Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1037 You lost!
"Crack!"

When the two came into contact, there was a sound of shattering in the void. It seemed that under this level of battle, the space seemed to be a thin piece of paper, which could be easily torn apart.

And the countless gazes below were not on the void, but on the fist and the blade light.

The sword light is not the real body, but an illusion, condensed by the strength of Nanhong's cultivation.

The fist is real, with Su Han's figure under the blade at the same time.

Looking at it at a glance, the five thousand zhang long sword light traverses the void, Su Han stands under the sword light, like an ant fighting against the sky, overconfident.

However, it was such a scene that shocked the hearts of countless One Sword Palace disciples.

Whether it is here at the personal disciple mountain, or the top disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples, at this moment, you can see through the torn clouds that Su Han punched the five thousand The sword light, which was as large as ten feet, was directly smashed into pieces!
"hiss!!!"

A large gasp was heard at this moment, and everyone could feel the horror in the blade light. Although it was only five thousand feet long, this was the first of Mochizuki's three swords, which was better than Nanhong's before. The ten thousand zhang sword light is several times stronger.

But in Su Han's hands, it seems that no matter how big or strong the blade light is, he can smash it with one punch!
This is not an illusion, but reality!

Because the next scene once again shocked the eyes and hearts of these disciples.

But after seeing the first knife's blade light collapse, the second knife followed, and Su Han didn't have the slightest energy to store up, he still punched out with that momentum, unstoppable and unstoppable!
"boom!"

"Oh!"

The second collision occurred, and there were two voices, the first one was when the collision occurred, and the second... was when the blade light was shattered!
The second cut was still as fragile as thin paper!

"This... so strong?!!!"

"Su Zun! Su Zun!!!"

"I never thought he was qualified to match the word 'respect' before, but now it seems...he does have this qualification."

"It's ridiculous. I thought I could fight him. It's a fantasy."

"boom!"

While everyone was discussing and laughing bitterly, Su Han punched again, hitting the third knife, which was a full [-] feet long.

This time the bombardment, the sword light shook violently, but it didn't collapse directly.

As for Su Han's figure, it seemed that at the moment of the collision, he was shaken by the huge impact force of the blade light, and took a step back.

Everyone was holding their breath, staring at the void without blinking, and almost stopped breathing, as if they were afraid of missing this wonderful scene.

Su Han did take a step back, but it was only a step!
After this step, the corners of Su Han's mouth twitched, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, if you have always been as powerful as this, you are qualified to fight with me!"

After laughing loudly, Su Han stepped forward fiercely. Countless power seemed to suddenly increase on the fist that had already been punched out. This force acted on the sword light, and the fifty thousand meter long sword light made a bang sound. It collapsed into the sky!
At this moment, the audience was silent.

At this moment, the audience could hear a pin drop.

At this moment, the audience was silent, not even the sound of breathing appeared!
Those shocking, horrified, and unbelievable comments never appeared again. Everyone froze in place, their eyes widened, and they looked at Su Han with only a burst of enthusiasm.

Crushed, crushed thoroughly!

Su Han's fist, just like his previous aura, is unstoppable!

And he did.

Mochizuki's three swordsmanship is Nanhong's famous swordsmanship, which is closely related to his mind. Every time the sword breaks down, he will spit out a big mouthful of blood, especially the third knife's collapse, his face is pale as if he has been hit hard , the figure retreated directly, a full hundred meters away, before stopping.

Pushing aside the clouds and mist to see the sun and the moon, and looking up again at this moment, in the clear void, only Su Han's figure in white clothes stood upright, and when the wind blew, his hair fluttered and moved.

For a moment, the disciples of One Sword Palace suddenly understood why people in the Phoenix Sect regarded Su Han as a god.

At that moment, even they had the urge to kneel down and bow their heads to Su Han.

powerful!too strong!Indescribably strong!
Nanhong is Nangong Duanchen's direct disciple, and among the 3000 million disciples in the entire Yidao Palace, he ranks second!

Although he is a disciple, his cultivation has already surpassed the Dragon God Realm. As long as he is given some more time and some resources, with his talent, he will definitely break through the Dragon King Realm!
Even if the Emperor Realm cannot be opened up, it is still the Dragon Emperor Realm, which is far from the False Emperor Realm.

Put it in One Sword Palace, Nan Hong is a disciple, but it can be placed on Longwu Continent, so he can definitely be called a strong man!
But it was such a strong man who played all his cards and spread his cultivation, but in Su Han's hands, he was still crushed like an ant!
It's not that Nanhong is too weak, but that Su Han is too strong!

"This is Su Zun..."

Someone opened his mouth and muttered to himself, his eyes were full of fire, and he even had the urge to join the Phoenix Sect and follow Su Han forever.

However, this is just impulsiveness after all, everyone is not a fool, they understand that Su Han is indeed strong, but just because he can sweep the Dragon God Realm doesn't mean he can also sweep the Dragon King Realm.

In today's Longwu Continent, the Dragon Emperor is the sky. If Su Han's strength is brought to the Longwu Continent, he may be suppressed by many people.

Su Han didn't know what they were thinking, nor did he want to know.

After shattering Nanhong's third knife, the smile on Su Han's mouth grew wider, and with his figure flickering, he went straight to Nanhong.

"you lose."

Su Han said lightly: "You want to fight me uprightly, and I have fulfilled your wish. Now, if you lose, you have to fulfill your promise, kneel down and bow to me, and kowtow to apologize. Your cultivation , I can keep it, but your brother, I have to abolish it. After all, you said that a big man promises to keep his word, and he can't break his promise. I warned him before that if you delay three breaths, you can abolish one limb, so I just have it done."

Hearing this, Nan Qing's face changed drastically, and she quickly cast a look at Nan Hong asking for help.

At this moment, he no longer had the idea of ​​fighting Su Han, nor did he feel that he could be compared with Su Han. He regretted deeply in his heart, why he was so cheap at the beginning, and it was not good to offend anyone, but he wanted to offend this evil spirit star!
In terms of holding grudges, perhaps Su Han holds grudges better than anyone else!
And the disciples around all looked at Nan Qing with sympathy. Nan Qing's reputation in the disciple mountain was not very good, but due to his strength and talent, and Nan Hong, a terrible brother, it was very difficult for him. Few people dare to offend him.

Now that Nan Qing is about to be abolished by Su Han, they will not care about it. If Su Han is provoked because of this, the loss outweighs the gain.

(End of this chapter)