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Su Ling's body was bleeding and his whole body was burning wildly. His deep eyes were as red as beads, as if blood would overflow from them.
It was almost a collapsed body that made his face heavier and heavier.
Tang youregretted and looked indifferent. He stared at Su Ling, who was on the verge of collapse, and said in a deep voice, "I practice the God killing palm. This is my first palm!"
For a moment, Tang Youhui's palm was golden. His eyes suddenly sank, and a few cold colors flashed across his eyes. There was a palm print between the turnover of the palm of his right hand, which directly hit Su Ling's chest.
The seemingly simple palm print, however, at the moment of playing, set off a very terrible energy, burst out like the surging waves, and severely impacted Su Ling's chest.
"Boom..."
A loud noise blew up in time.
All the martial artists around were shocked with a frightened expression.
They all thought that Tang Youhui would take into account Su Ling's identity and show mercy to Su Ling. He wouldn't kill Su Ling at all.
But now it seems that they were wrong before.
Because Tang Youhui's move is a killing move.
It is a true supreme method to kill the emperor of Tang Qingshan and create a god killing palm. It has infinite power. With the power of repenting the nine peaks of yin and Yang in the upper Tang Dynasty, the power of this palm can be imagined.
"It seems that Tang Youhui is very dissatisfied with Su Ling's arrogance. He wants to kill Su Ling!"
"Yes, it's a pity. Su Ling has great talent. The road of martial arts in the future is absolutely unlimited. He even has the opportunity to attack the most powerful martial arts. But this time, he must die."
"Tang has three regretful palms, which are enough to destroy the mountain and crack the stone. If an ordinary martial artist takes his three palms, he will undoubtedly seek his own death."
Many martial artists stared at this scene. Tang Youhui condensed endless mysterious Qi with the most powerful treasure method and hit Su Ling's body.
The damage to Su Ling is undoubtedly conceivable.
Sure enough!
As those martial artists expected, Su Ling fell out and hit the earth more than ten meters away after being slapped by Tang Youhui.
Su Ling fell to the ground, his body rolled back tens of meters, and his flesh and blood splashed on the cracked bluestone floor. The whole person was miserable and his breath was even more listless.
"Su Ling, Su Ling!"
When the black cat stayed in suling's anger, Tang youregretted a mind killing palm and almost patted through Su Ling's body. Su Ling's sternum "clicked" as if it was about to collapse and crack. The severe pain made Su Ling faint in an instant.
The black cat kept calling Su Ling. He suffered most of the damage and was spitting blood in his mouth. Tang Youhui was a true warrior at the top of the nine peaks of yin and Yang. He was powerful enough to destroy everything with one blow.
Su Ling resisted the blow, and his body was close to cracking. He fell to the ground for a long time. The whole person was like death, and his breathing stopped.
At this moment, there were bursts of calls in his ears.
He struggled to wake up, but his consciousness was too vague to wake up at all.
Tang Youhui's eyes were cold and his expression was extremely cold. He looked at Su Ling who fell tens of meters away. The whole person was completely indifferent.
He stared at Su Ling who fell to the ground and said faintly, "I said that under one palm, you might die."
Tang Youhui's perception is amazing. He can clearly perceive that Su Ling's breath is becoming more and more depressed, and the whole person is on the verge of death. This state means that Su Ling can't stand up. Moreover, even if Su Ling stood up again, he would not be able to take the second palm.
Sima Xingyun and Ouyang flame were gloating. Their faces were full of smiles. They were crushed in all aspects during the battle with Su Ling just now, and even hanged by Su Ling.
At the moment, seeing that Su Ling was crushed to the ground, and even his breath was depressed, they felt very happy in their hearts.
"Su Ling, Su Ling, you really don't know how to live or die. You're so stupid that you want to challenge the patriarch and take his three palms. It's just wishful thinking."
