On the martial arts field, Nangong Jie stood up slowly with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Yes, he was unwilling to accept that even though he tried his best, he still lost to Jian Wushuang.
However, no matter how unwilling he was, it was already a fact that he lost to Jian Wushuang, and he could not quibble. In the end, he could only tremble and hand over 12,000 points to Jian Wushuang.
Next to them, the two disciples who had lent their points to Nangong Jie looked extremely ugly at the moment.
After seeing that there were 12,000 extra points in his token, Jian Wushuang grinned, looked at Nangong Jie again, and said coldly, "Nangong Jie, let me give you a message... You can forgive the evil you do by God, but you can't live if you do it yourself. ”
Nangongjie trembled physically and mentally.
suddenly…
"It's a good saying that it's your own fault. The newcomers in Dragon Palace are getting more and more arrogant."
A deep voice rumbled in the martial arts field, followed by a burly man wearing a fiery red robe and carrying a sword on his back slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the person.
"Su Lie!"
"It's him?"
"Tyrant Su Lie!"
After seeing the person clearly, many Dragon Palace disciples present could not help but take a breath of air-conditioning, obviously in awe of the person.
"Su Lie! He's actually here?" The moment he saw the person coming, Wang Yuan's expression immediately changed.
"Who is this Su Lie?" Yang Zaixuan, who had a silent temperament, frowned and asked at this moment. He felt a great pressure from this person. This pressure was so great that in the three months since he came to Dragon Palace, except for Outside of Baicheng, I have never felt this from anyone else.
"Tyrant Su Lie is one of the top geniuses among the disciples of Dragon Palace. Before you came to Dragon Palace, this Su Lie was the only one who had a chance to compete with Baicheng." Wang Yuan said.
Hearing this, Yang Zaixuan couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
"A golden elixir master actually lost to a newcomer who had just entered the Dragon Palace for only three months, and this newcomer was just a sea changer? Nangongjie, you are really embarrassing." The burly man Su Lie sneered.
Nangong Jie's face turned pale.
If it were anyone else who had said this, he would have been angry a long time ago, but the person speaking now was Su Lie, who was known as the tyrant. In front of Su Lie, he did not dare to have any temper at all.
Su Lie glanced at Nangong Jie and didn't bother to say more to him. Instead, he looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "Boy, your name is Swordsman, right?"
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded, his face solemn.
When Su Lie appeared in front of him and looked at him, Jian Wushuang's pores all tightened up, as if he was being targeted by an ancient ferocious beast.
Jian Wushuang immediately understood that Su Lie's strength was very terrifying.
"I know you. When you entered the Dragon Palace three months ago, you had just passed the fourth floor. But after three months without seeing you, your understanding of the artistic conception of heaven and earth is probably enough to pass the seventh floor. At this speed, , I am afraid that no one in the Dragon Palace can match you. Such a genius, even I can't help but be interested in you, how about you fight with me?" Su Lie said casually.
"A fight with you?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, but he shook his head without hesitation, "Sorry, I'm not interested."
Jian Wushuang had no intention of fighting Su Lie in front of him.
The reason is very simple, this Su Lie's strength is too terrifying.
Although he never made a move, just standing in front of Jian Wushuang made Jian Wushuang understand that he was no match.
It was even hard to say whether he could take Su Lie's move.
With such a huge gap in strength, Jian Wushuang had no interest in seeking abuse.
"Reject me?" Su Lie's face darkened, but then he suddenly grinned, "I don't want to bet points with you. I just want to compete with you. Is it useful if you refuse..."
boom!
The floor beneath Su Lie's feet burst open, and his figure burst out. At first glance, it looked like a ball of hot flames, rushing towards Jian Wushuang fiercely. "not good!"
The moment Su Lie took action, two figures rushed out behind Jian Wushuang at the same time.
One of these two people was Yang Zaixuan, and the other was Su Rou, who was timid and rarely spoke.
As for Wang Yuan, he had just managed to get through the fourth level, and there was no room for action.
Two streams of light appeared in front of Jian Wushuang at the same time.
Yang Zaixuan's eyes were cold, his sword was unsheathed and he suddenly swung it out.
In Su Rou's hand, there was a broad and heavy sword that was two meters long. She swung the heavy sword with her thin body and slashed straight at it.
"Haha, you two are trying to stop me?"
Su Lie laughed, clenched his fingers, and a terrifying fire concept burned out, as if it could burn everything around him, followed by a huge fist, which was blasted directly.
Violent power suddenly broke out.
Yang Zaixuan was the one who broke through the eighth floor of the Dragon Gate.
And Su Rou also broke through the seventh level.
As for Su Lie, he had only made it past the seventh level, but that was only on the surface.
Bang! Bang!
Two low crashing sounds sounded in succession, and then Yang Zaixuan and Su Rou were blasted away at the same time.
It was blown away directly instead of being pushed back.
The next moment, Su Lie punched out again, and this punch hit Jian Wushuang directly. Jian Wushuang quickly raised his sword, burst out with the strongest power, and used the Samsara Sword Technique to resist.
Bang!
Terrifying power came, so strong that Jian Wushuang could not unload it with the Samsara Sword Technique. Then Jian Wushuang's body was immediately blasted out and hit the ground behind him hard.
There was silence!
Everyone in the martial arts arena watched all this in a daze, and the only sound that came out was the sound of these Dragon Palace disciples beating their throats one by one.
horrible!
These two words echoed in everyone's mind.
It was indeed terrifying. In just a moment, Jian Wushuang, Yang Zaixuan, and Su Rou were all blown away at the same time, leaving no room for struggle.
"So strong?" Jian Wushuang slowly stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but there was a trace of horror in his eyes.
"His spiritual power cultivation has definitely reached the golden elixir perfection, and his understanding of the artistic conception of heaven and earth is far superior to mine!" Jian Wushuang secretly said.
"I broke through the eighth floor of the Dragon Gate, but with that punch he just made, I can see that his understanding of the artistic conception of heaven and earth is definitely higher than mine." Yang Zaixuan's expression was also extremely solemn.
"You two." Su Lie crossed his arms and glanced at Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan, "I'd like to warn you, as newcomers, it's better to keep a low profile as much as possible. This Dragon Palace is not as simple as you think. What you see now is just the tip of the iceberg.”
Jian Wushuang and Yang Zaixuan were both stunned.
What they see now is just the tip of the iceberg of Dragon Palace
Su Lie was too lazy to explain so much, and turned around to leave, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked aside, and said with a smile: "Baicheng, after watching for so long, have you seen enough? If your hands are itchy, I wouldn’t mind playing with you.”
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(End of chapter)