The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 221: Fight Wu and Fight Tian!

What surprised him was that Tang Qiubai didn't show any fear in the face of life and death crisis. Instead, he looked at him with a sneer in his eyes, full of mockery.

When Wu Zhantian's breathing became heavy, he was furious.

How dare a guy who is about to die be so arrogant?

The next moment, the golden energy in his palm was extremely violent and fell on Tang Qiubai's head at an even faster speed.

But in his imagination, the scene of Tang Qiubai with a bloody head did not appear.

"Om---"

A faint green light appeared above Tang Qiubai's head.

The green light was extremely thin, like water and waves.

But it was extremely tough, and Wu Zhantian's palm landed on it.

The green light only trembled a few times, like ripples on the surface of a lake, and then returned to calm in an instant.

When Wu Zhantian's pupils shrank slightly, an indifferent voice came in an instant.

"You killed my disciple right in front of me. Your Excellency, you really don't take me seriously, do you?"

At the same time the sound came.

In the distance, a figure seemed to shrink the distance into an inch. After taking a few steps, he was in front of Tang Qiubai in an instant.

"Teacher!" Tang Qiubai bowed slightly.

Su Bai nodded, "Leave this to me."

"Yes!" Tang Qiubai nodded, swallowed a pill and began to heal his wounds.

He naturally felt Su Bai's aura just now, which was why he dared to be so fearless. He believed that with Su Bai around, no matter how powerful Wu Zhantian was, he could not kill him.

In his heart, Su Bai is a god-like existence.

The moment Wu Zhantian saw Su Bai's figure, his face turned gloomy.

"Are you Su Bai?"

Su Bai's expression was indifferent, and he nodded and said, "Not bad."

"You killed the single charge?"

"Correct!"

Hearing Su Bai's direct admission, Wu Zhantian's face was filled with extreme anger. His eyes were as cold as knives, staring at Su Bai intently, and he shouted, "Then do you know that Shan Chongfeng is my disciple?"

"Hmm?" A hint of surprise flashed in Su Bai's eyes.

That Shan Chongfeng is actually Wu Zhantian's disciple? This is quite interesting.

No wonder Shan Chongchong obeyed Bai Feiyan's orders so well. It seemed that it was because of Wu Zhantian.

"I don't know about that---" Su Bai smiled faintly. At this point, he changed the subject and said lightly: "But---even if he is your disciple, I will kill him!"

"You're just as arrogant as the rumors say!" Wu Zhantian's face was extremely gloomy, and he said with a fake smile: "Before I came here, Old Man Chen advised me not to provoke you!"

"But I don't believe a young boy who hasn't even grown all his hair yet can be that powerful!"

As he sneered, his aura exploded.

"Today, let me see just how arrogant and presumptuous you really are!"

Swish!

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly kicked the ground with his calf, and the man was launched into the air like a cannonball, and the bluestone floor was instantly covered with cracks.

In mid-air, Wu Zhantian's figure was protected by surging golden energy, like a golden sun.

"Sun-Breaking Fist!"

boom!

He threw a punch.

The fist fell like a golden sun, and the surging golden energy was so domineering that it directly tore the surrounding air apart.

The huge air turbulence caused the surrounding trees, soil and rocks to fly everywhere.

However, Su Bai's body stood upright like a javelin, and his expression did not change at all as he looked at Wu Zhantian's fierce attack.

He waved his hand and handed Tang Qiubai over to Xue Rulong, Xue Pinghai and others who had just arrived.

"Cousin, take good care of him!"

As he spoke, he finally moved.

He suddenly raised his hand, as if holding up the sky, and punched out.

However, the momentum of this punch could not be compared with Wu Tatian's punch.

There wasn't even a sound of wind.

next moment.

The fist like the golden sun collided with Su Bai's fist in an instant.

boom---

The golden energy exploded like the scorching sun.

There was a huge explosion, the air was shaking and roaring, and when the air wave swept away, Xue Rulong, Xue Pinghai and others hurriedly retreated.

There was a hint of a sneer on Wu Zhantian's face.

His Sun-Breaking Fist, combined with the Wu family's ancestral 'Wu Gang Jin', has an attack power no weaker than that of a grandmaster in the late stage of the Transformation Realm. How could Su Bai be so arrogant as to challenge him head-on?

I really don’t know what to say!

You know, the Zhongzhou Wu family's 'Wu Gang Jin' is an extremely masculine skill with extremely strong attack power. Even fighting against opponents of higher levels is common.

The scorching sun exploded.

The golden energy dissipated.

Su Bai's figure slowly appeared.

In mid-air, Wu Zhantian's eyes were filled with disbelief for a moment.

Unscathed?

How can this be?

But Su Bai didn't give him time to be surprised.

He shook his head in disappointment.

"Is this your strength?"

"You're not even as good as Chen Xiuqi, yet you dare to challenge me?"

As he spoke, his face was full of coldness. He looked at Wu Zhantian, whose face was extremely dark in the air, and pointed a finger.

"Certainly!"

Buzz---

An invisible ripple descended.

In an instant, Wu Zhantian's face changed drastically.

He was completely unconscious, and even the energy in his body felt blocked at this moment.

What kind of technique is this?

Su Bai seemed to know what he was thinking, with a sneer on his face.

This is certainly not a martial art, but just a low-level spell in the world of cultivation - the immobilization technique.

This kind of magic is not very effective against people of the same level with strong will, but under special circumstances, it can also be effective in one strike.

"Nine Fighting Styles - Breaking Mountains and Rivers!"

Su Bai's face suddenly changed as he looked at Wu Zhantian who was struggling violently in the air. His body moved and he instantly moved sideways like a roc spreading its wings.

He threw a punch, and every move he made seemed to carry a mysterious rhythm.

This punch seemed extremely slow, but it was extremely fast and heavy, causing the air to collapse like mountains and rivers.

In the face of a huge crisis, Wu Zhantian's face turned blood red in an instant, his eyes were red, and he bit his tongue hard. Stimulated by the strong smell of blood, the golden energy around him expanded violently.

"Click---"

When a faint sound was heard, the golden energy around him seemed to break through an invisible restraint, and the energy tore through the clouds. As it surged, Wu Zhantian was like a golden god of war. While roaring, he pressed towards Su Bai with a palm.

"Thousands of Strengths!"

The Zhongzhou Wu family is an expert in both boxing and palm techniques.

The fist is the Sun-breaking Fist.

The palm is a thousand-fold force.

The so-called Thousand Layers of Strength is to transform the masculine strength into an endless palm print of energy, which is as surging as the waves of the sea, forcing the opponent to retreat step by step until the enemy is killed!

Wow---

There seemed to be a sound of surging energy coming from Wu Zhantian.

next moment.

A palm and a fist collided in an instant.

"boom---"

The golden energy was torn apart in an instant.

Wu Zhantian's face was full of disbelief, and as he roared angrily, the surging energy came like waves, one after another.

Each wave is stronger than the last.

In the blink of an eye, the golden energy not only blocked Su Bai's fist, but even showed signs of counterattack.

"Ok?"

A hint of strangeness finally appeared in Su Bai's eyes.

"It's quite interesting. However, this move can't stop me!"

The Nine Fighting Styles were the top offensive techniques that the Immortal Lord Haotian used to roam the world of cultivation before he achieved the Nascent Soul Immortal Lord status. Although Su Bai's cultivation level was too low now and he couldn't bring out its true power, it was enough to deal with some Transformation Realm warriors on Earth!

The power of the Nine Fighting Styles is not comparable to the ordinary techniques of martial arts families on Earth!

"Break it for me!"