In the past, Su Yang did not recognize himself accurately, and thought that he was invincible under the gods, but he was almost planted in the hands of King Bian Cheng.

After that, he met Ji Danxuan again, and then, one after another, half-step God powerhouses appeared.

Only then did Su Yang truly understand that he was still far from being invincible under the gods.

And the battle in front of him can make him really recognize himself, and can make him clearly understand which level he is standing on.

The moment his right hand gripped the hilt of the sword.

With a bang, there was a thunderclap under his feet, and a white wind like steam swept up the flat ground.

A fierce flame began to ignite from the body of the Blue Sky Sword.

The Pure Lotus Heavenly Fire is wrapped in the qi of the Imperial Formula!

Su Yang's face was scarlet under the reflection of the flames, as if a thick red powder was about to penetrate out of his skin, forming a cloud of smoke.

The air in front of him was brutally smashed open by the blue sky sword that ignited the flames in his hand, forming a vacuum, and the boiling flames enveloped his whole body like a raging wind.

Su Yang arrived in front of Zong Yang in one step, the blue sky in his hand was not like a sword at all, but like a meteorite falling from the sky, it smashed down on his head, and the red flames soared again, and a giant dragon with teeth and claws faintly formed!

Zong Yang's eyes narrowed into a long and narrow line under the dazzling light of the flames.

He knew he couldn't go back.

And he didn't bother to retreat.

The strength that Su Yang displayed was indeed beyond his expectations, this should not be the momentum that a cultivator in the Heavenly Martial Realm could have.

But he is a strong man who asks God in half a step, even if Su Yang can leapfrog the enemy, he is still just an ant who jumps a little higher.

Don't think you'll be able to soar into the sky!

Without any fancies, Zong Yang threw his silver-white short sword again, and then collided head-on with the oncoming fire dragon.

Zong Yang suddenly snorted.

His body subconsciously fell backwards, but at this moment, the spiritual breath that had completely permeated his body gave him strong support again, allowing his body to stand firmly in place.

The wind blew again.

But the fiery dragon was gone, and only a few wisps of smoke swirled away with the wind.

Su Yang's face was extremely pale, but he was smiling, and his smile was extremely penetrating.

The power of the blood dragon was attached to the qi of the imperial secret and the pure lotus heavenly fire, and the three exercises were all on the same page, and Zong Yang was finally no longer unscathed.

The Heavenly Providence Creation Skill is an auxiliary type of exercise, and the only thing that can be used against the enemy is the [Painting the Ground as a Dungeon] that Su Yang has comprehended.

However, [Painting the Earth as a Dungeon] is a one-time destruction, according to Su Yang's current strength, the compressed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Breath is simply not enough to inflict a substantial blow on Zong Yang, so it doesn't matter whether it is used or not.

In addition, there must be many pairs of eyes in Luoyang City paying attention, and Su Yang doesn't need to show all the exercise hole cards.

He now knew the gap between himself and Zong Yang.

Using all the exercises and doing his best, Su Yang is at most equivalent to the strength of the upper level of the half-step Divine Quasi, and there is still a gap of more than one layer with Zong Yang.

In other words, an ordinary half-step questioning god powerhouse is not necessarily Su Yang's opponent, but a master like Zong Yang who has been stepping into a half-step questioning god for many years is not something that Su Yang can deal with.

The top-grade exercises were already extremely consuming of spiritual breath, and Su Yang performed three exercises in an instant, and the spiritual breath in his body was almost exhausted.

He's already lost.

Even if it is a heavenly will, if you want to recover your spiritual breath, it will take more than ten minutes.

In this time, Zong Yang was enough to kill him hundreds of times.

What's more, Su Yang didn't dare to fully operate the Heavenly Providence Creation Skill, in that case, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Breath would inevitably become crazy, and everyone would perceive that for Su Yang, it would be a mortal threat.

Boom!

A relatively thick bamboo broke in response, and Su Yang's body seemed to be hit by a speeding carriage, and he flew upside down more than ten zhang in an instant, rushed into the bamboo forest, and then smashed it to the ground.

Bamboo leaves are sprinkled one after another, or they fall on the ground, or on the body, or on the face, or cover the eyes.

His face was instantly pale as snow, but his lips were bright as blood.

Some blood splattered from his back, and all the bamboo and wood that he hit on his back exploded, and countless verdant leaves broke away from the branches in an instant and fell.

Countless fluttering green leaves wrapped around a young man with a bloody back and a blood-stained face.

This poignant scene can only make people think of the end of the road.

On the Luoyang City Gate, there were only three figures at first, but later, there were more and more of them.

This battle has attracted the attention of many people.

The Fire Barbarian Cyclamen, the old woman, and Liu Sixuan followed Su Yang and the others, and then Ji Danxuan also appeared, and then the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King Sect, the Rui Shan Elder of the Cangyu Sect, and the Chao Zuo Elder of the Great Yan Sect also arrived.

The last one to appear was the spy commander who followed Emperor Wei's side, Gu Cheng.

