Chapter 600 Quasi-Saintly Dharma Paper! .

"To be honest, I never expected that Little Transparent would be able to make a name for himself in a martial arts competition. What's even more unexpected for me is that he would make a name for himself with a woman. I really want to laugh out loud. In what era? What's the point of just relying on women? You have the guts to do it yourself!" This quasi-sage was named Hu Yanzhuo. After scanning Su Lianyue, he turned his head and focused on Su Changge, laughing with a smile on his face. With a look of disdain and contempt, he said: "One more thing, I didn't come here to challenge, but because I was dissatisfied, I came here to vent my indignation!"

Su Lianyue glanced at him, her eyes bursting with indifference and coldness. I think you can't help but jump up to seek death!

"slow!"

Su Changge intervened to stop him.

"You don't have to do it. Since he wants me to do it, then I will do it and show him!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Hu Yanzhuo, his eyes were indifferent and indifferent from beginning to end, and said: "Okay, I will show my hand casually."

Boom!

Ye Qingyao's heartbeat trembled.

The disciple is about to take action!

Countless disciples below all had different expressions at this moment. Is Little Transparent about to take action? What did he do? Does he have any cultivation?

The others also had different expressions, and their eyes looking at Su Changge were full of suspicion and solemnity.

Ye Lingshan, Chu Xue, and Ye Qingxuan Shui Hongyao all narrowed their eyes slightly. What did he say? Want to take action? Isn’t he uneducated?

Hu Yanzhuo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Showing your hands casually? You have such a big tone, okay! Then I'll wait and see!"

"Stand still and let me punch you." Su Changge said calmly.

Unexpectedly, Hu Yanzhuo laughed wildly: "I'm afraid that you will be turned into a ball of blood mist by my tyrannical body, so you can find someone else to beat you!"

Su Changge glanced at the audience. After scanning for a week, he finally stopped at Wang Wei and said: "Wang Wei, didn't you have a fight with me before? Come on up, I will give you this chance."

"snort!"

"What do you have to fear from my king's power!"

Wang Wei snorted coldly and went directly to the stage. He had long disliked the transparent guy. What kind of ability does a guy who only relies on women have? Do you really think that he wouldn't dare to attack him if the saint is there? Aren't there also quasi-saints who are unhappy with him? I believe that in addition to this quasi-saint, there are more quasi-saints who are unhappy with him. Now that he is seeking death, he can't blame himself for being cruel!

"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

Wang Wei took the stage in two steps, and soon came to Su Changge. He held his head high, opened his mouth and said disdainfully: "I'll give you a punch first!"

Everyone in the audience had complicated expressions. Yes, Wang Wei was qualified to give Xiao Transparent a punch. After all, he was dozens of times more advanced than Xiao Transparent. If he didn't give up a punch, he would not be able to win.

But it also shows his disdain for Xiao Transparent from the side.

As he said, what should be feared by a guy who can only rely on women?

"Okay, I accept."

Su Changge has never been a hypocritical person. Since he asked him to punch him, he would just send him off.

No cultivation was used.

It was just a random punch.

"boom!"

The air flow exploded, like turbulent waves, and the punch arrived in front of Wang Wei instantly.

"What!"

Wang Wei's scalp felt cold for a moment, his hair on his back was blown up by the strong wind, his clothes all over his body were rustling, and cold sweat flowed down his underwear. This... this, how could this punch be so powerful? What happened to him?

"Crack...!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, the punch hit Wang Wei's chest hard, and a terrifying explosion sound suddenly sounded. Wang Wei's chest was directly penetrated, his internal organs exploded, his ribs were broken, and he was dripping with blood!

"ah!"

He screamed, raised his head and looked at Su Changge in shock, with blood streaming from the corner of his mouth. Before he could say a word, his body was torn apart by a terrible punch, and turned into a ball of blood mist!

"Buzz!"

There was a figure in the audience. Wang Wei gasped, touched his chest and said in a voiceless voice: "I...I'm not dead, I really am not dead, I don't want to die, wow wow wow...!"

Tears flowed freely.

Hug my head and cry.

The sound of sorrow rose to the sky, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

but.

The attention of everyone in the audience was not on him. Even if he cried loudly, he could not attract anyone's attention. Everyone was looking at Su Changge on the stage from a distance, with extreme disbelief written on their faces. If you see a hallucination; is it real? One punch exploded Wang Weigan into blood mist. Is that scene really not an illusion?

After a long time, there was a loud explosion in the field, boiling like rolling thunder!

"hiss!"

"He...he has some cultivation!"

"It turns out that he...he...he has cultivation!"

"When will he be able to practice!"

"Damn it, it turns out we all misjudged him. He can cultivate, he can cultivate; he is not a waste...!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Extremely noisy.

It's like a pot of boiling water exploding!

