Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Chapter 5172 Strength

Seeing Su Yan easily deflecting his attack, Fang Jiming's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Even though he has reservations, he should be able to easily crush the other party.

"This... actually blocked it?"

The other disciples of Shenjian Mansion also looked a little startled. Could it be that Fang Jiming held back?

"Senior Brother Fang, this person is a little weird. Let's use all our strength to destroy him to avoid capsizing in the gutter."

Seeing Su Yan's calm expression, he couldn't help but remind him.

"I didn't expect you still have some strength. It seems that I underestimated you. I won't show mercy anymore."

After saying that, Fang Jiming held the long sword in his hand and manifested a bright divine ring, making waves in the void.

"That's Senior Brother Fang's companion artifact, the Qingling Sword. It seems that Senior Brother Fang is going to take it seriously."

Then, the Qingling Sword drove straight in. Before the sword arrived, a terrifying sword rain covered Su Yan, drowning him instantly.

What he used was the secret skill of Shenjian Mansion - Meteor Falling Sword.

"Senior Brother Fang has actually learned all these tricks. With this strength, it is possible for him to become one of the top ten disciples."

"It seems that Senior Brother Fang wanted to rely on this move to attack his direct disciples, but he didn't expect it to be used on this unlucky guy. If nothing happens, he will be dead."

"Senior Brother Fang who can force him to use his special moves will be proud of himself even if he dies."

Several people watching the battle marveled at Fang Jiming's strength, and then looked at Su Yan, who was covered in sword rain, with playful eyes.

At this time, Fang Jiming's eyes were fierce, and he stabbed at Su Yan's position, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

He used all his strength to strike this sword. Not even the Immortal King from the Seventh Heaven could stop him, let alone Su Yan, who was at a lower level than him.

He was very confident in the lethality of the sword rain. Even if the opponent did not die, he would still be seriously injured, and the sword he added was enough to kill the opponent.

"don't want!"

Lin Ruoxue looked at Su Yan who was swallowed up by the vast rain of swords, feeling extremely anxious.

But Su Yan, who was in the center of the storm at this moment, had calm eyes and a little sarcasm on his lips.

At this time, his whole body was filled with golden light, and the rain of swords fell on him without causing any harm to him.

"It's really boring. I won't play with you anymore."

"Shaking the sky."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying wave came from the void, and a giant golden hand gradually solidified in the air.

This golden palm continues to enlarge, and the palm prints on it are clear and extremely real, just like the hand of God, which can even shake the sky.

The sword rain fell on it without making any waves, and then the giant hands closed it, and the sword rain was annihilated.

The golden giant hand continued to think about Fang Jiming, who was flying towards him. With a pointer, he set off an endless storm, and everyone watching the battle couldn't help but hide their faces and retreat.

Fang Jiming, who rushed forward, faced the giant hand. He couldn't help but let his knees weaken and fell to his knees directly. There were cracks under his feet, like spider webs.

"How...how is this possible? How could I lose?"

Fang Jiming was kneeling on the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his face livid, and his eyes unbelievable.

Several other disciples also stared at this scene with wide eyes, their eyes became dull, and their hearts were filled with fear.

"It's over. Even Senior Brother Fang can't beat us, so why don't we just be crushed to death by him like chickens?"

Thinking of the golden palm with majestic pressure just now, the disciple of the Divine Sword Palace named Wang Qiang turned pale and his legs couldn't help but tremble.

The others were not much better. They looked at Su Yan with eyes full of fear, fear of being liquidated. They had not forgotten how they had teased each other's partner before.

"How about we run away now before he notices us. As long as we return to the sect, there will be nothing he can do to us."

"Can you outrun others? If you are caught, you will be dead. Don't act rashly now, you might even let us get away from you."

"Besides, if we leave Senior Brother Fang here, if Senior Brother Han finds out, will he let us go?"

After hearing what his companion said, Wang Qiang reacted belatedly. Thinking of Senior Brother Han's ruthless methods, he couldn't help but be afraid and didn't dare to think of escaping again.

In his heart, Senior Brother Han obviously gave him more fear than Su Yan.

Su Yan looked at Fang Jiming who was suppressed to the ground and could not move. He did not continue to kill, but withdrew his palm.

In the past, this kind of person would have been slapped to death by him, but now he was in the realm of Kunlun Gate, and killing his fellow disciples would inevitably bring unnecessary trouble.

"It seems that you don't have the ability to take this inner elixir. In that case, why don't you get out?"

After finishing speaking, Su Yan looked at Wang Qiang and the others with cold eyes. It would not hurt their lives, but Xiao Shi's punishment would be unavoidable.

Then his palm was stretched out, and there was a flash of light. Before a few people could react, they all flew out, and five finger prints were clearly visible on their faces.

"I slapped you this time for Ruoxue. If you say something rude again, then I can only clean up the Kunlun Sect."

Lin Ruoxue was moved when she saw Su Yan helping her vent her anger. It turned out that he still cared about her.

Wang Qiang and others lay on the ground for a long time before they regained their composure. Their eyes looked at Su Yan with anger, but they dared not speak out.

This slap made all the orifices bleed, and if he was hit again, his head would be blown away.

Fang Jiming obviously didn't expect that he would actually hit the iron plate this time.

"Do you think that with your little ability, you can be tyrannical in the Kunlun Gate? Don't you know what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world?"

His eyes were full of anger.

As a result, many of the people he brought were with him for their own benefit.

Faced with this situation now, I have lost all face, and maybe I will be looked down upon by others when I go back.

He couldn't swallow anything he said.

"Yeah?"

Su Yan obviously didn't take this threat to heart.

In his mind, there are not many people who can defeat this Kunlun Gate, so what should he be afraid of?

But seeing Su Yan's arrogant attitude, Fang Jiming's expression suddenly changed.

A sinister plot gradually arose in his heart. The previous search for the liger's inner elixir was actually ordered by the third senior brother of the Divine Sword Mansion.

Now that the thing is being used by Su Yan, senior brother will definitely not let him go!

Thinking of this, he quickly took out the transmission note that his third senior brother had given him before.

"If you can, just stay here and don't leave. I'll find someone right now!"

In his opinion, Su Yan was just an unknown person and could never be the opponent of the third senior brother of the Divine Sword Mansion.

Just letting Third Senior Brother deal with this kid is really overkill.

Recently, the senior brother is attacking the Immortal Emperor and really needs the inner elixir of this liger beast, so the third senior brother will definitely take action.

Thinking of this, he looked at the liger inner elixir, which was already a little dark in color, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.