It means, don’t torture Mr. Su Xuan.

If you want to kill, you can kill me directly.

This is the only thing he can fight for Su Xuan.

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Su Xuan is indeed no longer in the treasure house of Huangji Palace.

He is now in the void not far from the guardian mountain.

Because he had to practice "The Great Desolate Fist" in a practical way. He could not let go when he was guarding the mountain. Otherwise, if he practiced ten or eight times, he would be gone if he couldn't do it well.

Su Xuan stepped on the void and felt a desolate atmosphere on his body.

It's like the source of desolation.

Desolate atmosphere, thick and leak-free.

Flowing all over.

Although the desolate aura is extremely pure and enchanting.

However, Su Xuan's eyes were very clear and there was no trace of feeling of falling into desolation.

"boom!"

Su Xuan kept circulating his true energy and took an extremely complex route.

The fist techniques are rippling, layer by layer, and the fist marks of Luan's shadows are constantly rippling in front of Su Xuan, superimposing...

Each fist seal uses true energy as its bones and desolate breath as its gods.

When each fist print is smashed out, the void in front of you will fall into a silent withering, endless desperate withering!!!

Under the desolate aura, even the extremely terrifying virtual air flow was trembling, retreating, and even turning into an empty wind.

At the beginning, Su Xuan's punches were very difficult, especially the speed of shooting was too slow.

The more complicated the boxing technique is, the more time it takes to operate.

Fortunately, after Su Xuan thoroughly mastered the operation route, he began to bless the laws of space. This process is naturally not easy, but Su Xuan was very patient and started to work it in bit by bit.

After each punch was punched, Su Xuan's body was covered with some rippled scars penetrated into the flesh and bone marrow.

Very scary.

Fortunately, the first moment after this injury appeared, it was instantly restored to integrity due to the superposition of divine blood and blood treasure.

"If you want to use "The Great Desolate Fist", your body strength must reach a pervert. Fortunately, I swallowed and refined the divine blood. Otherwise, even if I have a blood treasure, I don't know that the year of the monkey and horses will be qualified to practice it. Speaking of which, I really feel like Murong Demon." Su Xuan murmured to himself.

Time passes.

In the void, Su Xuan had no idea how long it had passed.

All he knew was that he punched him one by one.

The first style of "The Great Desolation Fist" has become more and more impressive.

When you punch it out, it looks like a silent punch mark.

However, the fist seal suddenly dissipated, and the desolate aura combined with its endless power, as if torn apart and crushed some of the power of the sky. In the fluctuations, it was so strong that it was so shocking!!!

Strong and unreasonable!

"After the first move of "The Great Desolate Fist" is smashed out, the desolate breath first witheres everything. It is like throwing the target of the attack into the long river of time for billions of years. No matter whether you are hard meteorite or seamless rock, no matter whether you are sharp or hard, and vibrant, the years of billions of years of erosion and weathering will become fragile, and it may dissipate when the wind blows. At this time, the boundless fist power accompanied by the desolate breath will fluctuate again, and it will naturally go all the better."

Su Xuan sighed.

"Senior Tianmei, you said that "The Great Desolate Fist" is the weakest martial art you can take out. Is it true?" Su Xuan couldn't help asking.

Really suspicious.

The strongest "The Great Desolation Fist" made Su Xuan doubt his life.

The Goddess of Creation actually said that she was the weakest one she could take out.

Can't accept it.

Unfortunately, the Goddess of Creation ignored him.

"Hehehe... The first move of "The Great Desolation Fist" is a small success, it's time to leave the void." Su Xuan was satisfied.

The power of "The Great Desolation Fist" is far more powerful than the first move of "The Heavenly Fallen Sword" that he used all his strength!

It is the strongest attack he can produce at the moment.

Of course, this is because of the first move of "Sky Flying Sword". In fact, Su Xuan has not really learned it yet. He has only understood a little bit of shape, the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of clouds. He has not gained anything yet. He cannot exert the true power of "Sky Flying Sword". Otherwise, maybe "Sky Flying Sword" is not worse than "The Great Desolation Fist"?

"How strong is I now?" Su Xuan asked himself.

Before the realm was improved to the half-step God Transformation Realm, he relied on the agile level sword intent to kill Song Zhen Shen in the half-step Wanda Realm in seconds. Song Zhen Shen didn't even have the qualification to resist a move.

With the actual combat power at that time, Su Xuan felt that he should have reached the middle stage of the Wanfa Realm.

Now, if you enter the half-step realm of God Transformation, your realm will be greatly improved.

Add "The Great Desolation Fist".

"I can't do it well under the Dongxu Realm. Even above the Dongxu Realm, I can have the power of a battle." Su Xuan estimated that, not to mention that he still has the Heavenly Fire Poison, God Destroyer, and Moro Sword that can be used once a day, etc.

After careful calculation, I feel a little confident.

He was confident that he would leave the Earth plane and go to the Zhongwu plane.

The next moment.

Su Xuan took one step forward.

Leave the void.

Return to the upper realm to guard the mountain.

That's this moment.

Without Jia Yan's news, Su Yang and Su Ying, who were playing chess, could feel it!!!

"He appeared." Su Yang smiled faintly, and the murderous intent in his eyes fluctuated violently.
Chapter completed!