First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 54: Su Yi Chuanwu grabs the bird’s hand
Mo Tianling couldn't help but startled.
Su Yi's words are similar to what he said to Wen Jueyuan before.
It's crazy!
Immediately, Mo Tianling laughed loudly and said, "I have been in the Red Scale Army for more than a year, and it is impossible to kill enemies, and I have seen many madmen, but none of them are as mad as you, Su Yi. Yes!"
"I want to see if you are worth my knife!"
The thunderous laughter still reverberates.
Mo Tianling has already attacked violently, and his bones are crackling like fried beans, and his blood is rushing and surging like a tide between his breaths.
Boom!
As soon as the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, the arena made of fine iron shook violently.
And its figure is like a swift thunder, rushing out!
While still in the air, he held his right hand vacantly, like a rolling mountain, and slammed it towards Su Yi fiercely.
Powerful and overbearing!
"Exquisitely presented, fists are as powerful as thunder! This is the 'Earth Demon's Thunder Hand'!"
Fu Shan's pupils shrank and blurted out.
This is a unique skill mastered by Shen Jiusong, the Marquis of Yunguang.
And Mo Tianling can achieve this unique skill to the level of "consummate perfection", which is terrible!
In the Qinghe Sword House, only top inner disciples like Ni Hao can refine a martial art to such a level.
"The Earth Demon of the Marquis of Yunguang goes to the Thunder Hand!"
"I'm afraid Su Yi will be shot to pieces now."
There was a burst of exclamations in the field, and some big figures were moved and their expressions changed.
"Uncle..."
Hu Quan's heart hangs in his throat.
Others are all nervous, Mo Tianling's momentum is too terrifying, Wen Jueyuan's fiasco is a lesson in the future!
But he saw Su Yi standing still, until Mo Tianling rushed over, his right arm slightly raised.
Pinch your fingers and turn your hands into a cage!
In the palm of your hand, it seems to be able to trap the entire world.
His indifferent temperament has also quietly changed at this moment.
Bang!
There is a muffled sound in the ring.
Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and saw Mo Tianling's figure, like an arrow shot backwards, suddenly retreating more than ten feet, and only then did he stabilize his figure.
"No wonder you dare to take the stage to provoke, so your cultivation base has been restored."
Mo Tianling's eyes flickered, and in addition to being surprised, he suddenly understood.
At the same time, there was a sensation in the audience, and there was an uproar.
Su Yi!
The well-known son-in-law of Guangling City, an abandoned disciple of the Qinghe Sword Palace who had lost his cultivation, but regained his cultivation when no one knew about it!
This is really shocking.
"How is that possible!?"
Nan Yingying was greatly stimulated, her pretty face changed greatly, and her beautiful eyes became round.
Back then, it was precisely because Su Yixiu had lost everything, that she would not hesitate to betray her and find another way out.
How could she have imagined that it was only after a year that Su Yi, who was kicked out by her as a waste, actually recovered her cultivation.
This left her mentally unbalanced and out of control.
"What a surprise..."
Ni Hao was also surprised, but relatively calm.
Back then, when Su Yi was in Qinghe Sword Mansion, he just moved to the blood-level "strengthening tendon" level. Even if he recovers now, he doesn't care.
"This..."
Since the beginning of the banquet, Wen Changqing, who has been sullen and said nothing, can't help but look shocked and his face changes.
This **** **** is so hidden!
Wen Jueyuan, Wen Shaobei and other Wen family's children also showed ghostly expressions, sluggish there.
There is only one thought in my mind: When did Su Yi recover his cultivation?
"Hmph, no wonder it's so arrogant, it turned out to be a recovery from a lost cultivation base."
Li Tianhan's eyes were gloomy.
A piece of trash is not worth the sun.
But when a waste becomes a martial artist with a cultivation base, it is different.
This made Li Tianhan frown slightly, thinking of what his son Li Moyun was going to do tonight, he was silent.
"This kid can really hold his breath."
Zhou Huaiqiu showed a look of relief and surprise, his heart was tumbling, and he suddenly regretted why he didn't meet Su Yi in person after arriving at Guangling City.
Could it be that because of his estranged attitude, Su Yi was reluctant to tell him about his recovery?
Thinking of this, the joy in Zhou Huaiqiu's heart faded a lot, and the five flavors were mixed.
"It turns out that the young master has become a warrior again..."
Hu Quan was overjoyed.
On the scene, only Fu Shan, Huang Yunchong, Nie Beihu, Nie Teng, and Huang Qianjun were relatively calm.
Because they knew it earlier and knew more than anyone else.
The field is boiling, and the Guangling City side is sensational.
Even Luoyun City was amazed. A son-in-law, who was regarded as having lost his cultivation, staged such a counter-attack, which was undoubtedly surprising.
Suddenly, Li Jianyu snorted and shouted:
"What about the restoration of the cultivation base? When he was the sword head of the outer gate of Qinghe Sword House, his cultivation base was not as strong as Wen Jueyuan!"
One sentence suppressed many discussions and made the atmosphere quiet.
"Yes, Wen Jueyuan was defeated by one punch, so what if Su Yi recovered his cultivation?"
