Urban super cultivator

Chapter 253 Rolling
As soon as Yao Chenghuan finished speaking, the five martial arts sages rushed towards Su Zhuo at a faster speed.

There was a rumbling sound in the air.

The five martial arts sages erupted with great power at the same time, as if even the air was about to be crushed.

They all saw Su Zhuo's strength, so when they came up, they all showed their greatest strength and wanted to defeat Su Zhuo in one fell swoop.

At this time, both Su Mingyuan and Yao Xueqin knew very well that this matter was far beyond their control.

The Daoist Yunmiao they recruited, although his skills are relatively strong, but he does not have any advantage at all in real battles with warriors.

Moreover, the opponent's spell casting is already at the limit, and it is impossible to make a move.

The only hope now is that Su Zhuo can defeat these five martial arts saints.

Although, the chances are slim.

Boom! !
One of the martial arts sages punched, and the powerful Gang Qi seemed to come down from the sky, pressing hard on Su Zhuo.

The rest of the martial arts saints also launched a crazy attack.

For a moment, the sharp blades, giant palms, and fists formed by the Gang Qi covered the sky and covered Su Zhuo.

Even before all the attacks approached Su Zhuo, cracks appeared on the marble floor under his feet.

The soles of Su Zhuo's feet were completely crushed, his feet crushed the marble, and stepped into the ground.

Under the cover of this terrifying and violent attack, Su Zhuo was like a boat in a storm, crumbling.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Yao family was also filled with incomparable shock and shock.

The joint attack of five martial arts saints is simply too terrifying! !
They are also deeply sure that Su Zhuo will definitely lose today.

Many people had sneers on their faces, and even started to make sarcastic remarks.

"Little bastard, after today, you will live a life where you can't live, you can't die!!!"

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However, what everyone did not expect was that these attacks had not yet fallen on Su Zhuo.

Su Zhuo launched a counterattack.

""Eighteen Styles of Qianyuan", the first style, Tongtian Fist!!!"

Su Zhuo's cold voice echoed in the air, and immediately, he raised his fist, and hit the crazy attack hard.

Accompanied by the sound of space vibration, Su Zhuo's punch seemed so hearty.

And with Su Zhuo's attack like a storm, the sharp blades, giant palms, and fists that gathered in the sky were all bombarded into pieces.

After breaking through all the attacks in an instant, Su Zhuo began to pursue the victory again, and launched a violent attack on the five martial arts saints.

After sweeping thousands of troops in "Eighteen Styles of Qianyuan", Su Zhuo's body rushed straight up.

Bang bang bang! ! !
The dull impact sound came continuously, and Su Zhuo's fist kept bombarding the body of a famous martial artist.

Martial arts saints are like dragons, they can be said to be unique in thousands of miles, but in the face of Su Zhuo's attack like a storm and mercury pouring down the ground, they are like scholars who have no power to restrain a chicken, they are all severely injured, and they fall hard. on the ground.

A month ago, Su Zhuo had to fight Cao Tu, the martial arts sage of Tianmen, and he had to entangle with him for a long time, but now, he already has the strength to kill the martial arts sage instantly.

Moreover, it wasn't a martial arts saint who killed in seconds, but several martial arts saints.

When Su Zhuo completed a wave of attacks and instantly killed five powerful martial arts saints, the entire Yao family fell into dead silence.

Although they are still unable to accept the facts in front of them, the facts are right in front of their eyes.

Su Zhuo's power is beyond their imagination!

Crushing five martial arts saints! !
You know, martial arts saints are not Chinese cabbages, but rare existences.

Any one of them has the powerful strength to become the overlord of one party.

But even so, they were still crushed by Su Zhuosheng! !

"Yao family, what cards do you have, show them!!"

Su Zhuo suddenly yelled, his gaze was like a sharp knife light, and he swept towards everyone in the Yao family.

The powerful sound waves hit everyone's eardrums like an overwhelming tsunami.

A few people in Yao's family who were not very strong-minded were immediately frightened and fell to the ground.

Even those who were barely able to resist, their hearts were filled with ashes-like despair at this moment, and even their bodies trembled involuntarily.

The entire Yao family was dead silent, like a graveyard in the middle of the night.

"He, how could he be so strong?!!"

They asked such questions almost at the same time.

Su Zhuo has the body of the holy dragon, but his body of the holy dragon has been deprived. Logically speaking, it should be nothing more than everyone.

But judging from the strength shown by the other party, the other party is not at all obsessed with everyone, but a peerless genius and evildoer! !
Yao Zheng first thought of Su Zhuo's previous words about taking back the blood of the Holy Dragon, and his heart was filled with despair.

He is very clear that once he loses the blood of the holy dragon, everything about him will cease to exist!
Since he was born in a big family like the Yao family, he has always been superior to others.

Possessing the blood of the holy dragon and possessing the cultivation talent that others do not have, he plays the role of the stars in the family.

But now, all of this will be taken away.

As for Su Mingyuan and Yao Xueqin, they looked at their son with great excitement, and they never expected such a result anyway.

Could it be that the sky gave Su Zhuo strength because he saw that his family was suffering too much?
Of course, they are very clear that power will not fall from the sky.

For his own son to have such power, he must have paid countless pains and hard work.

In this way, Su Zhuo walked step by step towards Yao Zhengxian, who was lying on the ground with a broken wrist, under the complex eyes of everyone shocked, surprised, and terrified.

In an instant, Yao Zhengxian's heart seemed to be firmly grasped by a pair of sharp claws, and boundless fear and panic lingered around him.

"No, don't come here..."

Finally, a desperate cry came from his throat.

"20 years ago, what you stole from me, return it with interest!"

Su Zhuo's voice was extremely indifferent, and he slowly stretched out his hand, and began to recite the mantra in his mouth...

(End of this chapter)