Chapter five hundred and ninety-five
"Put down that divine stone!"
Just as Su Jing was about to put the spiritual fetus in his hand into the storage ring, a sharp shout suddenly came from the void.
Su Jing followed the sound and looked up, and a shadow suddenly burst out from the clouds.
The void where the shadow is located is twisted again, and then a narrow crack is cracked. From the crack, you can vaguely see a piece of jade building and jade, courtyard, rockery, pool water, etc. inside.
Then the shadow suddenly became larger, turning into a huge gourd-shaped thing, floating in the void, flying quickly towards Su Jing.
"Is this flying magic weapon the gourd of creation?"
Su Jing looked at the suddenly appearing gourd-shaped flying magic weapon and murmured: "In this way, the person coming is the champion."
"I can't say it, just say Cao Cao and Cao Cao."
"It seems that it's really time to hurry up."
Su Jing was speechless. He was just talking about the champion Hou Niannian, but this person really came.
But it was really hilarious to ask him to hand over this divine stone fetus.
How could he let go of the duck he got? Not to mention the mere champion Hou, even his father, the Emperor Gan is coming.
"Put down this divine stone, I will spare your life."
With a swish, a figure jumped out of the gourd of creation, and with a bang, it landed on the wall and stone not far away from Su Jing, looking at Su Jing coldly.
"Well! Why do you want me to give up this stone? Is it because of your big face?"
Su Jing would not spoil this guy and directly retorted.
"Rareless, I see you are looking for death."
The champion Hou did not expect that the young man in front of him would dare to humiliate him. He had not suffered such a situation for a long time, and he was stunned for a moment.
Then he was furious.
The murderous intent in his eyes suddenly surged, "Boy, who are you? How dare you humiliate me like this?"
"Haha! My brain is not working, what's wrong?"
"I'm not you, why do you tell you who it is?"
"This divine stone is my seat, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you."
Su Jing didn't want to pay attention to the champion Hou. After all, he couldn't kill him. The opponent not only had the Panhuang Life Sword, but also had the Immortal God King, so he still couldn't do anything to the opponent.
Just take advantage of a few words, just forget it.
So Su Jing was about to leave.
However, Su Jing didn't want to do it, but the champion Hou here seemed to be furious.
"I'm going to kill you"
"roar!"
With a sudden roar, a sound wave that seemed to be a lion's roar, mixed with the qi and blood of his martial saint, rushed towards Su Jing.
At this moment, the champion Hou had a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes. In his opinion, Su Jing was a Taoist practitioner, and he did not feel such powerful qi and blood from Su Jing.
Obviously, the champion Hou mistakenly believed that Su Jing was practicing Taoism. Since he practiced Taoism, he could definitely shake the other party's soul when facing his martial saint's roar.
"Die for me"
He looked at Su Jing with a cruel smile, but the next second, his smile froze because he found that the other party seemed to have not changed at all, and he was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Hey! What are you doing? Are you better than your throat? Just yell at all. It's so stenchy. I haven't brushed my teeth for many years."
Su Jing looked at this guy and wanted to say a few words, "Who made this guy have a lot of treasures on him?"
If he hadn't come early, this spiritual fetus of divine stone would have fallen into the other party's hands.
"You're looking for death!"
Champion Hou's eyes were instantly congested and his face was red. The fear in his original heart was instantly burned by anger.
"I want you to die"
He ignored it and suddenly looked at a flower under his feet. With a bang, the huge stone under his feet cracked into small gravels. He himself was like a tiger and flashed towards Su Jing.
A huge fist blasted towards Su Jing in the air.
The fiery fist intention turned into a red sun.
"Well! It's a good boxing power, which is slightly stronger than the martial arts will of the Butler Wu, but it's useless to me."
Su Jing didn't move at all. He stretched out his hand, his five fingers together, and poked out his right palm like lightning.
With a thud, the brave fist stopped, and the body of the champion Hou seemed to be nailed.
Standing there quietly, his eyes staring like a cow's eyes, looking incredible.
"Impossible, who are you?"
A murmur whispered in his mouth.
"Is that kind of power? It's not enough to scratch me."
Su Jing mocked again that the power of the Martial Saint is indeed very powerful, but it is really not enough to deal with it. Su Jing's own physical body is better than that of the Martial Saint.
After all, he is devouring the starry sky world and swallowing many genius treasures. The strengthening of his body is even more than that of humans and immortals.
Moreover, Su Jing’s martial arts are not bad either. Although the martial arts will may not be very strong, the cultivation of the soul is strong enough.
Champion Hou’s martial will is nothing to him.
Qi and blood are useless, and the will of martial arts cannot play a role. Now, the strength of the champion Hou is greatly reduced.
Perhaps he can deal with ghost immortals and martial arts, qi and blood, and unfortunately he met Su Jing, a man from the sky.
"Damn, who are you?"
Now, the champion Hou woke up. Although he did not use all his strength with his punch, even a martial saint of the same level could not have blocked his attack so easily.
As for the ghost immortal, unless he is a master who has survived four thunder tribulations and has received many thunder tribulations, he can block his attack with his flesh palms like this.
But such a thunder tribulation ghost immortal must have been famous for a long time, and he didn't know the person in front of him at all.
Moreover, he did not feel the other party's slightest power. The other party probably just used his physical body. How strong is such a powerful physical body?
After all, he was at the peak of the intermediate Martial Saint. He was one step away from reaching the peak of the Martial Saint. He believed that even at the peak of the Martial Saint, it would not be possible to take his punch so easily.
In this way, the other party is likely to be a strong man at the human immortal level.
Thinking of this, the champion Hou suddenly stepped back dozens of steps, looking at the other party in surprise.
The human immortal is different from the Martial Saint. Perhaps there are some Martial Saint Daqian, but even he knows very few human immortals. Even in Daqian, it is probably a matter of one palm.
Now that such a warrior of the human immortal level suddenly appeared, the champion Hou was even more shocked.
Of course, no matter how shocked he is, he is not afraid of human beings. Even if he is not an opponent, he still has a trump card. If he really fights to the death, he is confident that he can severely hurt the other party, or even kill the other party.
Chapter completed!