Fantasy: The Path of the Villain

Just when Su Anrong realized this situation and his pupils shrank suddenly, an extremely familiar breath rushed towards his face.

A blue real dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the green dragon's eyes, like a holy beast, were staring at him intently, and at the same time locked his aura.

A powerful spiritual consciousness instantly shook his mind, so that he couldn't dodge or defend at this moment.

"It's my Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens?!" When he was still shocked by the scene in front of him, he was still thinking about this sentence in his mind.

The lifelike green dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed him into the body in one gulp. Immediately afterwards, the powerful force in the late stage of the God Void Realm attacked him who had been swallowed.

In just a moment, a powerful force swept across Su Anrong.

With his eyes wide open, his mouth and nose couldn't help spurting the backflow of blood squeezed in his chest. At the same time, all parts of his body were crushed by absolute force, resulting in injuries of various sizes.

Either the divine clothes were damaged or there were sword marks all over him. Now he is like a blood man, and the clothes on his body have already been soaked by his own blood.

After all, there is not only divine power in Qinglong's body, but also countless sword attacks.

Su Anrong, who had already been seriously injured and unconscious, was directly slammed into the fence of the conference venue by Qinglong, giving him another heavy blow.

When the body of Qinglong, which was bigger than half of the arena, roared towards the outside of the arena, there was a loud bang, and even the ground trembled slightly at this time.

The spectators sitting in the conference hall also felt the shock coming from the ground, and then looked towards the fence where the incident happened in surprise.

When the thick smoke dissipated, they saw Su Anrong who had completely lost his ability to fight and was lying unconscious among the rubble.

But now there was only Su Yi left in the arena, holding the divine sword, standing in it with a calm expression and panting.

Seeing that the battle was fleeting and Su Anrong was seriously injured, the elders and his father hurried over to check.

Although the sword has no eyes, Su Anrong, who is like a bloody man, is almost the same as the previous Su Meng. Fortunately, his soul was not injured, at most it was just a physical recuperation.

"What the hell happened here?! Why is there only young master Su Yi who was about to be defeated? And isn't that green dragon attack a move of Su Anrong? How could it be reversed..."

A certain disciple of the Su family who said this also expressed the doubts in everyone's mind.

The Qinglong moves that are almost the same, aren't there only Su Anrong's unique moves?And I haven't heard that Su Yi has learned or performed.

Could it be that Su Anrong beat himself up?It's impossible, after all, he is a martial idiot, not an idiot...

Just as the disciples of the Su family were confused and whispering, a group of strong men in the position of elders saw this scene and thought quickly in their minds.

"Copying skills in battle, or perfectly imitating a move or a style, this kind of talent should be limited to those few."

"Yes, there are probably only a few of them. Talents such as the bones of the avenue, the spiritual power, or the eye of the sky, immediately have the ability to learn other people's moves or exercises."

"Indeed, of course there are some strange exercises that also have the same effect. But judging from the current situation, Xiao Yi's is obviously the effect brought by his talent."

After hearing the knowledgeable elders talking softly, the other elders who didn't know about it suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Just hearing the names of these talents is enough to make people feel that they are extremely heaven-defying existences, and they are unique talents.

It may take tens of thousands of years to have one extremely lucky child.

After all, what are they cultivating for?Isn't it for the great way, the road to immortality?And when you have this kind of talent, isn't it like a chosen person?

Thinking of this, all the elders or clan elders of the Su family stared straight at Su Yi who was standing proudly standing on the stage with a sword in his hand with a somewhat inexplicable burning gaze.

With such a talent, it is indeed necessary for him to hide his talent, otherwise he will definitely be killed and taken away before his talent is awakened or detected by others.

Even the overlord-level powers in the upper realm must be careful to guard against those who hide in the dark.

Not only do we have to be vigilant against the remnants of the Devil's Cult, but we must also be careful of enemies other than them, and this requires a little more vigilance.

The truth of people's ulterior motives, these old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years, are extremely understanding and insightful, otherwise they would not have survived in this cruel upper world.

Looking around, Su Yi spoke slowly under the amazed eyes of everyone in the Su family: "I think everyone has seen the result, so I won't hide it anymore. I have a moral character, and all the moves are useless in front of me."

When he opened his mouth to explain that he was a person with a strong moral character, and that he saw through all the moves, those disciples of the Su family who didn't know were shocked.

The so-called Dao bone is the bone that is born with the aura of the Dao and is accompanied by bones.

On the road of cultivation, he has the terrifying potential to surpass ordinary people and surpass geniuses. A natural practitioner cannot be compared with ordinary talents.

And this kind of people who possess the bones of the Tao are destined to become a benchmark and a goal on the road to immortality, and even a legend that can only be looked up to.

But it seems that so much time has passed, and there is still no rumor that anyone has attained Taoism and become a fairy...

Looking at the figure on the stage, Su Mingze frowned and fell into deep thought, quickly thinking about the secret history he had learned.

It turned out to be a bone of the Dao, no wonder it is so powerful and it should be the bone of the Dao, this kind of bone with Dao patterns that encompasses everything and integrates the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Su Mingze looked coldly at Su Yi who was being cheered by everyone on the stage, and snorted coldly in his heart: "However, even if you have the bones of the great way, then I am not much weaker than you!"

Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the ring in the blink of an eye, just dodging onto the stage silently.

When he appeared, after a brief silence, everyone broke out with more encouraging voices.

Now that Su Mingze has appeared on the stage, it is obvious that the competition for the position of the future patriarch has entered the finale and is also the most intense situation.

Looking at the last figure on stage, some people in the elder's seat suddenly showed a somewhat unclear smile.

"Mingze is finally on the stage, and now Xiaoyi is also at the end of his battle, and the next thing is naturally self-evident..."