"Senior brother, you."

"You challenge Feng Wuyu!"

Misty Sect is here.

on the steps.

Gongsun Wujian and others, even Jianzun.

They all looked at Su Ling.

His eyes were full of seriousness.

We all know that Su Ling is the evil and unparalleled, but it is too far from Feng Wuyu.

Not to mention talent.

Just the realm is a big difference.

The wind has no desire, the top of the Wushen fifth heaven.

They are all saints.

It is obviously impossible to fight him across the realm.

"Su Ling, have you thought about it?"

"Fail and you'll get nothing."

"Victory, you will get two qualifications."

Duanmu Wentian looked at Su Ling.

asked.

really.

He also didn't think that it was Su Ling who challenged Feng Wuyu.

Or.

Everyone's biggest guess is that they only want Luo Shui Ting.

Only Luo Shuiting was the most embarrassed.

because.

He is not a challenger.

"Never thought about it."

Su Ling said lightly.

The tone is calm.

but.

But arrogant to the extreme.

Arrogance to the extreme.

Confidence has reached an extraordinary level.

That means: to challenge the wind without desire, do you still need to think about it?

Is it worth thinking about?

"Can you rest for an hour?"

Duanmu Wentian was also angry in his heart.

He is a dignified super **** of war.

He is the foreign affairs elder of Taiyue Tianzong.

The wind has no desire.

However, the most enchanting and powerful existence in Taiyue Tianzong was not seen by Su Ling, so how could it not be popular.

But, he is the host.

It's not good to show your anger.

"It's no use."

Su Ling said lightly.

The figure flashed.

When it reappeared, it was already in the light curtain.

But this time.

But he didn't close his eyes.

But not very seriously.

Boom~

Feng Wuyu stood up, and suddenly a might of destruction erupted.

The space could not help but tremble.

The figure flickered.

into the light curtain.

light curtain.

It will not affect the performance of the battle. The only effect is that it is not death and injury after death and injury in it. Others can basically be regarded as non-existent.

like a fake.

"You, not bad."

"But, the choice is wrong."

Feng Wuyu said lightly.

A slender figure.

Cold face.

At 41 years old, he looks only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his whole body exudes a detached temperament.

Let countless proud women of the sky fall for him.

"You, not bad."

"But fate is not in your hands."

Su Ling smiled.

said lightly.

The two's voices were almost the same.

But arrogant self-confidence to the extreme.

"start?"

Feng Wuyu did not argue with Su Ling.

Instead, he asked.

he.

Use absolute force to crush Su Ling.

Let everyone know.

Su Ling's choice was an absolute mistake. Let everyone know that he is the fifth holy son, but he is not worse than the first holy son. I believe that it will not take long for him to be the most powerful person in the eight sects of the Kunlun world.

"Can."

Su Ling nodded.

But didn't do it.

He won't take the initiative, but the game character is already on standby and can explode a devastating blow at any time.

"Three strikes to end everything."

The wind has no desire to speak.

The aura on his body exploded to the extreme.

The imposing manner and will of martial arts of the top of Wushen Wuzhongtian.

peak at this moment.

talking room.

A fist smashed at Su Ling from the air.

Absolute power.

wow~

At the moment when the power appeared, a light shield appeared on Su Ling's body.

at the same time.

The overwhelming icy sword energy reappeared.

and.

In these sword qi, there is also the terrifying flame sword meaning.

more importantly.

A fire dragon roared with the sword qi and sword intent, and with 160 million combat power, it was crushed towards Feng Wuyu.

wow~

Kacha~

Boom~

The explosion of destruction, the continuous tearing of space.

The devastating attack of the two.

collided in an instant.

a time.

The entire plaza was in an explosion, and everyone's eardrums almost collapsed.