In the dark curtain.

Su Qi stood in the air without any damage.

Gong Mingchao and Zhao Ziyan were both extremely embarrassed, but fortunately, there was a cloud of black air surrounding them, which made them barely maintain a trace of elegance and demeanor.

"You used to think that as long as I don't use a sword, can you press me to the ground and rub it?" Su Qi's face showed a touch of playfulness.

Gong Mingchao and Zhao Ziyan looked at each other. Although they didn't quite understand what it means to press on the ground to rub, they could probably understand the chill of this sentence.

"Indeed, we didn't expect that as a sword cultivator, you are so powerful!" Gong Mingchao spoke coldly.

Zhao Ziyan shook his head and said, "No, in fact, what makes him powerful is not his fists, but his magic power is too powerful!"

"Is his magic power powerful?" Gong Mingchao said he had never understood it.

Zhao Ziyan said in surprise: "Is it because he beat you to vomit blood by his powerful magic power?"

"When did I vomit blood?" Gong Mingchao's old face suddenly couldn't hold back.

Seeing that the two of the opponents were fascinated and arguing, Su Qi was actually a little confused. What's wrong, why are you two quarreling? Is there any brother in your eyes?

"cough!"

Su Qi's sudden dry cough interrupted the argument between Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao.

Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao were immediately silent. In fact, after the battle just now, they were both a little cowardly now.

Before, they thought that Su Qi could not use the sword, so they could do whatever they wanted when they joined forces, but they did not expect that a sword cultivator would have such powerful magic power? His fists and feet were so powerful?

Generally speaking, they have lived for hundreds of years and cannot practice several different combat techniques or magical powers...

Of course, ordinary people will never understand the hangup!

At this moment, Su Qi looked at the two silent guys and said with a smile: "Since you can't use magic weapons, I will show you more. In fact, I am not only powerful in swordsmanship and fists, but of course, I am not only powerful in magic power!"

Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao both raised their heads, with a little surprise in their eyes.

At this time, Su Qi no longer planned to fight these two people head-on with bare hands. He planned to try the patterns that just appeared on his purple gold elixir, and then he had to try to borrow the power of the law!

Su Qi's figure was raised a little bit again.

Seeing Su Qi's appearance of trying to use his ultimate move, Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao understood that they could not delay any longer.

Su Qi's expression was extremely calm at this moment, with no joy or sorrow. He just looked down at the two people below. Suddenly, the originally calm air around him turned into wind in an instant, and then it became fierce.

Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao were ready for everything and suddenly rushed. When they were a few feet away from Su Qi, they suddenly felt a hurricane hit.

"This is……"

Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao were suddenly blown by the hurricane. First of all, most of the strange black air surrounding them was blown away.

When they saw each other showing their true faces, both of them changed their expressions.

Su Qi had seen Zhao Ziyan before. When he saw this guy's face, he couldn't help laughing: "Are you the head of the Zhao family?"

When Zhao Ziyan saw Gong Mingchao, she seemed a little panicked because she showed her true face and whispered: "Don't care about these things. When you kill this kid, what's wrong with it or not?"

"Yes!" Gong Mingchao agreed, then felt the strong wind blowing on him, and his skin hurt, and then said, "But, what is that strange wind?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ziyan was also stunned, with a look of alertness flashing in her eyes and said, "It seems that this is impossible to be a magic trick, right? The black fog on our bodies cannot be blown away by just ordinary magic tricks!"

"Is this kid able to avoid the influence of Ge Stone?" Gong Mingchao said inconclusively.

And at this moment, Su Qi laughed and said, "Are you so relaxed? Are you still free to communicate?"

Then Gong Mingchao's face turned slightly cold and he said in a cold voice: "No matter what... Brother Zhao, it's time to take action!"

"Okay!" Zhao Ziyan agreed, and suddenly, a faint purple feeling appeared on his body. Then, a pure purple Dharma image like a dragon and an image was condensed.

Gong Mingchao was reciting an unknown difficult-mouthed spell, but the blood vessels on his body burst out one by one, and his whole body seemed to have entered a violent state.

Suddenly, Su Qi chuckled: "Two old men, look here!"

"Hmm?" Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao both looked into the sky with some surprise.

But they saw that Su Qi's face was full of playfulness. When they just raised their heads, they suddenly saw that two balls of flames seemed to flash in the depths of Su Qi's pupils.

Zhao Ziyan, wrapped in the purple magic, sneered: "Boy, do you think this mere magic..."

Before Zhao Ziyan finished speaking, she suddenly felt a flame in his chest burning.

Gong Minghan's face was also shocked at this time and shouted: "What's going on? Why do you feel like you're going through the fire disaster again? This flame actually arose directly from the heart?"

Feeling the internal fire burning in his heart, Zhao Ziyan felt a swaying mind, and even the purple Dharma image that had just condensed outside him was a little unstable.

Originally, Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao, as great practitioners who broke the Dharma Realm, naturally could not have faced the heart fire that was a little weaker than the fire catastrophe, and could not bear it.

But at this time, I was too caught off guard!

Being prepared to deal with something is completely different from facing something suddenly!

But Su Qi did not stop. While the two were in a hurry, Su Qi's spiritual consciousness surged out like a tide.

Su Qi, who had practiced the "Sheng Refining Art", naturally had no longer comparable to the strength of his spiritual consciousness. When his spiritual consciousness was about to cover the two of them, the "block" pattern on the purple gold elixir suddenly shone with light.

Zhao Ziyan and Gong Mingchao, who were still busy "extinguishing" their heart fire, suddenly felt an unknown force falling down. Immediately, their expressions became dull, as if they were trapped in some unspeakable scene.

At this moment, the wind in the sky became stronger and stronger, as if it was about to blow away the flesh and blood of human beings.

At this time, Su Qi's eyes looked at the ten people guarding next to the Zhige Stone.
Chapter completed!