The strongest sword god

"The weakest ones are also in the early innate realm, and they all practice high-level fairy arts, and they also use earth-underworld spiritual skills. Their combat power is stronger than that of some tribal leaders. Last time, a genius boy was born in a small tribe, at the age of 19. That year he became a mid-stage Xiantian, and he was the most hopeful to win a place in the competition, but in the end he lost to an early-stage Xiantian, and the defeat was quite miserable."

"What are the requirements for entering the death team?" Su Ming didn't take Su Han's words to heart, because let alone the early innate state, he can win even in the late innate state. Originally, he had no interest in this election. But when he heard that he was able to go to Tang's Iron City, Su Ming changed his mind, and he decided to reserve one for this spot.

"From the tribe, select the three most powerful teenagers under the age of 20, and then the West City Mansion will select the [-] strongest teenagers from this group of teenagers. These [-] teenagers will enter the death group." Su Han felt a little sad Said.

"This is too bad, if all three are selected and the loss is not heavy." Su Ming frowned and said a little depressed.

"Yes, there was once a tribe that selected three teenagers twice in a row. In the end, the tribe's strength weakened and was wiped out by other tribes."

"Then how has our Su clan been doing these past few years?" Su Ming asked curiously.

"The Su Clan has only been established for a few decades, and it has only participated in the election twice. The first time two were selected, and the second time one was selected. These three are all members of the Pang Clan, not my Su Clan." Su Han said softly .

"Then am I definitely going to participate this time?" Su Ming said with a slight smile.

Su Han sighed: "If I had known this was the reason for this visit, I would never have let you follow me."

"Father, don't you have confidence in me?" Su Ming knew that his father was worried about him, so he wanted to comfort Su Han.

"It's not that I don't have confidence in you, but that none of the [-] teenagers who participated in the election each time survived." Su Han said helplessly.

"Father, how can I say that I am also a late-stage Xiantian, no matter how bad I am, I can defeat the early-stage Xiantian." Su Ming continued.

"Everyone in the Spirit Temple team is abnormal, extremely powerful, and has the ability to fight against the enemy. Your realm strength is high, but you lack combat experience, and you don't have good martial arts. How can you defeat them?" Su Han said with a worried face.

"Father, the people I met in the wilderness forest seemed to be members of the Spirit Temple team, and the one who invited me to join the West City Mansion was the mansion master's daughter Tang Xinyi. The weakest of their group of youngsters seemed to be in the mid-stage Xiantian realm, but their combat effectiveness It's very average, and they are not my opponents, so you don't have to worry." Su Ming no longer kept secrets, and said everything.

"What you said is true?" Su Han looked at Su Ming in amazement. After Su Ming entered the Xiantian Realm, he had never seen Su Ming make a move. He only heard from his clan that his strength was no longer above Su He's. Down.

Those who have never seen it with their own eyes will have doubts after all, and Su Ming's cultivation level has improved too fast, so he has always thought that Su Ming's cultivation speed is only due to an adventure, so Su Han is still worried about Su Ming's true strength .

Su Ming nodded: "Father, if you are worried, you can verify it yourself." "

After hearing Su Ming's suggestion, Su Han pondered for a while, then nodded: "I just plan to teach you some fighting skills and martial arts."

Su Ming smiled slightly, then turned around and walked out of the house. He had long wanted to fight against a congenital Dzogchen warrior, but he had never met him, so he never knew how strong he was now, and now he happened to be fighting Su Han Test your own strength.

Su Han and Su Ming came to the battle arena in the corner of the courtyard. There is such a battle arena in every courtyard in Qinxin Garden. Those who live there can compete with each other anytime and anywhere. As long as there is no death, the West City Mansion will not intervene. Xichengfu is allowed and supports the battle stage competition.

"You have to be careful, I won't show mercy." After Su Han got on the stage, his expression changed, and he exuded a strong aura.

"Then father will punch me first." Su Ming just wanted to fight Su Han with all his strength, only in this way can he test his true strength.

"Good boy, you have reached the fourth level of force." Su Han faced Su Ming's punch, and a flash of approval flashed in his eyes.

Su Han took a step back with his right foot, exerted force on his lower body, and formed a fist with his right hand at the same time. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body poured into his right arm crazily. When Su Ming punched him in front of him, Su Han's right hand suddenly shot out, with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain. .

"boom"

The two fists collided, and a strong spiritual force flew towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, Su Ming's figure retreated and did not stop until he retreated to the edge of the battle platform. Su Han's figure swayed slightly, but his right arm But there was a pain, at this moment he finally knew why his son was so confident.

The strength of his arms has already exceeded [-] jin, which is infinitely close to [-] jin. If it weren't for his body, his strength would have already entered the fifth level.

After Su Ming stabilized his figure, he looked at Su Han curiously: "Father, why is your strength so much stronger than mine? Could it be that you are already the fifth heaviest?"

"Not yet, to enter the fifth level requires the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but my current strength has reached [-] jin, which is very close to the fifth level. As long as I enter the Heavenly Spiritual Realm, I will soon be able to cultivate strength To the fifth level." Su Han stood firmly on the ground and explained.

"It turns out that's the case. No wonder I'm also the fourth level of strength, but I'm no match for you in terms of strength." Su Ming said slowly with a look of understanding.

At this moment, Su Han really wanted to ask Su Ming why his strength was not as good as his, but he was able to hurt him, but he was afraid that Su Ming would think that his strength was stronger than himself, so he suppressed his inner curiosity and did not ask.

"Father, I'm using martial arts to attack, you have to be careful." Su Ming gathered his spiritual power in his palm as he spoke, and a faint golden light wrapped around his palm.

"Take out your strongest blow, let me see how strong you are now." Su Han pressed his palms down, and a mighty spiritual power appeared in front of his chest, and the pale green spiritual power formed a spiritual wall.

Su Han has dual attributes of gold and earth, and both attributes are already substantial, he can attack and defend, and his combat power is almost invincible in the same level. It is almost impossible for Su Ming to defeat him unless Su Han releases water.

"Cloud Dispelling Palm"

Following Su Ming's low shout, he saw the wind blowing under his feet, and his whole body turned into an afterimage to attack Su Han.

His hands formed into palms, and his hands formed into seals. When he reached Su Han's body, a violent spiritual force hit Su Han's chest.

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