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Chapter 3522 You don't have to participate in the competition anymore

Ye Yang’s idea is pretty good.

However, in the eyes of Lu Jia, Lan Lin and others, Ye Yang's move was completely a lie. Who did he not do well to attack Su Xing?

The thick palm force surged out and attacked Su Xing at a very fast speed.

However, Su Xing was indifferent.

It was not until the palm power came in front of you that you waved it casually, shaking the palm power and dispelling it from nothingness.

"Um?"

Ye Yang was stunned for a moment.

Hu Xuanwu and others were also a little surprised.

However, they didn't know what was going on. This was because their attention was not on Su Xing at all. In their eyes, Su Xing was just used to make up the numbers, and there was no need to be paid attention to by them.

"Lan Lin, have you practiced some magical skills?

It's weird enough, but the more you want to protect this kid, I'd rather teach him a lesson. What can you do to me?"

Ye Yang's mouth curled up, revealing a cold curve.

"..." Lan Lin opened his mouth, speechless.

Ye Yang actually mistakenly thought that he was secretly trying to save Su Xing?

But, where is he qualified to save Su Xing?

Lu Jia kept shaking his head.

At this time, Ye Yang's figure flashed and had already rushed to Su Xing's face. He wanted to see how Lan Lin could protect Su Xing after fighting in close combat.

"Lan Lin, do you feel helpless?

That's right."

Ye Yang turned his head and looked at Lan Lin, but there was a dazzling light in his palm, and he rushed towards Su Xing.

Until this moment, he was too lazy to look at Su Xing directly.

"..." Lan Lin was speechless, he was helpless with Hammer! "Ye Yang, you made a fatal mistake."

Lu Jia finally couldn't help but say something, but it was no longer important at this time, because he saw Su Xing raise his hand.

"Boom!"

Ye Yang's palm strength is like a magnificent sun, with a powerful momentum.

His cultivation strength has reached the middle stage of the second-level God King, so the seemingly simple palm is quite powerful, and it can even be said to be a destruction of the world.

However, what he encountered was Su Xing.

There was no magic trick at all. He just raised his hand and Ye Yang's palm power collapsed inch by inch. Even Ye Yang himself was hit by lightning and was bombarded at an extremely fast speed.

The roar was deafening.

"Wow!"

Ye Yang fell to the ground, blood flowed like a spring in his mouth.

His hair was disheveled, his chest was covered in blood, his breath was sluggish, and he looked embarrassed and had suffered severe injuries.

There was silence all around.

Whether it was the members of the Qiyang Aquarium where Ye Yang was located, or the members of the Xuandong Aquarium headed by Hu Xuanwu, they were all stunned. They never expected that such a thing would happen.

Ye Yang himself was also a little confused and stared at Su Xing incredibly.

He has the strength of a second-level mid-stage god, so how could he be defeated in an instant?

Only Shui Xiaoya, Lan Lin, Lu Jia and others were not surprised, but stared at Ye Yang with sympathy and pity. Do you know what kind of existence he had offended?

"Hu Xuanwu, that kid is a little evil. I was careless just now. Don't get close to him, that's enough to be invincible."

Ye Yang said, covering his chest.

He hadn't even noticed the power of awakening yet.

I just thought that I was careless just now and then the boat capsized in the gutter.

But Hu Xuanwu believed it.

"..." Lan Lin, Lu Jia, Shui Xiaoya and others no longer know what to say.

"kill!"

Hu Xuanwu roared angrily.

A strong light emerged from his body, and then a phantom of the Xuanwu appeared, causing Hu Xuanwu's momentum to rise sharply, looking like an ancient war god revived.

Hu Xuanwu stepped forward and rushed towards awakening.

Every time he took a step, the ground shook violently.

Within a few steps, Hu Xuanwu's figure soared into the sky. Then, he reached out and punched. In an instant, hundreds of powerful fist weapons fell from the sky like meteorites.

The scene is quite magnificent.

It can be seen that Hu Xuanwu has attracted considerable attention, but the importance is far from enough.

Su Xing raised his eyes and looked light and calm.

The fist approached step by step. At one moment, Su Xing waved his hand and an unparalleled sword light broke through the air.

The sharp sword light made everything else in the world pale, and contained unpredictable terrible power. Wherever you passed, hundreds of fist powers collapsed and disintegrated.

The two are not on the same level at all.

As soon as Su Xing took action, he caused a crushing force. In the end, the sword light penetrated Hu Xuanwu's body, and the mysterious figure on his body was also severely defeated.

With a "puff", blood spilled, dyeing the sky red.

Then, Hu Xuanwu fell head-on, and by chance, he fell not far from Ye Yang.

These two people are like a pair of brothers in distress. You look at me, I look at you, look at each other silently, and you can see the shock in each other's pupils.

They are not fools, but their thoughts were misunderstood before, and they always thought that Su Xing was just making up the numbers.

At this moment, in the face of the bloody fact, the two of them naturally reacted. Su Xing was not a big deal at all. His strength was unparalleled and unfathomable.

He is the core person in this competition of Tianyi Shui Clan.

"You don't have to participate in the competition."

Su Xing glanced at Ye Yang and Hu Xuanwu indifferently, then walked towards the neighboring Shuicheng without saying anything.

This scene made Ye Yang and Hu Xuanwu both bitter and helpless.

Their origin was injured and could not be restored in a short period of time.

They saw Su Xing’s thoughts, and the latter didn’t take them seriously at all, so they were too lazy to say anything more.

When the two of them thought that they had been provoking Su Xing repeatedly just now, they had the idea of ​​finding a hole to crawl into the ground. Suddenly, Ye Yang looked at Lu Jia and said, "You are also injured by that guy, right?"

"I answered correctly, but there is no reward."

Lu Jia grinned.

Originally, it was a very sad thing that he could not participate in the Weishui Competition, and he was very confused. Now that he was better, with Ye Yang and Hu Xuanwu accompanying him, his mood suddenly became much more relaxed.

"So, you fucked that guy had a long time ago and didn't tell us about it?"

Hu Xuanwu cursed: "Lu Jia, you are too unkind."

"Please, we are competitors, I'm so heavy with you!"

Lu Jia rolled his eyes.

Hu Xuanwu thought that this was the case, and he was speechless.

"You guys, what kind of strength is that guy?

The second-level peak god, or the third-level god?"

Ye Yang asked leisurely.

Lu Jia and Hu Xuanwu were also very curious about this question.

It’s a pity that no one can give them an answer, so they can only wait until the Weishui Competition will be announced.
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