Ziwei Xingjun's words were like a stone falling into the water, splashing countless water splashes, while the faces of the people around were stiff, but the laughter became louder and more presumptuous.

Su Liyang also glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently, and continued: "Brother Ziwei, I'm not joking with you anymore, if you don't hand over that thing, you won't be able to get out of Shanhe Palace."

Ziwei Xingjun stopped talking, but looked at Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, Zhuo Wen spoke slowly, and he said: "Your Mountain and River Palace can't trap us today, Su Liyang, if you kneel down to apologize to us now, and give us the method of cultivation in the three extremes, maybe I won't I will attack your Shanhe Palace, otherwise, the Shanhe Palace will cease to exist today."

Zhuo Wen's words only attracted more ridicule, while Su Liyang shook his head with impatience already on his face.

Su Yangqi saw the impatience on Su Liyang's face, and immediately understood, stepped forward with one step, and punched Zhuo Wen fiercely.

The power of this punch is extremely terrifying, enough to injure any enlightened monk.

With Zhuo Wen's indistinct body, it was impossible for everyone to catch Su Yangqi's punch.

It's just a pity that the moment Su Yangqi punched Zhuo Wen in front of him, Zhuo Wen just slowly stretched out a palm and grabbed Su Yangqi's fist very easily.

It was as if Su Yangqi's punch was weak and powerless, and it seemed useless.

Afterwards, everyone saw that Zhuo Wen twisted his right hand slightly, and there was a terrifying sound of bone cracking, and then Su Yangqi's right fist was directly twisted off.

Su Yangqi wanted to fly back, but unfortunately, Zhuo Wen's right foot was much faster than his reaction, kicked his chest suddenly, and actually directly dented Su Yangqi's breastbone. All the six internal organs are broken.

Boom!

It was only when Su Yangqi fell to the ground in embarrassment that everyone came to their senses.

"this��"

Everyone stared blankly at Su Yangqi, who was lying on the ground and struggling constantly. Don't look at Su Yangqi who seems to have only suffered skin trauma, but in fact, the moment Zhuo Wen threw that punch, Su Yangqi's spirit was also shaken. It also destroyed most of it.

Su Yangqi wants to recover, without hundreds or thousands of years of self-cultivation, it is basically difficult to repair the damaged soul.

Su Liyang was the first to react, looked at Zhuo Wen solemnly and said: "It seems that I underestimated you, you are actually a monk who has realized the death realm."

At the moment when Zhuo Wen made a move, others may not have noticed, but Su Liyang noticed Zhuo Wen's sudden burst of Death Mystery Divine Power.

Although it was just a trace, Su Liyang was not an ordinary monk, he immediately recognized the fluctuation of Death Mystery's divine power.

And the gazes of many monks around became serious, and they didn't expect that this ordinary young man in white clothes was actually a powerful monk who realized the death realm.

I am afraid that apart from Su Liyang, there is really no one present who will be the opponent of this young man in white.

"However, even if you are in the Death Realm, you will not be able to get out of the Mountain and River Palace today. If you dare to fight the Lord of the Mountain and River Palace, you must have the necessary awareness."

As soon as Su Liyang said these words, a terrifying killing intent spread out, freezing the entire surrounding space.

Feeling this terrifying killing intent, the surrounding crowd shuddered, and they couldn't help but retreated a certain distance again.

Many of the monks cast sympathetic glances at Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun.

Although Zhuo Wen beat Su Yangqi to the ground with one move just now, Su Liyang is not Su Yangqi, this is the Patriarch of Shanhe Palace, his strength is extremely terrifying, and he has even defeated a strong man in the extreme realm of life and death.

No matter how strong Zhuo Wen is, how can he be stronger than Su Liyang?

"Brother Ziwei, you should also step back!"

Zhuo Wen said to Ziwei Xingjun behind him.

Ziwei Xingjun nodded, and continued to back away with the trembling blue halberd, until he retreated to the edge of the square, and then looked solemnly at the two people still standing in the field.

In fact, Ziwei Xingjun has no idea. Although he knows that Zhuo Wen's strength is indeed powerful, Su Liyang is not an ordinary monk. He is a real strong man. He doesn't know how much Zhuo Wen has in this battle.

"A mere understanding of the death realm, you dare to face me directly. You have good courage, but sometimes, the more courageous the person, the faster the death. You belong to this kind of person."

Su Liyang's plain voice sounded slowly, but his whole body turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

Boom!

I saw that Zhuo Wen stepped on his right foot and moved to the side for tens of meters, and then a terrifying huge pit immediately appeared where he was standing, and countless gravels flew away.

And in this huge pit, there was a figure standing brazenly, and this person was none other than Su Liyang.

At this moment, Su Liyang's whole body was covered by a black flame.

The temperature of this black flame is extremely terrifying, giving people the illusion that they can burn anything.

Zhuo Wen is no stranger to this black flame, because this black flame is the extreme fire energy. JrNovels.com