Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 108 Killing!

"One person beat us one hundred thousand?!"

"What arrogance!"

"Even the ancestors of Fang Fang dare not say such words!"

Su Ping's words immediately caused an uproar, and many young monks immediately boiled and talked a lot.

Gu Shan and the rest of the Fuyao Sect, young and old, also trembled in their hearts, horrified by Su Ping's words.

A strange color flashed in Jiang Miaomiao's beautiful eyes, she stared at Su Ping with a pensive expression on her face, not knowing what she was thinking.

She is not in a hurry, she has her own special means, which can prevent the passage of her luck, so she has the attitude of a theatergoer.

"One of our [-] heroes can drown him by spitting! He even said he wanted to beat [-] of us?"

"This kid is so arrogant!"

"Whether he is arrogant or not, since he said so, what are we waiting for?"

"Fuck him!"

"I've been annoyed with him for a long time!"

"I'm going to beat him out of shit this time!"

A monk made a move.

And not just one.

They are stones pushed by some invincible forces to find the way.

An early bird used to drive everyone's emotions.

Following their shots, and fueled by some invincible forces, young monks one after another drove towards Su Ping in Xuanguang.

It is about their luck, which is the foundation of their practice, and they cannot tolerate their so-called martial arts.

In the battle of Mingyue City, many talented talents were just robbed of the opportunities they had already obtained. As long as their luck is still there, they can get the opportunities again.

Therefore, for their own pride, they can only join forces in twos and threes, and there is no large-scale attack.

However, it was his luck that they were plundered now!
Once their own luck is taken away, their path of practice will be completely cut off, which is equivalent to all the opportunities after being directly robbed by Su Ping.

If there is no luck, even, it is very likely that just yawning can lead to death.

Su Ping drove them to a dead end!
Since fighting alone is not Su Ping's opponent, then 10 people can fight together, right?
We don't want such things as face!

Make you crazy? !
Even if you're just joking, but we can't help but take it seriously!

In short, today, 10 of us want to beat you out of shit!
One hundred thousand monks were all killed at once.

Above the clouds, densely packed with monks.

Surrounding Su Ping in the center, a large amount of mysterious light surged, and all kinds of magical powers traveled in the air, shining like a galaxy.

"Brother Su, I, Taoist Duobao Fat, did not intend to fight against you, but because of my own luck, I had to act."

A young fat Taoist priest from the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, full of arrogance, finally no longer conceals his extraordinaryness.

Facing Su Ping, he was very cautious, surrounded by a large number of talented people from the Duobao Chamber of Commerce and other affiliated forces.

"This time, no matter what the result is, I, the Duobao Chamber of Commerce, are willing to offer a holy weapon and a holy medicine as compensation."

Duobao Fat Taoist cupped his hands at Su Ping.

Don't dare to offend Su Ping to death.

"Duobao Fat Taoist?"

Hearing the words of Daoist Duobao fat, many people's eyes lit up.

Daoist Duobao Fat is the Holy Son of the Duobao Chamber of Commerce. He once fought alone against three Holy Sons of God in a supreme secret storehouse, and even lasted for dozens of rounds.

Among the powerhouses at the level of the Holy Son, it is also a top existence.

"My little Baizhan, the holy son of Tianji Taoist sect, has no choice but to make a move. I still hope Brother Su Haihan."

A young man with high fighting spirit and ordinary facial features without any bright spots said respectfully:

"This time, regardless of the outcome, Tianji Daozong will also take out a holy weapon and a holy medicine as an apology!"

"Little Bai Zhan!"

Everyone was shocked again. This is also a top saint son. It is said that he has won the true meaning of the Great Dao of his sect, and his strength is unfathomable.

The peerless arrogance who once killed a certain ancient royal family with a single punch.

It's about the same as Daoist Duobao fat, although not as good as Da Luohuang, but better than Ye Xingchen, the son of the Ye family god.

"Son of the Ono Dynasty, if there is any offense, I hope Brother Su Haihan will be willing to take a Tianmai as an apology."

Ono Dynasty, a young man who is unparalleled in the flesh and faintly exudes the light of immortality, cupped his hands.

"Sacred son of Jianshenshan, it has to do with his luck, so he can only offend him. I hope Brother Su will take care of you. I, Jianshenshan, are willing to take out a holy-ranked sword gourd as an apology."

A series of six invincible god sons and god sons spoke, and three outstanding arrogances who did not declare their families spoke.

None of them wanted to offend Fuyaozong and Su Ping, and were willing to offer corresponding compensation.

The rise of the Fuyao sect is obviously unstoppable, and Su Ping's terrifying talent and strength are not something they can blame.

Especially Su Ping and Jiang Taixu, both of them are typical vengeful masters.

Three months ago, Su Ping bloodbathed dozens of Daozhou Tianjiao, Jiang Taixu blackmailed the legendary deeds of the four invincible forces, everyone still vividly remembers this moment.

If it wasn't a last resort, they really didn't want to provoke Fuyao Sect.

And many of the rest of the monks showed joy on their faces.

With the appearance of these nine people, everyone seemed to have found their backbone at once.

Although the [-] monks can definitely win Su Ping, they still have to pay a certain price and make certain sacrifices.

If these nine people can take the lead, their losses will be less, and the chances of becoming cannon fodder will be lower.

"It's no wonder that invincible forces can call themselves invincible. As long as there are no enemies, they are invincible."

Su Ping couldn't help but smile wryly at this scene. These invincible forces are too cowardly.

Can't we be tougher?
Then, let me get some more treasures?

"Forget it, if you don't hit the smiling face, see if you are so upright, this Son will spare your life later,"

Su Ping's long sword hung in the air and laughed out loud.

Even with a one-faced [-] monks, his aura has not diminished in the slightest.

Still so lonely, looking down on the world and despising the world.

"You are too arrogant!"

"Today, you will be beaten out of shit by us!"

The 10 young monks were suddenly filled with resentment. They didn't expect Su Ping to dare to be so arrogant and arrogant in the face of [-] monks.

The faces of the nine peerless arrogances who were lucky to be dragons were also a little ugly.

But he didn't say anything.

Instead, he silently adjusted his aura and adjusted his aura to the best state.

"Boom"

I don't know which monk was the first to strike, and the supernatural powers were thrown far away.

Suddenly, there are countless followers.

Immediately, it fell into a melee.

The entire world is covered by countless dense brilliance.

"Brother Su, offended!"

Duobao Fat Taoist also made a move. He was full of treasure, because he had countless holy treasures in his hands, a string of river-like treasures went towards Su Ping to suppress them.

The majestic precious energy is like a dragon, criss-crossing all directions, and the sky, earth and void are trembling.

The other eight people also moved, tearing towards Su Ping with supreme power.

They knew that if the nine of them didn't make a move, the other hundred thousand monks would not dare to fight forward at all.

Just throwing some supernatural powers in the back can't cause any substantial damage to Su Ping at all.

The terrifying energy fluctuations made the sky tremble, and the void was on the verge of collapsing. If the Seventeenth Patriarch hadn't activated the Fuyao formation in time.

I'm afraid that the aftermath will be enough to destroy half of Fuyao Sect.

"It's nothing more than a group of ants. Today, the Holy Son of Japan, I will tell you the truth."

Su Ping looked indifferent, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

"A hundred thousand ants are still just ants."

　I don't know why, but the spine near the back and waist suddenly hurts terribly. Today's chapter may be a little watery, so I apologize to everyone.

　　After a week, add another chapter.

　　With this chapter, a total of three chapters will be added, which may be added in three days. (Speaking of which, three chapters can still be squeezed out.)
　　
　
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