Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 72
"Although the three of us teamed up to deal with him alone, it's true that we don't pay attention to martial arts, but the matter has come to this point, if we don't join hands, the three of us will not say that we will become emperors, and whether we can walk the road of God is another matter."

Singer Chu Feng brandished a long sword, tied a beautiful sword flower, and said to the other two.

He didn't want Murong Qiu and Mu Yan, the two arrogant guys, to feel bad when they were fighting because they had many enemies and few enemies, and thus restrained their hands and feet.

"We are not stupid." Mu Yan said coldly.

The aura on his body gradually rose, and countless beast fires radiated divine brilliance, as if a fire beast was struggling and roaring, and the surrounding temperature was unbelievably high.

"Tsk, my son's favorite thing is Yin people."

Murong Qiu licked his lower lip, without any psychological burden, Xie Mei smiled, "Actually, my son suggested that all of us present should go up together, didn't he say that any number of people is fine?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was slightly moved.

To be honest, they were very excited.

However, this idea was killed just as soon as it emerged.

Although they are not as extraordinary as Luo Xulie, Brother Wushan, and the three in front of them, they are still outstanding heroes, and they still have a little pride in their hearts.

Let nearly a hundred of them fight one, this.
They can't afford to lose this man!

If this matter gets out, and nearly a hundred people besiege a monk of the same generation, even if they win, their reputation will be ruined, and they may be completely unable to hold their heads up in the future.

If that's the case, it's better to write poems for Su Ping.

At least you can afford to lose.

Besides, it is obvious that Su Ping is in control of the situation at this time. If everyone swarms up, Su Ping will be angered and he will be unhappy.

Wouldn't it be a big loss to let the fierce dragon in the sky take action and slaughter them all with an order?

"The three of us are enough." Chu Fengge glanced at Murong Qiu and said confidently.

Although Mu Yan didn't say anything, he nodded his head in agreement.

"That's right, if the three of us work together, we won't be able to defeat Su Ping, and a hundred more trash will really be of no avail."

The smile on the corner of Murong Qiu's mouth became more and more exaggerated. Although he was mocking everyone, everyone felt a faint chill on their backs, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and no one dared to refute.

"Man, what a strange creature." Su Ping took a panoramic view of the scene, shook his head and sighed.

Murong Qiu was obviously mocking everyone, but none of them dared to get angry.

And he was just stating the facts, but was refuted by countless people.

This is really puzzling.

"You three good-for-nothings, why don't you hurry up and suffer your death, are you still planning to let the Holy Son do it yourself?"

Su Ping's white clothes moved slightly, and his face was peerless. Even after two battles, his clothes still didn't have any wrinkles, his expression was even more radiant, and his whole person was incomparable.

It has attracted the jealousy of countless male monks and the love of female monks.

However, after saying these words, Chu Fengge's face became extremely gloomy.

A coldness flashed in Mu Yan's eyes.

On the contrary, Murong Qiu bit his finger, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

"You are indeed strong, but you are also too arrogant. There are countless talents in the three thousand Daozhou. Before becoming an emperor, no one dared to say that he could be invincible."

Chu Fengge said angrily.

The light of the sword in his hand rose sharply, the origin of countless swordsmanship manifested, and there were even countless phantoms of fairy swords faintly appearing in the sky, which was the result of the evolution of swordsmanship.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you cultivate a chaotic green lotus."

A sword was slashed, and the sky was full of sword light. Countless terrifying sword rhymes turned into runes, attached to the sword light, and swept towards Su Ping unscrupulously.

"You're right in saying that. You can't do whatever you want in the entire Three Thousand Dao State just by cultivating a chaotic seed green lotus."

Su Ping nodded and agreed with Mu Yan's words.

"That's why I, the Holy Son, just do whatever I want with you trash." Su Ping chuckled.

As for Chu Fengge's attack, he didn't care at all.

He tightened his sleeves tightly, and then punched lightly.

Immediately, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, and endless power rolled in.

Chu Fengge's sky-slashing sword was directly smashed into pieces.

Chu Fengge's pupils shrunk. How could the other side have so easily deflected such a powerful blow from him?
Before he had time to continue to be surprised, he saw Su Ping stepping out again, with the fist wind gathering in his hand, he didn't dare to shake it hard, the aura flickered under his feet, and his figure retreated violently.