"Huh!" Ye Lingshan, Chu Xue, and Ye Qingxuan were stunned. They looked at the figure in white on the stage and were stunned. After a long time, they came back to their senses and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he had some cultivation. Could it be that after so many years, Has he been hiding this whole time?

The eight peak masters all showed expressions of disbelief, but soon regained their composure. It turned out that this man had been hiding all this time, probably because he was planning to appear in the martial arts tournament, but Wang Wei was just a little outsider. It's just a door, you can blow him up, but what can you do to get that quasi-sage?

Lin Wudi was also surprised. It turned out that this child could actually practice! The joy on his face was hard to express, but he quickly coughed twice, waved his hand and announced: "Wang Wei lost, Su Changge won!"

Scripture Pavilion.

Old Xu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He could never have thought that the child could actually practice. When could he practice?

Considering that he had come to the Sutra Pavilion more than once, could it be that he had already practiced at that time?

While thinking.

His turbid eyes passed through the layers of clouds and looked at the Martial God Altar below. Changge, since you can practice, what is your current level of practice?

Here, Huang Jiulong's heart skipped a beat, but he relaxed in an instant. What if he could practice? Wang Wei is just an outer sect, and his level of practice is not high. It's not surprising that you can shake him, but can you shake my wheel sea? Don't say you can punch me, I can let you punch me ten times!

He thought about it.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to go up.

Unfair victory.

And if the next person to come on stage is a quasi-saint level challenger, it will be a big deal.

"Hmph!"

Hu Yanzhuo's face was as gloomy as water, and he shouted coldly: "What a little transparent person, hiding so deeply, tell me, what is your cultivation level!"

He could not sense any breath fluctuations from Su Changge, which made him subconsciously think that Su Changge had no cultivation level, but now a punch burst out, which has revealed some secrets.

At the same time, he did not think that Su Changge would be a higher level than him. How could that be possible? He practiced for a million years and retreated for a million years, but he was only at the quasi-saint level. The little transparent person was just a teenager, and even if he practiced since the womb, he could not be higher than him, so he must have used some treasure to cover up his breath and pretended to be a ghost here!

Su Changge glanced at him and said calmly: "What kind of cultivation do I need to report to you?"

Hu Yanzhuo jumped up instantly, and felt a burning pain on his face, as if he was slapped hard by the other party. He said angrily: "Wang Wei, that waste, is only at the bottom of the outer sect. I don't think your cultivation can exceed the outer sect. At most, you can stand at the peak of the outer sect. Let's not talk about anything else. I have a magic paper for you. I hope you can take it!"

Boom!

The void collapsed, and a magic paper emerged from the top of the sky. The divine light shone, as dazzling as the sun. The three-inch talisman paper connected the heaven and the earth. Endless spiritual energy surged and intertwined into a magnificent killing storm, flowing endlessly, surging, like a dam releasing flood, rushing towards Su Changge!

"Hiss!"

In an instant, everyone's face changed drastically.

The faces of the audience were horrified and panicked. They looked at the endless and brilliant magic paper in the void and said in a lost voice: "Oh no, Senior Brother Huyan is angry and wants to kill Senior Brother Su!"

"Hiss, this oppression, is this the magic paper that can only be used by the Saint Realm? I feel like my head is going to explode!"

"Hiss! Senior Brother Su... don't show off!"

"Xiao Gege...!"

On the Dengtian Peak, Hu Han and others snorted coldly. Yes, it is true that you can blow up Wang Wei, and it really surprised us, but can you beat the Quasi-Saint?

This piece of magic paper, can you take it?

In the void, the Quasi-Saint magic paper burst into an extremely dazzling brilliance, connecting the world, and the spiritual energy in the sky formed a surging torrent, rushing down like the sky, the whole sky was shaking and roaring, covered by endless water light, huge waves, dark sky, murderous intent, wanting to crush Su Changge into nothingness.

"He... he doesn't need to be so cruel!"

A peak master was shocked. This magic paper was extremely condensed and full of murderous intent. With such a piece of paper pressing down, the little transparent one might explode on the spot!

Gu Qingge looked at the magic paper in the void with serious eyes. With her saintly cultivation, she could clearly sense the terrible murderous intent contained in the magic paper. She turned her head and looked at Hu Yanzhuo angrily. Did he want to kill Changge?

Lin Wudi also looked cautious, with a jade of seeking the truth flickering behind him, ready to take the magic paper for Su Changge at any time.

Tiantai Peak seat.

Du Sihai looked at this scene fiercely, and snorted in his heart. It turns out that you can practice, but no matter how powerful you are, starting from the time you entered the sect, four years have passed, and you can't practice to be stronger than the saint. Can you take this magic paper?

Some of the people behind him who once hated Su Changge, including some assassins disguised as high-ranking officials, all changed their complexion at this moment, and were horrified in their hearts. To deal with an ant whose cultivation level was not even beyond that of an outer sect, the Saint Realm actually used magic paper. Wasn't this a bit of a murderous overkill?