You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Xiao Yun looked at Yue Su coldly, took two steps forward and said with a hook to him.

"Come on, let me see how much you weigh."

Yue Su held his sword in front of his chest and said angrily: "Pull out your dragon-slaying sword, lest you use your hands later and you don't even have a chance to draw the sword!"

Xiao Yun said calmly: "You alone are not worthy of me drawing my sword."

This is not Xiao Yun's arrogance.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword was extremely sharp, and Xiao Yun was really afraid that the Dragon-Slaying Sword would be too powerful and kill him.

Back when he was at the Sword Tomb, Xiao Yun killed the Divine Sword Peak True Disciple who was blocking him with one sword.

At that time, Xiao Yun pretended as if nothing had happened, but in fact he was quite worried.

If that Divine Sword Peak disciple dies, the leader of Divine Sword Peak will never let him go so easily.

Although the Spirit Sword Sect does not have many rules, killing fellow sects is absolutely not allowed.

It was only in the past few days that Xiao Yun felt relieved when he found that no one came to see him.

It is estimated that the senior brother is not dead.

From then on, Xiao Yun didn't dare to actually use the Dragon Slaying Sword. Even if he did use it, it was just to scare people.

When it comes time to use the Dragon-Slaying Sword, that's when you have to fight tooth and nail.

Yue Su didn't know that Xiao Yun was afraid of hacking him to death.

He thought Xiao Yun looked down on him.

Immediately shouted angrily: "You don't know the heights of the world, you are a beast, I will teach you a lesson today!"

Yue Su thrust the long sword in his hand into the ground, swung his body and rushed towards Xiao Yun.

Zhao Xiaohuan, who was standing behind Yue Su, was very excited when he saw Yue Su taking action.

Staring at Xiao Yun fiercely, he thought to himself.

"Finally, Xiao Yun, I dare you to hit me. I didn't expect that a handyman disciple like me could find a helper from the Golden Core Realm."

"Hmph, it's just that you were blind and bullied me! I will let you know my methods today!"

"When Brother Su takes you down, I have to slap you a hundred times to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

"No, not only do I have to slap you, but I also have you kneel in front of me and lick my feet!"

When Yue Su saw that Xiao Yun was not using his weapon, he also put away his plan to use his sword.

He was just here to vent his anger on Huanmei, not to kill anyone.

If it weren't for the Dragon Slaying Sword's great reputation, Yue Su would never draw the sword and confront it.

After all, Yue Su is also a master of the second level of Jindan. If he still uses weapons to deal with a newbie, wouldn't he be ridiculed by his fellow disciples?

Yue Su moved his palms towards Xiao Yun, and as soon as he took action, he used all his strength.

A powerful and heavy palm slapped directly towards Xiao Yun's cheek.

According to Yue Su's thinking, this palm must be easy to catch. Xiao Yun received this palm and half of his face was smashed by him.

Yue Su watched as this sure palm was about to slap Xiao Yun on the face.

His palm suddenly stopped.

A hand reached out from the side and grabbed his wrist.

It's Xiao Yun's hand.

This hand obviously looked so weak, but it made Yue Su feel like he was being pressed down by a mountain, making it impossible for him to move at all.

Yue Su was about to use his power to resist.

Xiao Yun sneered and slapped Yue Su in the face with his backhand.

The wind caused by this palm blew all the surrounding green rock bamboos aside.

Yue Su was sent flying dozens of meters away.

Yue Su did not fall down. He spun around a few times in mid-air to stabilize his body.

Yue Su was floating in mid-air, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and looking at Xiao Yun in disbelief.

why?

Why can a new disciple have such powerful palm power?

That palm just now could actually hurt him?

Zhao Xiaohuan was even more stupid.

How can it be?

Brother Su's cultivation in the Golden Core realm was actually slapped away?

How did Xiao Yun do it?

Isn't he just a disciple with mixed spiritual roots? Why can it be so strong?

Could it be that Brother Su was merciful?