This is almost the representative of the strongest force in Luoyang City, and they are basically all here.

And in a relatively secret location, there are two figures, they are Wu Jiu and Red Sleeves.

"The person he wants to kill will be Zong Yang?!"

Wu Jiu looked incredulous.

In his opinion, this Zong Yang was an existence of the same level as Gu De, the sect leader of the Great Yan Sect.

Although it is rumored that both of them are half-step to ask God, after all, they have not fought each other, and no one knows which of the two is strong and which is weak.

The red-sleeved flower boat has carried out an investigation on the sect master of the Great Yan Sect, and it has been investigating for five years, and it can basically be expected that maybe Gu De's cultivation is already above the half-step questioning god, but this news has not been confirmed after all.

Even if this Zong Yang is not as good as Gu De, I am afraid that it is only that.

But Su Yang single-handedly wanted to kill the other party.

This has to be said that it is commendable courage, no matter what the final result is, Su Yang's move can definitely shock the world.

"Although his courage is commendable, the difference between his strength and Zong Yang's is too great, what does he think?"

Although Wu Jiu had been suppressed by Su Yang, he still couldn't believe that Su Yang could kill Zong Yang, and the scene in front of him confirmed his thoughts.

He tried his best, but he only hurt Zong Yang, that's all.

It's impossible to win!

"Maybe we don't know him well enough, and since he dares to do this, he must be a little sure in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have done such a stupid thing. Redsleeves whispered.

"How sure you are? If you don't have absolute certainty, it's stupid. Wu Jiu shook his head slowly.

Above the castle tower, there was silence.

Qi Tianwang, Elder Chao Zuo, and Elder Rui Shan didn't know what the situation was now.

Why did Tianshu Pavilion's own people fight?

And one is a disciple, and the other is a teacher, is this a game?

Not only are the identities of the two different, but the cultivation realm is even more far apart, and this scene is simply impossible.

The Heavenly King's face was different, he had already learned about Elder Nie Fei's death, and now it seemed to be a good opportunity, an opportunity to find out who was behind Su Yang.

Although he didn't know what the situation was now, it was clear that the two were not bored, but a real life-and-death battle.

The most important thing is that Tianshu Pavilion seems to have allowed such a scene to happen.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Su Yang is not Zong Yang's opponent at all, and it is only a matter of time before he is killed.

And if Nie Fei's death is really related to Su Yang, then at this juncture, that hole card will definitely be revealed.

Because King Qi Tianwang would not believe that a person who had been wanted by Da Zhou for many years would be an idiot who could not see reality clearly, and since he dared to make a move against Zong Yang, he must have something to rely on.

Therefore, the King of the Heavens was very concerned about this battle.

And the old woman was looking at the situation in the bamboo forest outside the city at this moment, and couldn't help but ask the fire barbarian immortal: "Could it be that what Chu Jiang used was the Pure Lotus Heavenly Fire of the predecessors?" ”

Leaning against the city wall, the Fire Barbarian Cyclamen poured a sip of wine from time to time, and said with a smile: "I think you should have seen it wrong, but it is just a little similar." ”

The old woman was stunned and did not speak again.

......

A trace of unbearable irritability floated in Zong Yang's heart, he knew that this was something he had begun to be anxious about, and this should not have happened.

But this 'Chu Jiang' really hurt him.

This guy has to die!

"You're very good, among young people, you're really the best, but you shouldn't be trying to kill me. If I want you to die, you can only die, and you should never resist, because even if you resist, it will be in vain. ”

Su Yang lay on his side on the ground, turning his head to look at Zong Yang, his mouth was full of blood, but he was still smiling happily.

"If you want me to die, I'm going to die, what kind of nonsense is this? ”

"My pride is incomprehensible to ants like you, I have lived for more than a hundred years, how can I be casually surpassed by guys like you? What is the so-called pride of the sky, you are just lucky, you are ants, you should be obedient ants, don't try to shake the sky. ”

Zong Yang played with the silver short sword in his hand, and said coldly and proudly: "As for the so-called pride in your heart, it is even more vulnerable, before there is absolute strength, any pride is like adobe, unbearable wind and rain." ”

"Are you proud?"

A mocking voice rang out.

Zong Yang sneered disdainfully, but at this moment, his breath suddenly stopped.

He felt a breath of death coming from above.

And there are only fluttering bamboo leaves above.

"That's not right!"

His pupils contracted violently, and at this moment, he could clearly see a fluttering bamboo leaf, and it was actually clinging to a small sword with a whole body blue.

No, it's not a small sword, it's just that it's too far away.

He suddenly lowered his head, only to find that the Blue Sky Sword beside Su Yang had long since disappeared at some point.

In the night sky, the Blue Sky Sword was getting closer and closer, and it danced lightly with the bamboo leaves, as if it had no weight.

While Zong Yang was staring at the sword, Su Yang slowly stood up, Xu was exhausted in strength, he was a little unsteady on his feet, and after shaking a few times, he finally stabilized his heels.

Raising his head slightly, a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and a dragon was flying on it.

"Your pride, I'll break it!"