Eternal Sacred King Chapter 379: Dark loss
"I save this person!"
Everyone thought that when Su Zimo was going to die, a voice came from the diagonal thorn, and the tone was beyond doubt.
Not far away, a sword light galloped in.
On the sword stood a handsome young man with picturesque eyebrows, Tang Yu, who likes to dress up as a man at Danyangmen.
Just when everyone's attention was shifted to Tang Yu, Pei Chunyu's eyes flashed a vague luster, suddenly made a fist and shot.
This punch went straight to Su Zimo's chest. The speed was extremely fast, and it was almost instant!
On the surface of the fist, there were five auras that flashed out suddenly, like a scorching sun, bursting out with dazzling light!
The Five Spirit Runes, the perfect spirit weapon!
In Pei Chunyu's palm, he wears a perfect-grade glove, thin as a cicada's wings, almost transparent.
If it weren't for stimulating spiritual power, this glove would be hard to find!
Definitely kill!
"Be careful!"
Tang Yu's expression changed drastically and exclaimed.
The distance between Pei Chunyu and Su Zimo is too close, you can reach them with your hands.
Tang Yu seemed to be able to see that in the next scene Su Zimo's chest was punched with a shocking blood hole!
This punch has no warning, it is more like a sneak attack, and it is like a thunderstorm, no one can react at all, except...Su Zimo.
I have to say that Pei Chunyu deserves to be the true disciple of Liuli Palace, the top foundation-building monk.
The timing of the shot was perfect.
When Tang Yu appeared, even Su Zimo's attention was attracted by him.
At this moment, when Su Zimo was slightly different, Pei Chunyu made a move.
If it weren't for spiritual sense, this punch would be enough to kill Su Zimo!
But even with spiritual sense, Su Zimo took a step slower, too late to contend with it with a **** quenching knife, so he could only shake it with bare hands.
Seeing this scene, Tang Yu's eyes darkened.
Even if Su Zimo reacts, the result will not change much.
You must know that Pei Chunyu's cultivation realm is two levels higher than Su Zimo, and the technique of body refining in the Liuli Palace is the best in the Wild Continent.
Pei Chunyu's power is only higher than Su Zimo!
More importantly, Pei Chunyu's palm is a perfect spiritual weapon, and Su Zimo is a flesh and blood body.
In Tang Yu's view, Su Zimo would be beaten to death by a punch almost out of every ten in this match between the two.
If he is lucky, and he can get his life back by chance, that arm will inevitably be abolished, the combat power will be drastically reduced, and the path of cultivation may be stopped.
Boom!
The fists collided, and a muffled noise erupted, like defeating Ge.
The brilliance on the perfect spiritual tool suddenly converged.
Pei Chunyu remained motionless.
Su Zimo shook his whole body and stepped back three steps before stopping the retreat.
Every step down, I subconsciously use the shelf of the plowing step to shift the center of gravity, leaving three deep footprints on the ground, and the ground shakes the mountains!
Su Zimo's fist face is bloody, and the bones inside are faintly exposed.
Not white, but blood red bones!
"Huh?"
Everyone opened their mouths, their eyes almost fell out, watching this scene in disbelief.
Not dead?
The arm hasn't been abolished?
It's just bleeding from your fist and a slight injury?
How is this possible?
Even if the high-grade spirit weapon is hit by this fist, it will be blasted into a pile of fragments. How could the flesh and blood of Su Zimo in front of me...
The many monks who were watching were completely stunned.
People would never believe this scene if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
Xue Yang frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Su Zimo's right hand, thoughtful.
Pei Chunyu's pupils contracted slightly, and he retracted his palm without a trace, and fell behind him.
"Hey."
Looking at Pei Chunyu's back palm, Su Zimo suddenly laughed.
Except for him, no one knew what happened when the two confronted each other.
Although Su Zimo's physical body is strong, he definitely can't hold the power of a perfect spirit weapon.
In the situation at that time, even if it was demonized, Su Zimo only increased his power to a level, but he still couldn't stop the perfect spirit weapon.
It's like a child who grows up to an adult, and his strength has increased many times, but with his flesh and blood, he still can't stop the sharp knife.
But there is a special place in Su Zimo's body.
His right hand.
The outside of the right hand is flesh and blood, but the inside is wrapped in blood-colored bones of unknown origin. It is indestructible, and even the sharp edge of the blood-hardened knife can't cut it off!
So, this match, although Pei Chunyu had the upper hand in strength, he repelled Su Zimo by three steps.
But in fact, Su Zimo didn't receive much impact, just a little bit of skin trauma.
But Pei Chunyu suffered a dark loss, which was extremely painful.
No one noticed that the palm of Pei Chunyu's back was trembling slightly under the cover of his sleeve robe.
The feeling of hitting the iron plate with a punch is not pleasant.
At this moment, Tang Yu has arrived, and he is between the two, followed by Uncle Liang.
"Friend Su, are you... okay?"
Tang Yu was confused, looked at Su Zimo behind him, couldn't help but ask, his tone hesitating.
"It's okay."
Su Zimo shook his head.
"Really all right?"
Tang Yu took out a pill from the storage bag and handed it over, and whispered: "Don't be able to do it, have you suffered an internal injury? Swallow this pill, first stabilize the injury."
Su Zimo smiled faintly, shook his head and refused.
"Pei Chunyu, what do you mean?"
Tang Yu turned around, staring sharply, and questioned: "I said, this person is protected by the Danyang Sect, and you still shoot him?"
"Haha."
Pei Chunyu chuckled and said lightly: "Seeing Fellow Su Daoist body is strong and powerful in melee combat, I just see the joy of hunting and learn a trick, why should Dao Fellow Tang Yu be nervous?"
"Discussion?"
Tang Yu sneered.
Pei Chunyu's punch clearly killed Su Zimo!
Before he was scolded by Su Zimo, his face was dull, and now he has suffered a dark loss. Pei Chunyu will not give up, and is still looking for an opportunity to kill Su Zimo here.
The Tang Yu in front of him is not afraid.
But when he saw the old man behind Tang Yu, Pei Chunyu's eyes flashed with fear.
Pei Chunyu took a deep breath and sighed in his heart, Danyangmen intervened, and he wanted to kill Su Zimo today, which would be unrealistic.
What's more, there are other evil spirits nearby, watching them coldly.
This timing is not suitable for a conflict with Danyang Gate, otherwise it would be easy to get a bargain by the evil teachings~IndoMTL.com~ At this point, Pei Chunyu hugged Tang Yu and took a deep look at Su Zimo. Said with a faint smile: "Friends of Taoism, you will have a long time in Japan, you and I will have the opportunity to'discuss' in the future!"
Pei Chunyu's voice is extremely heavy when we learn two words.
Su Zimo smiled slightly and said faintly: "Next time you learn, I will kill you!"
"Hahahaha!"
Pei Chunyu laughed up to the sky and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay! I'm waiting for you!"
After finishing speaking, Pei Chunyu waved his sleeves and turned and left with the monk of the Liuli Palace.
On the other side, Xue Yang also retreated.
In a blink of an eye, the two top forces in Xuantian City retreated cleanly, as if they had never appeared before.
Ji Chengtian and the others let out a sigh of relief.
Unconsciously, the four of them were already in a cold sweat.