Zhao Xiaohuan quickly reminded loudly: "Brother Su! Don't have mercy on people like him. If you show mercy to him, he won't be polite to you."

Yue Su's cheeks felt hot after listening to Zhao Xiaohuan's words.

He showed no mercy at all and was literally slapped away.

Xiao Yun glanced at Yue Su and sighed: "Is this your strength? You are too weak!"

Yue Su was furious.

Being slapped in the face in front of Zhao Xiaohuan was the greatest humiliation in his life.

Anger made him lose his mind and made him lose all scruples.

Yue Su shouted: "Xiao Yun, you are seeking death yourself!"

While speaking, Yue Su's body glowed with golden light.

The rich earth elemental power enveloped his whole body.

The ground shook with rumbles.

The soil on the surrounding ground began to loosen and slowly float into the air.

Countless green rock bamboos were uprooted and gathered in the air.

This is Yue Su's most powerful spell "Taishan Seal"!

Use spiritual power to turn earth and rocks into mountains and hit people.

Simple, brutal, and surprisingly effective.

"It's Taishan Seal. Brother Su used his special trick." Zhao Xiaohuan beamed.

"When Brother Su first became a golden elixir, he used the Taishan Seal to smash a monster to death. No matter how powerful you are, Xiao Yun, can you still be more powerful than the monster?"

"Hmph, just wait to be smashed into meat pies!"

Wen Qing's face also became serious, and she slowly drew out her green bamboo sword, ready to support Xiao Yun at any time.

Looking at the earth and rocks floating on the ground, among them was the formation base that Xiao Yun and Wen Qing had just laid out.

Xiao Yun suddenly said angrily: "Zhuo! How dare you destroy the formation base that I have worked so hard to draw! You are finished!"

Xiao Yun kicked the ground and rushed towards Yue Su like a meteor.

Yue Su looked ferocious and sneered and said: "You are not overestimating your own capabilities! You can't even fly with the wind, how dare you charge forward to seek death?"

With a thought from Yue Su, a two-meter-wide boulder hit Xiao Yun directly.

In addition to its own quality, this boulder is also blessed by Yue Su's spiritual power.

If it were an ordinary foundation-building disciple, this huge boulder could smash him half to death.

Xiao Yun didn't take this huge stone seriously at all.

The majestic water spirit power circulates throughout the body, and the most powerful move of the Soft Water Rock Breaking Fist, 'Water Falling Through Rocks', is used.

Xiao Yun pointed at the surface of the boulder.

To break the face.

The boulder instantly shattered into pieces.

Xiao Yun had arrived in front of Yue Su in the blink of an eye.

Yue Su never thought that Xiao Yun could rush towards him and was about to hurriedly resist.

Xiao Yun kicked Yue Su hard in the lower abdomen.

This move is called "Covering the Water and Not Holding It Back". The majestic water spirit power turns into extremely strong leg strength and directly kicks Yue Su out of mid-air.

Yue Su fell into the ground like a meteor. A deep pit with a radius of two meters was created on the ground, kicking up a large amount of dust.

Xiao Yun fell from mid-air to Wen Qing and said with a smile: "Senior sister, wasn't that cool kick I just performed?"

Wen Qing rolled her eyes at Xiao Yun and said, "Don't get too proud too early. I haven't lost yet. Do you think the Golden Core realm can be defeated so easily by you?"

Xiao Yun frowned slightly and looked back, and sure enough, that Yue Su stood up again.

His body was covered with yellow earth elements, forming a layer of spiritual armor.

Yue Su slowly walked out of the pit with a sullen face, glared at Xiao Yun and said, "Okay, very good."

"Others say you are a miscellaneous spiritual root that no one wants. It turns out that you have been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."

"If that's the case, then I don't have to be polite to you."

Yue Su stretched out his hand, and the long sword that had been stuck on the ground flew directly into his palm.

"Xiao Yun, I will let you see it today..."

Before Yue Su finished speaking, Xiao Yun suddenly appeared in front of him.

A fist grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

Yue Su felt a suffocating pressure...

Before he could react, the fist was already imprinted on his face.