Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 15 Is it appropriate to stand up and say surrender?

"I am willing to surrender."

The other three Taoists looked at each other and said respectfully.

Su Ping has proved by force that he is qualified to be the holy son of Fuyao Sect, whether it is potential or strength.

"Kneel down and say." Su Ping said coldly with his long sword hanging in the air, "Is it appropriate to stand and say surrender?"

"This..." The faces of the three people changed, and they were even more surprised in their hearts.

They knew Su Ping's arrogance, but they didn't expect that Su Ping was so arrogant!

As Taoists of the Fuyao Sect, they are not ordinary people, but the true pride of heaven.

As long as he doesn't fall, he can at least be called a virtuous person in the future and guard one side.

Su Ping actually planned to force the three of them to kneel?

Are you kidding me? !
Doesn't he know that with the excellent conditions of the three of them, no matter where they go, they can become the existence of the stars and the moon?

If the Fuyao Sect can't survive, you can switch to other sects!

How arrogant is he to say such words?
"Impossible to kneel!" Yuexi gritted her teeth, "My generation of monks walks against the sky, only kneel to the emperor, relatives and teachers, the world does not kneel, and it is impossible to kneel to you!"

"A scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated. If it is impossible, I will fight with you again. As a Taoist, I will be beaten and disabled!" Ye Songzhu's eyes flashed coldly.

"You are very strong, but you are still not worthy of my kneeling and following."

Teng Renbo's momentum gradually rose, and he was ready to fight.

He believed that Su Ping was hiding his realm, and only regarded Su Ping as Nangongtian and his like. At most, he admitted that Su Ping was stronger than Nangongtian, but it was limited.

Such Su Ping is not worthy of his kneeling and following.

Not only him, but even several other Daoists, as well as some high-ranking sects who are not too high-level, also have this idea.

People will always subconsciously make up a plausible explanation for things they cannot understand.

They didn't believe it, and they couldn't understand why Su Ping was able to achieve this level in the realm of the second heaven of the Dao Palace.

Because it is absolutely impossible to jump over the secret realm of the four poles and directly challenge the secret realm of the keel with the secret realm of Dao Palace without losing the wind.

Even the great emperor can't do it in person!
If Su Ping knew what they were thinking, he would definitely suffer internal injuries.

It turns out that acting too against the sky may not be all good things.

A flash of excitement flashed in the corner of Su Ping's eyes, "Then fight again!"

He's in surprisingly good shape right now.

With the blessing of 500 million catties of force, he only felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.

And Xiao Dengtian's will is even more powerful, making him the master of this space, able to mobilize a higher-dimensional force to attack.

In addition, the Holy King Sword, and the two invincible methods of the Immortal and Immortal Sutra and the Heavenly Emperor Law.

He felt that he was a walking wall at the moment.

Even Nangongtian, who is a small boss, can explode with one punch if he exits the level at this time.

"Then fight one more time. Within thirty rounds, if you can suppress the three of us together, I will kneel down and follow."

Teng Renbo said coldly.

"But if you can't do it, from now on, don't bother me, and I don't have to respect you as a holy son, and from now on, the well water will not violate the river water."

Ye Songzhu called out a long spear, and hunted in a black robe, with a high fighting spirit.

"I don't know what the Holy Son wants?" Yuexi asked charmingly with a pipa in her hand.

"Thirty rounds?" Su Ping shook his head with a smile.

"Too little?" Yuexi blinked her eyes, very cunningly, "So the Holy Son didn't have the confidence to suppress us forcefully."

"Don't get me wrong." Su Ping pointed his sword at the three of them and said flatly, "It's too much."

"Oh?" The smile on the corner of Yuexi's mouth became sweeter, but at this moment, she hoped that Su Ping could be a little more arrogant.

"You guys overestimate yourself, you're just three ants."

Su Ping's breath rose, and the coercion on his body rose to the sky, "Three moves are enough to get rid of all of you."

"Arrogance!" All three of them turned cold, disgusted by Su Ping's arrogance.

On weekdays, they are the ones who ridicule others, but they didn't expect Feng Shui to turn around, and they were ridiculed by Su Ping today.

No more words, the aura of the three of them reached its peak directly, their figures changed, and they quickly opened the distance, forming horns with each other, faintly surrounding Su Ping.

Mysterious light spread all over the sky under the feet of the three of them, and as the figures of the three changed, countless mysterious lights intertwined to form a magic sunflower.

The magic sunflower is huge, with mysterious patterns on each petal, and its aura is as terrifying as an abyss.

"This is the supreme method, the 36-shaped Great Evolution Jue!"

A high-ranking person in the sect secretly exclaimed, and was extremely shocked when they recognized this method.

The 36-shaped Dayan Jue was created by a certain genius patriarch of the sect. There are 36 changes in total, and the execution of each change requires the cooperation of three people.

It is a very famous array magic power.

Exercising this technique can perfectly integrate and unify the strengths of the three of them.

Play the effect of one plus one greater than two.

At this moment, after Yuexi and the others performed the Great Expansion Jue, their aura was even higher than that of Murong Yun who had used Lingchen's divine light!

"The disciples of this generation of Fuyao Sect are interesting. Ziyang Saint Body Nangongtian, Yuhuang bloodline Su Yanyan, and Murong Yun who refined Lingchen Divine Light, now there are three Daoists who can practice 36-shaped Dayan Jue, which is quite to the four hosts!"

Old Antique, a self-appointed god, sighed.

"It's a pity, they met Su Ping in this life, and they will eventually become his sharpening stone." Another old antique sighed.

"The Heavenly Emperor Physique is indeed a physique that only exists in legends. It is really too powerful. The second level of the Taoist Palace can be compared to a four-pole monk."

"It's even comprehended the sacred meaning of battle that can only be comprehended if one has to enter the realm of Faxiang at least."

"Such talent, unheard of!"

"This son is my Fuyao Sect's only hope to achieve the Holy Land!"

"We will witness Su Ping proclaiming himself emperor with our own eyes!"

The old antiques talked with each other, their emotions were high, and the excitement in their words was uncontrollable. Their vision was extremely high, and they had already seen through everything about Su Ping.

Knowing that Su Ping has no hidden realm at all.

It took a long time, even for them, to come to terms with that fact.

There is no worry about the battle in front of him.

Because Su Ping will win.

Suppressing Yuexi and the others within three moves is not arrogance, but humility.

as predicted.

Su Ping's eyes were cold. Facing the powerful attack of the three opponents like a god king, he retracted the gentleman's sword and raised his hand again to shake it.

This palm was unremarkable and did not display any magical powers.

But it carries a terrifying momentum like a vast ocean, which is shocking!

Boom.

The two powerful attacks collided together, mysterious light was everywhere, and smoke and dust shook.

Countless people held their breath, their hearts hung in their throats, wanting to know the result of this blow.

The smoke dissipated.

Everyone was in an uproar, their eyes filled with shock.

The formation of Yuexi's three people was broken, and they flew far away, lying on the ground in a state of confusion, their breath was messy, and their injuries were serious.

And Su Ping, standing on the spot, didn't move a thread, with a relaxed expression, ethereal and dusty, like a banished fairy.

"It seems that three moves are still too much, but one move is enough."

Su Ping restrained his momentum, landed in front of the three of them, and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)