After going down the mountain, I got divorced seven times

Chapter 529 You Are Not Bad
Hearing Su Ming's extremely arrogant words, Miao Qiong was taken aback for a moment, and then a strong fighting spirit burst out in his eyes!
The other people around him all looked sullen, but they didn't dare to attack.

If Su Ming had just insulted them like this when he first appeared, they might not be able to bear it anymore, but the deep pit is still here, and Cang Yue's front foot just died in the young man's hands, so they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

Apart from Miao Qiong, only Cang Yue is the strongest. They are not even as strong as Cang Yue, so how dare they provoke Su Ming?

Even in the League, they claim to be the best of the younger generation. When have they been suppressed like this?

What's more, here is the outside world!

In their eyes, the outside world is just a group of barbarians who are not fully civilized, and this way of fighting from Yanbozong also deepened their impression.

The so-called background of great power is nothing more than that, and there are no successors, so what's the point?

At this moment, the appearance of Su Ming seemed to slap them hard on the face.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Su Ming doesn't show up, they will still be educated when they go to places like Buddhism and Taoism in the underworld.

"it is good!"

Miao Qiong gave a hearty shout, and also flew up, confronting Su Ming in the air.

Su Ming clenched his fist with his right hand, and without any nonsense, his figure flashed, as if fashion pierced the sky, and the battle started!
Miao Qiong was not to be outdone, and he was not bad at boxing and kicking. The two fought more than ten times in an instant, and they were evenly matched.

Belonging to no one can do nothing to anyone.

Su Ming's physical strength is already extremely strong, the fourth layer of the Golden Saint Physique is no less than Wuhuang's physical strength.

This is also the reason why Su Ming could react quickly when Cang Yue took out the folding fan.

He was not affected by the power of the junior Martial Emperor.

The fight between the two, most people can't see clearly at all, they can only see two blurred figures coming and going in the air, the speed is much faster than that of an airplane.

boom!
After another duel, the two separated.

Miao Qiong's face was full of surprise, "I didn't expect the outside world to have such a powerful body."

Su Ming curled his lips, "You're not bad either."

"Warm-up over?"

Miao Qiong didn't deny it, and asked with a smile.

Su Ming nodded, "Do you want to decide between life and death or victory?"

Miao Qiong waved his hands again and again, "I'm not as stupid as Cang Yue, if you want to take any maid, just decide the winner."

"it is good!"

Su Ming didn't leave any traces of ink, and with a long roar, a huge green dragon phantom appeared out of nowhere, unfolding from end to end, almost spanning the sky above the entire building of the Tang family.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, people feel in a trance and frightened at a glance.

Qinglong chant!
Tianyuan Wuxiangjue is the earliest four-image magical art.

Miao Qiong spread out his arms, and the spiritual power in his body was agitated, like a rising tide, getting stronger and stronger.

It was too late to say it, and behind him, a huge phantom of a falcon appeared, which also covered the sky and blocked the sun, not under the blue dragon.

The two gave up close hand-to-hand combat and began to fight.

There was a heyday of magical powers in the Yanxia ancient times, the most representative of which was Taoism, and magical powers emerged in endlessly, and there was even a heaven-defying way of inviting gods.

Whether gods really exist is still controversial in the secular world, and most of them are regarded as myths and legends.

But the martial arts world has always maintained awe of God.

For example, the Sanqing worshiped by Taoism and the Buddha revered by Buddhism all have traces to follow.

Like Li Caishuang's practice of the ancient Fox Clan's kung fu, if you really want to go back to the source, that is when human beings were born, and they could only imitate the rare and exotic animals at that time to arm themselves.

High above the sky, the phantoms of Qinglong and Falcon are eye-catching.

Su Ming and Miao Qiong didn't move, but the phantoms of the spells they cast collided violently.

The sky-shattering dragon chant of the blue dragon, the sky-shattering cry of the falcon, and some weak warriors all hugged their heads in pain.

This is still within the scope of the two people's intentional control.

Seeing this, Mr. Tang immediately teamed up to exile the Martial Emperor on the other side of the world, and set up an energy barrier to prevent these spectators from being injured.

The high-level Martial Emperor who was hiding in the dark didn't want to show up, but at this moment he could only help protect these people together. This is just a little effort, but it can show his attitude.

Both Su Ming and Miao Qiong have reservations, but not all of them. Qinglong and Yingying are like their souls. Everyone can only see the empty shadows above their heads. About a minute later, Qinglong and Yingying are at the same time. Disappeared, the two then soared into the sky.

It's already above the clouds!
"One move will determine the outcome."

Su Ming said.

Miao Qiong smiled, "That's exactly what I mean."

Su Ming looked serious, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The clouds were dispersed, and as the spiritual power fluctuations around Su Ming became stronger and stronger, those dispersed clouds enveloped Miao Qiong as if they had condensed into a solid body.

Layer after layer, like a white silkworm chrysalis.

(End of this chapter)