Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Synthesis of My Martial Arts Function

Just now, he felt that Su Cheng was seeking death by using his own hands to resist his attack, but now he felt that the crutch in his hand no longer belonged to him.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if someone was controlling part of his body.

This dragon head crutch has been with him for decades, and it is as easy to use as his arm. He knows every wood grain on the crutch and the position of every inch of the Qi machine.

He has never been like this before, feeling that the crutch is so alien to him.

Jiuli Muyi, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, tried to infuse his Qi into the crutch, but he was shocked to find that the crutch had been separated from his Qi, and he could not instill his Qi into the crutch.

Su Cheng on the side smiled, and then said:"How is it? Isn't it a great surprise and surprise?"

The surrounding Jiuli tribe members also had frightened faces. They did not expect that Su Cheng's strength was so great. The terror has reached this point, even the clan leader is no match for him

"What exactly is going on? Why didn't the patriarch's attack have any effect on this guy?"

"Yes, this is too weird. Could it be that his strength is far superior to that of the clan leader?

I can't believe it!"

"Well, I also think this is too nonsense. He is not stronger than the clan leader, right?"

"I don’t know, but seeing how he blocked the clan leader’s attack so lightly, I have a hunch that none of us are his opponents!"

"I already knew it when the second elder was defeated!"

The people of the Jiuli tribe here are extremely frightened. They never thought that the patriarch they admire so much is not Su Cheng's opponent.

What is the strength of Su Cheng?

The second elder of the Jiuli tribe over there is also With his eyes wide open, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. Even the clan leader was defeated by Su Cheng? It was really hard for him to imagine that such a thing could happen.

But at this moment, the Jiuli clan's The patriarch Jiulimu said in a deep voice:"Su Cheng, you are happy too early!

Su Cheng tilted his head slightly,"Oh?""

At this moment, Jiuli Mu, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, pressed the faucet on the crutch, and then a crisp sound of the machine spring sounded. In an instant, the end of the crutch in Su Cheng's hand suddenly bloomed, and then a cold light flashed. Mang's needle flew out!

Su Cheng frowned slightly. This was indeed beyond his expectation. He hadn't thought that this old guy had so many tricks up his sleeve.

But it didn't matter. This move just seemed like It was quite powerful, but in reality, it was nothing.

Su Cheng directly pumped up his energy and blood to form a barrier in front of himself. In just an instant, the silver needle hit the barrier with a slapping sound..

The silver needle pierced the barrier, but in the end it did not penetrate the barrier and was stuck on the barrier.

Su Cheng smiled slightly, reached out and took off the silver needle, and looked at Jiu Li, the leader of the Jiuli tribe at the other end. Mu Yi smiled and then said:"This crutch is quite finely made.

Hey, this silver needle is poison-quenched, not bad, not bad. The workmanship of this thing is also quite exquisite. It costs a lot of money, right?

Well, then return it to its original owner!"

After saying that, Su Cheng flicked his fingers, and the silver needle in his hand suddenly flew towards Jiuli Muyi, the leader of the Jiuli tribe.