Nan Ying murmured softly, and the originally out of control mood finally calmed down a lot.
Others also reacted, suppressing the emotions in their hearts and looking at the ring.
It's just that everyone's mentality has quietly and subtly changed when facing Su Yi, who has recovered from his cultivation.
"That's not bad. When I beat you, I'll be ridiculed and bullied as a poor **** with no cultivation."
Mo Tianling has calmed down and smiled.
From beginning to end, Su Yi's expression was flat.
He ignored Mo Tianling's provocation, but looked at Nie Teng at the banquet and said:
"You look good."
Nie Teng was stunned, his face full of doubts, not knowing why.
Boom!
Mo Tianling took this opportunity to attack again.
Its power is like the ground and the sky, rushing to thunder and lightning, fast and domineering, it is a real battlefield killing technique, and its iron and blood is astonishing.
Wen Jueyuan choked his breath. He had a strong premonition that if he faced such an attack by himself, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!
Everyone outside the venue also noticed that Mo Tianling had murderous intentions and used real means, instead of being perfunctory and reserved as before.
I saw Su Yi's figure stretched out, his hands pinched, and he swiped in the void, as if moving like clouds and flowing water, without the slightest smell of fireworks.
But when Mo Tianling threw a punch, that domineering and ferocious punch was silently carried away, unable to touch Su Yi's jacket at all.
The most incredible thing is that Su Yi's movements are not fast, just like the clouds and clouds, with a mysterious sense of rhythm.
"Forty or two thousand jins, moving flowers and trees?"
Mo Tianling's face changed slightly, this is a martial arts skill, and it is not difficult.
It can be used in Su Yi's hands, but it has an impeccable and flawless charm.
Boom!
Mo Tianling's eyes flashed fiercely, and he threw his fists to kill.
He fought in the Red Scale Army for more than a year in order to hone the Earth Demon, and killed countless fierce opponents in the **** battlefield, and finally immersed this martial arts to the point of perfection.
At this moment, I burst out with all my strength, like a tiger and a leopard, my fist like a thunderbolt, straight like a human-shaped weapon, and the imposing manner is extremely overwhelming.
What can change Mo Tianling's color is——
Every time he attacked, he was easily deflected by Su Yi, which made him angry and depressed.
In the eyes of everyone, Mo Tianling was like a violent storm, rushing towards Su Yi from all directions.
As for Su Yi, he was like a rock, standing still despite the eight winds, not even touching his jacket.
This scene attracted the attention of the audience.
Some of the bigwigs were shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Only Nie Beihu and Nie Teng were the most excited.
They saw that what Su Yi was doing at the moment was the martial art that their father and son were good at, "Handling the Birds"!
It's just that the hand that they used to hold the bird, like an invisible trapped cage, can only prevent the bird from flying.
Nie Beihu has been immersed in this martial arts for many years. When he shot, he could trap a group of birds unable to escape from the place covered by his palm, and he was extremely delicate.
But when he compared with Su Yi, he realized that he was completely insignificant.
In the hands of Su Yi, this martial art burst out with unimaginable power.
Like a fairy performing martial arts.
View all living beings as birds and embrace the world as cages!
Nie Teng was stunned, obsessed, and shocked.
It was only then that he realized that the martial arts he had cultivated for many years could possess such incredible power!
He didn't dare to be distracted, he held his breath and watched carefully.
"The son of the old Nie family is finally favored by Mr. Su, which is rare!"
Fu Shan sighed to himself.
He didn't know that Su Yi was using this duel to personally instruct Nie Teng on the mystery of the bird's hand?
Huang Yunchong's expression also became different, similar to Fu Shan, and saw through Su Yi's intentions.
This is called creation!
At the same time, everyone in the field could see that Mo Tianling was in a bad situation.
Under Su Yi's hands, he is like a trapped beast. With every shot of Su Yi's palm, it is like a layer of invisible cages, covering his figure, no matter how rampant he is, he will not be able to escape from the trap.
That incredible scene caused a lot of shocking exclamations in the field.
Previously, most people believed that even if Su Yi regained his cultivation level ~IndoMTL.com~, he was destined to be far from being a match for a ferocious person like Mo Tianling.
But now, everyone is shaken.
Especially Nan Ying, Ni Hao, Wen Jueyuan, and Wen Shaobei, their moods were up and down, and their faces were constantly changing, which was really exciting.
A character who had been despised, despised, ignored, and looked down upon by them, but at this moment showed a combat power that they couldn't even imagine. How could they accept it for a while?
"Broken!"
On the arena, Mo Tianling, whose face was so gloomy and dignified, roared violently, his whole body poured into his right fist like a flood of dykes, and he punched it violently.
This punch is as fast as lightning, roaring like a thunderbolt, tearing the air, and vividly interpreting the power of a top blood-moving expert.
"Even if it's worth it, I'll let you know what real martial arts are!"
Su Yi sighed lightly, pressing his hands lightly in the void.
This press seems light and powerless.
But Mo Tianling turned pale in shock, only to feel that between Su Yi's hands, it was like holding a cage, oppressed by the vast and heavy force of heaven and earth.
Facing this cage of heaven and earth, he himself seemed so small and powerless.
There is no escape, there is no escape!