Chapter 379
"I'll protect this person!"
When everyone thought that Su Zimo was going to die, a voice came from the slanting thorn, and the tone was unquestionable.
Not far away, a sword light came galloping.
Standing on the sword was a handsome young man with picturesque brows. It was Tang Yu who liked to dress up as a man from Danyangmen.
Just when everyone's attention was shifted to Tang Yu, Pei Chunyu's eyes flashed a dim light, suddenly clenched his fist and shot.
This punch went straight to Su Zimo's chest, it was extremely fast, and it came in an instant!
On the surface of the fist, five auras flashed out, suddenly bursting out, like a scorching sun, bursting with rays of light, dazzling!
Five spirit patterns, perfect spirit weapon!
On Pei Chunyu's palm, he wears a perfect-grade glove, as thin as a cicada's wings, almost transparent.
If it weren't for inspiring spiritual power, this glove would be hard to find!
One hit!
"Be careful!"
Tang Yu's expression changed greatly and exclaimed.
The distance between Pei Chunyu and Su Zimo is so close that they can reach them.
Tang Yu seemed to be able to see that in the next scene, a shocking blood hole was punched in Su Zimo's chest!
There was no warning about this punch, it was more like a sneak attack, and it was like lightning, no one could react at all, except... Su Zimo.
It has to be said that Pei Chunyu is worthy of being the true disciple of Liuli Palace and the top foundation-building cultivator.
The timing of the shot was perfect.
Tang Yu's appearance attracted even Su Zimo's attention.
At this moment, when Su Zimo was slightly distracted, Pei Chunyu shot.
If not for spiritual sense, this punch would be enough to kill Su Zimo!
But even if he had spiritual sense, Su Zimo was a little slower, and he didn't have time to draw a blood quenching knife to compete with him, so he could only beat him with his 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's, and Liuli Palace's body refining skills are the best in the wild continent.
Pei Chunyu's strength is only higher than Su Zimo's!
More importantly, Pei Chunyu is a perfect spiritual weapon in the palm of his hand, while Su Zimo is flesh and blood.
From Tang Yu's point of view, Su Zimo will probably be beaten to death by one punch in this fight between the two.
If he is lucky, if he is lucky enough to get his life back, that arm will also be abolished, the combat power will be sharply reduced, and the road of cultivation may be stopped.
boom!
The fists collided, and a muffled sound erupted, like defeating leather.
The brilliance on the perfect spiritual tool suddenly subsided.
Pei Chunyu didn't move.
Su Zimo was shaken all over, and Dengdeng stepped back three steps before stopping the retreat.
With every step down, he subconsciously used the shelf of plowing the sky, shifted his center of gravity, and left three deep footprints on the ground, shaking the ground!
The flesh on Su Zimo's fist was blurred, revealing the bones inside.
Not white, but blood red bones!
"Um?"
Everyone opened their mouths and their eyes almost fell out, watching this scene in disbelief.
Did not die?
The arm is not abolished?
Just a bloody fist and a little bit of a wound?
how can that be?
Even if a high-grade spirit weapon is hit by this punch, it will be smashed into a pile of pieces. How could Su Zimo's flesh and blood be in front of him...
The many monks onlookers were completely stunned.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, people wouldn't believe this scene at all.
Xue Yang, the devil of the Earth Demon Sect, frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Su Zimo's right hand, thoughtfully.
Pei Chunyu's pupils contracted slightly, and he withdrew his palm without a trace, leaving behind him.
"hey-hey."
Looking at the palm of Pei Chunyu's back, Su Zimo suddenly laughed.
Except for him, no one knew what happened when the two were fighting each other.
Although Su Zimo's body is strong, he definitely can't handle the power of a perfect spiritual tool.
In the situation at that time, even if it was demonization, Su Zimo only raised a level in strength, but he still couldn't stop the perfect spiritual weapon.
Just like a child grows up, his strength has increased many times, but with his flesh and blood, he still can't stop the sharp edge of the sharp knife.
But there is something special about Su Zimo.
his right hand.
The outside of the right hand is flesh and blood, but the inside is wrapped in a blood-colored bone palm of unknown origin.
Therefore, in this fight, although Pei Chunyu had the upper hand in terms of strength, he repelled Su Zimo by as much as three steps.
But in fact, Su Zimo didn't suffer too much impact, just a little skin trauma.
But Pei Chunyu suffered a dark loss, and the pain was unbearable.
No one noticed that the palm of Pei Chunyu's back was shaking slightly under the cover of his sleeve robe.
The feeling of hitting an iron plate with a punch is not pleasant.
After a while, Tang Yu had already arrived and descended between the two of them, with Liang Bo following closely behind.
"Fellow Daoist Su, are you... are you okay?"
Tang Yu was confused, looked at Su Zimo behind him, couldn't help but asked, with a hesitant tone.
"fine."
Su Zimo shook his head.
"Is it all right?"
Tang Yu took out an elixir from the storage bag and handed it over, and said in a low voice, "Don't be rude, are you suffering from internal injuries? Swallow this elixir and stabilize the injury first."
Su Zimo smiled lightly and shook his head to refuse.
"Pei Chunyu, what do you mean?"
Tang Yu turned around, his eyes were sharp, and he asked: "I said, this person is protected by Danyangmen, and you still shoot him?"
"Ha ha."
Pei Chunyu chuckled lightly and said lightly, "Seeing that Daoist Su is strong physically and his melee skills are not bad, but he is just happy to see a hunter and learn a trick, why should Daoist Tang Yu be nervous?"
"Discussion?"
Tang Yu sneered.
Pei Chunyu's punch clearly wanted Su Zimo's life!
He was scolded by Su Zimo before, his face was dull, and now he has suffered another dark loss. Pei Chunyu will not give up, and is still looking for an opportunity to kill Su Zimo here.
Tang Yu in front of him was 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 that it would be unrealistic to want to kill Su Zimo today with the intervention of the Danyang Clan.
What's more, there are also the demons of the earth sect watching from the sidelines.
This time is not suitable for conflict with Danyangmen, otherwise it will be easy to be taken advantage of by the Earth Demon Sect.
Turning to this point, Pei Chunyu clasped his fists towards Tang Yu, took a deep look at Su Zimo, and said with a half-smile, "Fellow Daoist, you will have a long time in Japan, and you and I will have a chance to 'learn from each other' in the future!"
Learn two words, Pei Chunyu's voice is very heavy.
Su Zimo smiled slightly and said lightly, "Next time, I will kill you!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Pei Chunyu laughed loudly and said, "Okay, okay, okay! I'm waiting for you!"
After finishing speaking, Pei Chunyu waved his sleeve robe and turned and left with the monk Liuli Palace.
On the other side, Xue Yang also retreated.
In the 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.
Before they knew it, the four of them were already in a cold sweat.