss, one person controls twelve long swords, so terrifying."

"Oh my god, these twelve long swords are all Dao weapons, and they are all middle-grade Dao weapons."

"Fuck!!!!"

"…………"

"……"

The disciples of Wuji Demon Sect almost dropped their jaws, their eyes were full of disbelief, and countless disciples had red eyes and were jealous.

This is a middle-grade Dao weapon, many Supreme Realm warriors would probably covet it, let alone them.

And Su Changqing took out twelve middle-grade Dao weapons at once, which was simply too generous.

Of course, although everyone was jealous, no one dared to do it.

After all, this is the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, and there are Saint Realm strongmen guarding him. If you dare to do it to him, you must be tired of living.

Su Changqing sneered, and all the twelve long swords in his hand came out, turning into a mysterious sword formation, and rushed straight to Hongfeng.

"Is this... a sword formation?"

Wei Shengwu's eyes widened, somewhat incredulous.

He had been practicing for so long, so he naturally knew about sword formations.

But the sword formation that Su Changqing was performing was too terrifying and mysterious, and its grade was definitely not low, so even he couldn't help but look solemn.

"This kid has such a deep background."

Wei Ranzhi's mind was shaken, and she murmured to herself:

"Can I block this move?"

Feeling the horror of Su Changqing's Zhoutian Twelve Sword Formation, she was also thinking secretly in her heart.

It's hard to say about this move.

Hong Feng didn't dare to be careless, and quickly moved the spear in his hand to resist.

The spear was like a dragon, heading straight for the Zhoutian Twelve Sword Formation.

But in an instant, Hong Feng felt his mind swaying, as if he had entered some dream space, and his mind could not control his body.

This was Su Changqing's Purple Extreme Divine Pupil move, pupil technique. Illusion.

It can pull the opponent into his own illusion space, causing loss of consciousness or even mental attack.

Although Hong Feng was distracted for a moment, the battle between the two was a matter of seconds, and a moment of distraction could determine the direction of the battle.

"Boom!"

Instantly, the moment Hong Feng woke up, the Zhoutian Twelve Sword Formation had already arrived.

"Bang!"

Instantly, Hong Feng's body was blown away, and he fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood, and his whole breath instantly became weak, and he no longer had any ability to fight.

If Su Changqing had not restrained his strength at the last moment, Hong Feng would have been a dead man at this moment.

He raised his head and looked at Su Changqing's calm face, with a bit of fear in Hong Feng's eyes.

How could this be possible?

A mere Earthly Demon Realm?

How could there be such a terrifying fighting power!

Three moves, just three moves, he was defeated miserably, and had no resistance at all.

Moreover, the most important thing is that this may not be Su Changqing's full fighting power.

All the true disciples of Wuji Demon Sect opened their mouths wide at this moment, as if they had seen a ghost.

"No way, Senior Brother Hong is a late Tiangang Realm cultivator, but he can't withstand three moves from the opponent?"

"Oh my God, is this still the Disha Realm? Why do I feel like I'm a fake Disha Realm?"

"Oh my God, he is worthy of being the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, his strength and foundation are so terrifying."

"Sure enough, to be the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect with the Disha Realm cultivation, he is definitely not an easy person to deal with."

"Terrible, it's really too terrifying."

"……………"

"……"

Not only the disciples, but also Wei Shengwu and the elders of Wuji Demon Sect showed shock on their faces.

Su Changqing's performance was too eye-catching.

As a martial arts genius, Wei Shengwu cultivated very quickly. When he was young, he was a top genius with unparalleled combat power.

But compared with Su Changqing, he is nothing.

The gap is too big.

When I was in the Earthly Demon Realm, if I faced Su Changqing, I would probably be beaten to pieces.

"Damn!"

"Where on earth did Taixuan Sect find such a monster?"

"This kid is not only extremely talented and powerful, but also has a terrifyingly strong character.It is even more against the will of heaven. Such a person will be the most powerful one in the future of Taixuan Sect. "

"Moreover, Su Changqing's move just now seemed to be a kind of mental attack, which made Hong Feng lose consciousness for a short time."

"Tsk tsk tsk, not simple."

Wei Shengwu sighed and said with envy.

How could such a person not be a disciple of his Wuji Demon Sect?

If he was a disciple of his Wuji Demon Sect, Wei Shengwu would definitely worship Su Changqing without saying anything.

Damn it.

If anyone dares to touch Changqing's hair, Wei Shengwu will kill his ancestors for eighteen generations.

"But..."

Wei Shengwu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he glanced at Wei Ranzhi.

The girl's beautiful eyes were flowing at this moment, all on Su Changqing.

Seeing this scene, Wei Shengwu suddenly became happy again.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"Although this kid is not a disciple of my Wuji Demon Sect, I have a daughter. ”

“My daughter is the Holy Maiden of the Wuji Demon Sect, and she has a holy body. She should be a good match for Su Changqing.”

“If it doesn’t work out, I’ll just use the Wuji Demon Sect as my dowry. "

Wei Shengwu secretly calculated in his heart.

He even considered giving Wuji Mozong as a dowry to Su Changqing.

After all, the potential shown by this kid is too terrifying. Only by seizing the opportunity can he make progress.

Otherwise, one step slow and one step slow.

Wei Shengwu thought happily in his heart, but Su Changqing didn't know. He looked at Hong Feng calmly.

Wei Ranzhi's beautiful eyes moved, and she was also shocked by Su Changqing's methods.

That strength was simply terrifying.

Hong Feng was defeated in three moves.

Although he could do it, she was a peak warrior in Tiangang Realm, and Su Changqing was only in the middle stage of Disha Realm.

Moreover, he might not be able to withstand the power he just burst out.

"As expected of the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, he is really terrifying."

"I'm afraid that in a few years, no one in the younger generation of Tianwu Continent will be his opponent. "

Wei Ranzhi muttered to himself.

With her vision, she could naturally see how terrifying Su Changqing was.

With such talent, the younger generation would be invincible in a few years.

"Do you admit defeat?"

Su Changqing said calmly.