Shock!My Nine Suns Divine Art has millions of layers

Obviously,

After finding a way to get closer to Xiao Yan, Wu Qingshan was in a particularly good mood.

"Hehe, I'm having a headache, how to get closer to Xiao Yan, but I never thought that this Xiao Yan would take the initiative to give me a chance."

"This is really God's will."

Wu Qingshan, who had already made up his mind, was about to turn around and take Xiao Yan with him to the place where the Wu family's martial arts practice hall was located.

Fighting between warriors in the realm of masters is bound to be extremely fierce.

A martial artist who has reached this realm is astonished as soon as he makes a move.

If there is not a large enough venue, warriors in the realm of masters will not be able to display it at all.

If you don't go to the martial arts arena, but choose to fight Xiao Yan in this side room.

I'm afraid that this side room, and the spacious hall outside, will be completely turned into ruins under the influence of the battle.

but,

Just when Wu Qingshan was about to take a step,

suddenly,

Beside him, there was a faint voice.

It was Xiao Yan who was sitting on the wooden chair, and said lightly:

"Grandmaster Wu wait a moment."

"Actually, you don't need to go to the Martial Arts Field to be so troublesome. I feel that you can just fight in this side room."

While talking, Chu Beitian slowly stood up.

then,

He stretched lazily.

Accompanied by Chu Beitian getting up and stretching his figure, Chu Beitian's body suddenly exuded an extremely tyrannical aura.

..  

Like a flood beast that has been sleeping for a long time, at this moment, it suddenly wakes up, and the entire mountain forest has set off a bloody storm.

"nine Sun!"

The thoughts in Chu Beitian's mind turned slightly.

The internal force of the nine suns entrenched in the dantian of Chu Beitian's body surged wildly in the meridians in his body like water breaking a bank.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of flowing water from Chu Beitian's body.

This kind of sound was really produced by the violent surge of Jiuyang's internal force.

"Oh!"

Under this vigor and vigor, more than half of the ordinary clothes Chu Beitian was wearing were accompanied by this dull sound.

It completely shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Ok?"

And Chu Beitian's body suddenly burst out with such a powerful aura that Wu Qingshan, who was not far away, stared slightly.

"What a powerful breath."

"I seem to have underestimated Xiao Yan a little bit!"

Chapter 581 Sweeping everything, extremely powerful!

While the Adam's apple was rolling, Wu Qingshan couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

although,

Before that, he already thought that Xiao Yan's talent in martial arts was astounding and brilliant, and he was the strongest person in Fucheng for tens of thousands of years.

As long as this Xiao Yan cultivates step by step, he will definitely be able to achieve the innate state in the future.

Innate posture.

For Xiao Yan's evaluation, Wu Qingshan originally thought that it was already high enough.

but,

At this moment, when he sensed the powerful aura emanating from Xiao Yan's body.

Wu Qingshan was somewhat helpless to find that even though he had tried his best to look up to Xiao Yan before, "two seven seven" but the result was still an underestimation.

"Desolate!"

The incomparably scorching qi and blood enveloped Chu Beitian's body in an instant, like a huge melting pot of qi and blood.

36 drops of golden blood, blooming endless divine brilliance, complement each other.

and,

These golden bloods also use Chu Beitian's blood vessels all over his body to carry out the celestial cycle.

between breaths.

All the blood on Chu Beitian's body emitted a little golden light.

then,

Accompanied by the circulation of the golden blood, there was an ancient and unyielding fighting spirit, which suddenly swept through the void from Chu Beitian's body.

Sweep everything!

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

With the sudden explosion of this breath, those wooden chairs and tables near Chu Beitian, and the huge bed not far away, all heard a few dull voices.

Completely broken.

It turned into countless sawdust and scattered all over the ground.

"Xiao Yan's strength, why is it so strong!"

"It shouldn't be!"

At this moment, Wu Qingshan, before he had time to react, suddenly felt an invisible pressure covering his body directly.

As if to completely suppress him.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

This overwhelming pressure, like a mountain range, slammed heavily on Wu Qingshan's body.

It made his face change slightly.

The slightly cloudy gaze was filled with a dignified look in an instant.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Under the suppression of this weird invisible pressure, the two hard bluestone slabs that Wu Qingshan stepped on immediately shattered.

The deep cracks like spider webs, even centered on the position where Wu Qingshan was standing, spread towards countless bluestone slabs in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, all the bluestone slabs in the entire side room were cracked and broken!

even,

Under Wu Qingshan's extremely horrified eyes, this kind of crack is still spreading to the walls around the side room at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, the entire house made an overwhelmed, tiny cracking sound.

It seems that in the next moment, this side room will be directly reduced to ruins.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by a dull roar, it suddenly sounded on Wu Qingshan's body.

His strong internal force at the level of a master martial artist is fully functioning to resist the invisible pressure oppressing him.

"The martial art that Xiao Yan displayed is really unimaginable!"

"Amazing."

Wu Qingshan, who is already a martial artist in the realm of a master, has already stood at the pinnacle of martial arts in Fucheng.

He asked himself, he had seen most of the mysterious martial arts in Fucheng.

even,

Even the Yamen and Qingtianmen in Fucheng, some of the secrets of these two supreme forces, Wu Qingshan has some understanding...  

but,

Wu Qingshan has never heard of any kind of martial arts in this world that can cause this kind of invisible pressure to oppress the opponent.

This kind of powerful and strange invisible pressure made him, a warrior who had stepped into the realm of a master, feel a faint sense of crisis that he would be completely suppressed.

"I'm afraid that those warriors in the first-class and extreme realm can barely resist it by using all their internal strength in the face of this invisible pressure."

"However, if this is the case, those warriors who are in the first-class and extreme realm don't have any extra internal strength to attack at all. They can only stand there motionless, waiting to be beheaded."

"This kind of weird method is really appalling!"

"Xiao Yan is so terrifying. From this point of view, I can't wait for him to attack, I must attack first!"

Just when Wu Qingshan had just used his internal strength to resist this powerful invisible pressure, he was about to take the lead in attacking Chu Beitian.

suddenly.

Wu Qingshan 1.7's dark pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.

A look of horror and shock filled Wu Qingshan's old face in an instant.

Even his breathing, at this moment, is holding his breath.

because,

Xiao Yan, who was originally standing not far away, completely disappeared from Wu Qingshan's sight after his body swayed slightly.

"How is it possible? His speed is so fast that even I can't see clearly!"

"It's impossible!"

Facing the scene in front of him, the corners of Wu Qingshan's mouth twitched fiercely, and even exclaimed.

Chapter 582 I Still Underestimated Him!

To know.

He, Wu Qingshan, is a martial artist in the realm of a master.

Among the hundreds of millions of fighters in the thousands of kilometers of the prefecture, none of them can be so fast that even Wu Qingshan can't see clearly.

Even the strongest master martial artist in Fucheng would definitely not be able to do this!

And now,

Xiao Yan told Wu Qingshan directly with iron-like facts that he, Xiao Yan, could do this.

"call out!"

Accompanied by a whistling sound of breaking wind, it suddenly sounded beside Wu Qingshan's ear.

When he turned his head slightly and turned his gaze to the location where the breaking wind sound came from.

Wu Qingshan's pupils immediately shrank fiercely.

The scene reflected in Wu Qingshan's eyes was a white palm, which was directly grabbing towards his neck.

This white palm is light and fluffy, as if it was grabbed casually, without a trace of strength.