Sima Xingyun's eyes are full of sarcasm. He feels very funny about Su Ling's situation at the moment. After all, Su Ling's delusion to take over Tang youregret three palms is simply an impossible thing.
Thinking of this, Sima Xingyun still feels funny. It's only a mole ant and mouse. Is it possible to challenge the top martial artists in the world of Dayan ancient martial arts?
"Ha ha, Su Ling's breath is getting weaker and weaker. She should be dying."
Ouyang's flame sneered. His perception was amazing. He immediately realized that Su Ling's breath was weak and obviously lost his combat power.
If there is no accident, Su Ling may not wake up.
Lu Xueyao stayed nearby, feeling pity. She listened carefully to the constant ridicule of Su Ling from Sima Xingyun and Ouyang flame. She was even more angry in her heart.
"Damn it! These two damn guys are so vicious."
Lu Xueyao stared coldly at Sima nebula and Ouyang flame. Her heart was full of hate and shouted angrily.
"Su Ling..."
Luowushuang subconsciously clenched her fist and looked worried. She was afraid that Su Ling would have an accident.
Su Ling fell to the ground, and the whole person fell into a state of unconsciousness. The severe pain in his body made him very uncomfortable, and his sternum seemed to have broken.
The call of the black cat was still ringing in his ears. He tried to cheer up, but he still couldn't open his eyes.
"Do you really die like this?"
Su Ling thought in her heart, he fell to the ground, and his blood dyed the area red.
Tang youregret slightly frowned. Time was passing. Seeing that Su Ling was unable to stand up, he condescended and said coldly, "if you can't stand up, it's up to you!"
When he said this, Tang Youhui's tone was cold and his attitude was extremely cold. It seemed that he didn't care about Su Ling's life and death at all.
Then, Tang Youhui looked at elder Tang Long and said, "go to another place and continue the freshman assessment."
Elder Tang Long was stunned and looked shocked, but the next moment, he still reacted and hurriedly said, "yes, sect leader!"
Elder Tang long looked at other martial artists present and said, "all martial artists who passed the first round of assessment come with me!"
However, no one walked around.
At this moment, these warriors all held their breath and looked very serious. They looked at Su Ling who fell to the ground. Their eyes were full of expectation.
"Bang, bang, Bang..."
A vigorous heart beat sounded.
Those martial artists frowned and said in surprise, "he's not dead, he's not dead yet."
Tang youregret changed his face, frowned and looked incredulous. Subconsciously, he looked at Su Ling and saw a figure covered with blood suddenly stand up.
"Now, give the second palm!"
Su Ling was bleeding all over. His sternum seemed to break and collapse. He looked very miserable. His eyes were full of blood. He stared at Tang youregret fiercely and said indifferently, "three palms want to kill me. You can't do it."
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Su Ling's body was bleeding and his whole body was burning wildly. His deep eyes were as red as beads, as if blood would overflow from them.
It was almost a collapsed body that made his face heavier and heavier.
Tang youregretted and looked indifferent. He stared at Su Ling, who was on the verge of collapse, and said in a deep voice, "I practice the God killing palm. This is my first palm!"
For a moment, Tang Youhui's palm was golden. His eyes suddenly sank, and a few cold colors flashed across his eyes. There was a palm print between the turnover of the palm of his right hand, which directly hit Su Ling's chest.
The seemingly simple palm print, however, at the moment of playing, set off a very terrible energy, burst out like the surging waves, and severely impacted Su Ling's chest.
"Boom..."
A loud noise blew up in time.
All the martial artists around were shocked with a frightened expression.
They all thought that Tang Youhui would take into account Su Ling's identity and show mercy to Su Ling. He wouldn't kill Su Ling at all.
But now it seems that they were wrong before.
Because Tang Youhui's move is a killing move.
It is a true supreme method to kill the emperor of Tang Qingshan and create a god killing palm. It has infinite power. With the power of repenting the nine peaks of yin and Yang in the upper Tang Dynasty, the power of this palm can be imagined.
