Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Synthesis of My Martial Arts Function

Su Cheng smiled and said:

"Old guy, I think you are quite old, so I don’t want to get to know you, but if you keep provoking me again and again, I won’t let you go!"

Su Cheng was originally unwilling to take action against this old guy, but this guy is so arrogant that he can't do anything without taking action.

The Jiuli clan members next to him were all extremely excited. They were all worried about the clan leader's strength. It was very clear that they felt that if the clan leader took action, then Su City would definitely be doomed.

"Great, this arrogant guy will definitely die today!"

"That's right, he is still the first one who dares to come to our Jiuli tribe to cause trouble!"

"Kill him. I think the sword in his hand is good. When the time comes, this sword will be ours!"

"Hehe, I feel like there are a lot of good things in this guy.

By then it will all be ours!"

At this time, Jiuli Muyi, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, suddenly raised his crutch, and then a violent force suddenly rippled out.

The surrounding Jiuli tribe members all had frightened faces. I have never seen a clan leader use such a move.

Su Cheng frowned slightly at this moment and restrained from despising the old man. This guy can achieve the position of the clan leader of the Jiuli clan. It has to be said that he has something.

Moreover, Su Cheng found that he could no longer clearly see the old man's cultivation strength, because this guy's aura had been rising, and now it had surpassed the level of a grand master.

This was a very strange thing, to know the cultivation level of a warrior Because they all rely on their own strength to improve, Su Cheng has never seen anyone whose strength can rise steadily during battle.

Of course, those who break through in battle do not count.

Su Cheng put away his Qiushui sword. , said calmly:"Seeing that you are old, I will put away my weapons and deal with you with bare hands!"

"Arrogant!"

Jiuli Muyi, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, sneered. He had already sentenced Su Cheng to death in his heart.

Originally, he was still a little afraid of the long sword in Su Cheng's hand, but now Su Cheng actually put the long sword away. That would be great.

The disciples of the Jiuli tribe around them all had sneers on their faces, thinking that Su Cheng was seeking death.

But the second elder of the Jiuli tribe lying over there was filled with cruelty at the moment. Smiling, he was seriously injured by Su Cheng's blow just now. He felt that it was not Su Cheng's strength, but the power of the long sword.

But at this time, Su Cheng directly put away his long sword, which was tantamount to committing suicide. With no martial arts skills, if he hadn't been seriously injured now, he would have decided to fight Su Cheng.

In the blink of an eye, Jiuli Muyi, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, carried the crutch with violent energy and reached the top of Su Cheng's head.

This The power of a crutch was terrifying to the extreme. Everyone felt that if they were in their position in Su City, there would be no way to withstand this crutch. The final result would be brain fracture.

The corner of Su Cheng's mouth raised slightly. Standing up, under everyone's surprised eyes, he raised his hand, and in just a moment, he grasped the fallen crutch.

Just when everyone thought that this crutch would directly break Su Cheng's hand , but everyone saw that the crutch seemed to be fixed in Su Cheng's hand.

There was no way to drop it any further.

And the expression of Jiuli Muyi, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, also changed.