"court death!"

Mu Yan moved, and the spells in his hands were constantly changing. Beast fires gushed out one after another, penetrated into his own majestic spiritual power, and turned into an unparalleled offensive.

With a punch, countless fire beasts emerged, roaring ferociously, and rushed towards Su Ping.

"Your character is really annoying! Even I can't stand listening to you!"

Murong Qiu's figure followed closely behind, and endless purple divine light like a tide gushed out of his body, rushing towards Su Ping.

"This is Lingchen Shenguang! This Murong Qiu is from the Murong family in Qingshenzhou!"

"Shenguang is like a wave, this is Lingchen's divine light at the level of a sage, no wonder he gives me a feeling of palpitation."

Someone exclaimed, finally figured out Murong Qiu's heel, and was very shocked.

The Lingchen Divine Light was produced in the Lingchen Secret Realm managed by the Murong Family. As a very famous and evil thing, the touch of the divine light is all bones, and it is very famous in more than a dozen surrounding Daozhou states.

Only in the Dragon Bone Secret Realm, you can control the sage-level Lingchen divine light, which has an impact on everyone that is no less than Su Ping's Chaos Seed Qinglian, as well as Chu Fengge's refinement of holy soldiers, and Mu Yan's mastery of holy fire.

"Huh?" Su Ping raised his eyebrows slightly.

This Lingchen divine light can still have such a high level, and its power is not weaker than that of a semi-saint soldier.

"It seems that when you have time, you can go to the Murong family and snatch their Lingchen secret realm. It's a pity that such a treasure land is in the hands of the Murong family."

Yan Luo, his body was filled with a layer of colorful glow, he ignored the attacks of the two, and went straight to Chu Fengge.

"Are you crazy!?" Chu Fengge exclaimed loudly. He didn't expect that Su Ping would not hide from the attacks of the other two in order to kill him.

Immediately mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body, the holy sword in his hand was completely revived, and terrifying phantoms of fairy swords transformed from the origin of the way of the sword emerged, releasing extremely domineering and fierce coercion.

"Sword Slashing Heaven Art!"

A sword cut out.

All the phantoms of the fairy sword merged into one, and the sword light surged like a dragon, rushing towards Su Ping.

It also carried the meaning of infinite and mysterious swordsmanship, filled with holy power, and the surrounding space of the town was trembling.

This sword is the strongest sword he can master. Although it is released in a hurry, its power is still infinite.

Wherever it passes, the void vibrates, and the clouds are shattered, as if carrying the momentum of thunder.

"It's just an attack from ants, but it can hurt me even the slightest bit? You should die first."

Su Ping's stature remained undiminished, and his surging and vast divine power once again blessed his punch.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

A phantom of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, born from the long river of time and spanning the ages, is also a punch.

Destroying the sky and destroying the earth, the entire Mingyue City was trembling, the sound of piercing the sky was sharp and ear-piercing.

Puchi!

Chu Fengge's sky-slashing sword, like paper, was easily shattered by Su Ping's blow.

It even fell on Chu Fengge's body, directly smashing half of his body, causing blood and flesh to splatter.

Chu Fengge's eyes were filled with horror.

His strongest blow was blown away so easily?

He holds the holy sword in his hand, and uses the sacrament of the sword to activate the secret of invincible magic. This blow, even if the ancient emperor returns, it is impossible to do it so easily, right?

He was killed by a punch?

Can't survive a move?
What kind of monster is this guy in front of him? !
However, at the same time, Mu Yan and Murong Qiu's attacks came one after another.

Su Ping looked at the attack of the two indifferently, not only did not make any resistance, but spread his hands.

Fluttering in white clothes, he was as free and easy as a fairy, allowing the opponent to attack, as if he had given up resistance.

"Hahaha, if I die in exchange for yours, it's a good deal!"

Chu Fengge knew that he was seriously injured and had no possibility of surviving, but after seeing this scene, he laughed wildly.

Unexpectedly, Su Ping, who was able to change his life and cultivated the strongest miraculous chaotic species of green lotus in Lunhai, Chu Fengge died well!

　Thank you for the 500-point reward from the unknown boss at the starting point (because Feifei can’t see the name here, it’s just a string of numbers), super super thank you.

　　In fact, you don’t need to reward me, because if I reward me, I may not be able to add more (humble) but I will still try my best.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)