"It seems that Tang Youhui is very dissatisfied with Su Ling's arrogance. He wants to kill Su Ling!"
"Yes, it's a pity. Su Ling has great talent. The road of martial arts in the future is absolutely unlimited. He even has the opportunity to attack the most powerful martial arts. But this time, he must die."
"Tang has three regretful palms, which are enough to destroy the mountain and crack the stone. If an ordinary martial artist takes his three palms, he will undoubtedly seek his own death."
Many martial artists stared at this scene. Tang Youhui condensed endless mysterious Qi with the most powerful treasure method and hit Su Ling's body.
The damage to Su Ling is undoubtedly conceivable.
Sure enough!
As those martial artists expected, Su Ling fell out and hit the earth more than ten meters away after being slapped by Tang Youhui.
Su Ling fell to the ground, his body rolled back tens of meters, and his flesh and blood splashed on the cracked bluestone floor. The whole person was miserable and his breath was even more listless.
"Su Ling, Su Ling!"
When the black cat stayed in suling's anger, Tang youregretted a mind killing palm and almost patted through Su Ling's body. Su Ling's sternum "clicked" as if it was about to collapse and crack. The severe pain made Su Ling faint in an instant.
The black cat kept calling Su Ling. He suffered most of the damage and was spitting blood in his mouth. Tang Youhui was a true warrior at the top of the nine peaks of yin and Yang. He was powerful enough to destroy everything with one blow.
Su Ling resisted the blow, and his body was close to cracking. He fell to the ground for a long time. The whole person was like death, and his breathing stopped.
At this moment, there were bursts of calls in his ears.
He struggled to wake up, but his consciousness was too vague to wake up at all.
Tang Youhui's eyes were cold and his expression was extremely cold. He looked at Su Ling who fell tens of meters away. The whole person was completely indifferent.
He stared at Su Ling who fell to the ground and said faintly, "I said that under one palm, you might die."
Tang Youhui's perception is amazing. He can clearly perceive that Su Ling's breath is becoming more and more depressed, and the whole person is on the verge of death. This state means that Su Ling can't stand up. Moreover, even if Su Ling stood up again, he would not be able to take the second palm.
Sima Xingyun and Ouyang flame were gloating. Their faces were full of smiles. They were crushed in all aspects during the battle with Su Ling just now, and even hanged by Su Ling.
At the moment, seeing that Su Ling was crushed to the ground, and even his breath was depressed, they felt very happy in their hearts.
"Su Ling, Su Ling, you really don't know how to live or die. You're so stupid that you want to challenge the patriarch and take his three palms. It's just wishful thinking."
Sima Xingyun's eyes are full of sarcasm. He feels very funny about Su Ling's situation at the moment. After all, Su Ling's delusion to take over Tang youregret three palms is simply an impossible thing.
Thinking of this, Sima Xingyun still feels funny. It's only a mole ant and mouse. Is it possible to challenge the top martial artists in the world of Dayan ancient martial arts?
"Ha ha, Su Ling's breath is getting weaker and weaker. She should be dying."
Ouyang's flame sneered. His perception was amazing. He immediately realized that Su Ling's breath was weak and obviously lost his combat power.
If there is no accident, Su Ling may not wake up.
Lu Xueyao stayed nearby, feeling pity. She listened carefully to the constant ridicule of Su Ling from Sima Xingyun and Ouyang flame. She was even more angry in her heart.
"Damn it! These two damn guys are so vicious."
Lu Xueyao stared coldly at Sima nebula and Ouyang flame. Her heart was full of hate and shouted angrily.
"Su Ling..."
Luowushuang subconsciously clenched her fist and looked worried. She was afraid that Su Ling would have an accident.
Su Ling fell to the ground, and the whole person fell into a state of unconsciousness. The severe pain in his body made him very uncomfortable, and his sternum seemed to have broken.
The call of the black cat was still ringing in his ears. He tried to cheer up, but he still couldn't open his eyes.
"Do you really die like this?"
Su Ling thought in her heart, he fell to the ground, and his blood dyed the area red.
Tang youregret slightly frowned. Time was passing. Seeing that Su Ling was unable to stand up, he condescended and said coldly, "if you can't stand up, it's up to you!"
When he said this, Tang Youhui's tone was cold and his attitude was extremely cold. It seemed that he didn't care about Su Ling's life and death at all.
Then, Tang Youhui looked at elder Tang Long and said, "go to another place and continue the freshman assessment."
Elder Tang Long was stunned and looked shocked, but the next moment, he still reacted and hurriedly said, "yes, sect leader!"
Elder Tang long looked at other martial artists present and said, "all martial artists who passed the first round of assessment come with me!"
However, no one walked around.
At this moment, these warriors all held their breath and looked very serious. They looked at Su Ling who fell to the ground. Their eyes were full of expectation.
"Bang, bang, Bang..."
A vigorous heart beat sounded.
Those martial artists frowned and said in surprise, "he's not dead, he's not dead yet."
Tang youregret changed his face, frowned and looked incredulous. Subconsciously, he looked at Su Ling and saw a figure covered with blood suddenly stand up.
"Now, give the second palm!"
Su Ling was bleeding all over. His sternum seemed to break and collapse. He looked very miserable. His eyes were full of blood. He stared at Tang youregret fiercely and said indifferently, "three palms want to kill me. You can't do it."
Su Ling's body was bleeding and his whole body was burning wildly. His deep eyes were as red as beads, as if blood would overflow from them.It was almost a collapsed body that made his face heavier and heavier.Tang youregretted and looked indifferent. He stared at Su Ling, who was on the verge of collapse, and said in a deep voice, "I practice the God killing palm. This is my first palm!"For a moment, Tang Youhui's palm was golden. His eyes suddenly sank, and a few cold colors flashed across his eyes. There was a palm print between the turnover of the palm of his right hand, which directly hit Su Ling's chest.The seemingly simple palm print, however, at the moment of playing, set off a very terrible energy, burst out like the surging waves, and severely impacted Su Ling's chest."Boom..."A loud noise blew up in time.All the martial artists around were shocked with a frightened expression.They all thought that Tang Youhui would take into account Su Ling's identity and show mercy to Su Ling. He wouldn't kill Su Ling at all.But now it seems that they were wrong before.Because Tang Youhui's move is a killing move.It is a true supreme method to kill the emperor of Tang Qingshan and create a god killing palm. It has infinite power. With the power of repenting the nine peaks of yin and Yang in the upper Tang Dynasty, the power of this palm can be imagined."It seems that Tang Youhui is very dissatisfied with Su Ling's arrogance. He wants to kill Su Ling!""Yes, it's a pity. Su Ling has great talent. The road of martial arts in the future is absolutely unlimited. He even has the opportunity to attack the most powerful martial arts. But this time, he must die.""Tang has three regretful palms, which are enough to destroy the mountain and crack the stone. If an ordinary martial artist takes his three palms, he will undoubtedly seek his own death."Many martial artists stared at this scene. Tang Youhui condensed endless mysterious Qi with the most powerful treasure method and hit Su Ling's body.The damage to Su Ling is undoubtedly conceivable.Sure enough!As those martial artists expected, Su Ling fell out and hit the earth more than ten meters away after being slapped by Tang Youhui.Su Ling fell to the ground, his body rolled back tens of meters, and his flesh and blood splashed on the cracked bluestone floor. The whole person was miserable and his breath was even more listless."Su Ling, Su Ling!"When the black cat stayed in suling's anger, Tang youregretted a mind killing palm and almost patted through Su Ling's body. Su Ling's sternum "clicked" as if it was about to collapse and crack. The severe pain made Su Ling faint in an instant.The black cat kept calling Su Ling. He suffered most of the damage and was spitting blood in his mouth. Tang Youhui was a true warrior at the top of the nine peaks of yin and Yang. He was powerful enough to destroy everything with one blow.Su Ling resisted the blow, and his body was close to cracking. He fell to the ground for a long time. The whole person was like death, and his breathing stopped.At this moment, there were bursts of calls in his ears.He struggled to wake up, but his consciousness was too vague to wake up at all.Tang Youhui's eyes were cold and his expression was extremely cold. He looked at Su Ling who fell tens of meters away. The whole person was completely indifferent.He stared at Su Ling who fell to the ground and said faintly, "I said that under one palm, you might die."Tang Youhui's perception is amazing. He can clearly perceive that Su Ling's breath is becoming more and more depressed, and the whole person is on the verge of death. This state means that Su Ling can't stand up. Moreover, even if Su Ling stood up again, he would not be able to take the second palm.Sima Xingyun and Ouyang flame were gloating. Their faces were full of smiles. They were crushed in all aspects during the battle with Su Ling just now, and even hanged by Su Ling.At the moment, seeing that Su Ling was crushed to the ground, and even his breath was depressed, they felt very happy in their hearts."Su Ling, Su Ling, you really don't know how to live or die. You're so stupid that you want to challenge the patriarch and take his three palms. It's just wishful thinking."Sima Xingyun's eyes are full of sarcasm. He feels very funny about Su Ling's situation at the moment. After all, Su Ling's delusion to take over Tang youregret three palms is simply an impossible thing.Thinking of this, Sima Xingyun still feels funny. It's only a mole ant and mouse. Is it possible to challenge the top martial artists in the world of Dayan ancient martial arts?"Ha ha, Su Ling's breath is getting weaker and weaker. She should be dying."Ouyang's flame sneered. His perception was amazing. He immediately realized that Su Ling's breath was weak and obviously lost his combat power.If there is no accident, Su Ling may not wake up.Lu Xueyao stayed nearby, feeling pity. She listened carefully to the constant ridicule of Su Ling from Sima Xingyun and Ouyang flame. She was even more angry in her heart."Damn it! These two damn guys are so vicious."Lu Xueyao stared coldly at Sima nebula and Ouyang flame. Her heart was full of hate and shouted angrily."Su Ling..."Luowushuang subconsciously clenched her fist and looked worried. She was afraid that Su Ling would have an accident.Su Ling fell to the ground, and the whole person fell into a state of unconsciousness. The severe pain in his body made him very uncomfortable, and his sternum seemed to have broken.The call of the black cat was still ringing in his ears. He tried to cheer up, but he still couldn't open his eyes."Do you really die like this?"Su Ling thought in her heart, he fell to the ground, and his blood dyed the area red.Tang youregret slightly frowned. Time was passing. Seeing that Su Ling was unable to stand up, he condescended and said coldly, "if you can't stand up, it's up to you!"When he said this, Tang Youhui's tone was cold and his attitude was extremely cold. It seemed that he didn't care about Su Ling's life and death at all.Then, Tang Youhui looked at elder Tang Long and said, "go to another place and continue the freshman assessment."Elder Tang Long was stunned and looked shocked, but the next moment, he still reacted and hurriedly said, "yes, sect leader!"Elder Tang long looked at other martial artists present and said, "all martial artists who passed the first round of assessment come with me!"However, no one walked around.At this moment, these warriors all held their breath and looked very serious. They looked at Su Ling who fell to the ground. Their eyes were full of expectation."Bang, bang, Bang..."A vigorous heart beat sounded.Those martial artists frowned and said in surprise, "he's not dead, he's not dead yet."Tang youregret changed his face, frowned and looked incredulous. Subconsciously, he looked at Su Ling and saw a figure covered with blood suddenly stand up."Now, give the second palm!"Su Ling was bleeding all over. His sternum seemed to break and collapse. He looked very miserable. His eyes were full of blood. He stared at Tang youregret fiercely and said indifferently, "three palms want to kill me. You can't do it."
