Chapter 377 (1/2)

”Upright son, arrogant! Die for me!”

The warrior, at least, is the triple of tianwu territory. When he heard Su Ling's humiliation, the whole person flew into a rage. His deep eyes were full of blood. He stared at Su Ling and shouted angrily, ”I'll break you into pieces.”

At the moment of saying that, the martial artist's palm print fell, and the mysterious Qi with terror rushed directly towards Su Ling.

Su Ling's eyes were cold. If he didn't use the power of the black cat, any one of the eight martial artists in front of him could easily kill him.

However, relying on the strength of black cat, Su Ling directly promoted his realm cultivation to the triple of tianwu realm. In addition, he has four Xuandan and the ultimate physical strength. He is confident that his strength is enough to fight with the high-level martial artists under tianwu realm.

Therefore, the seven martial artists in front of Su Ling, the only martial artist Su Ling is afraid of, is the white haired old man, because he is a high-level martial artist in tianwu territory, and his strength is very good.

”It's the same palm print! Let's try my palm print!”

Su Ling shouted. He practiced the soul attack technique, called purgatory Youming palm. He directly showed the first palm of blood refining Youming. For a short time, a smell of blood evil appeared on his palm print, which was bleeding red.

Following closely, Su Ling took a big hand and directly hit the martial artist with a fierce palm print!

With a loud bang, Su Ling's palm print and that of the warrior collided fiercely. The surging dark Qi, centered on the collision of two palmprints, sounds wildly around, and the space is constantly shaking.

The warrior, affected by the power of the palm print, flew backward, fell violently to the ground and vomited blood in his mouth.

”Buzz, buzz, buzz...”

At that time, the warrior turned pale and vomited blood continuously. The whole head was painful and wanted to crack. His nerves were torn. He was completely in pain.

”Ah!!”

The warrior screamed in his mouth, like being cut by countless sharp sickles. He cut his skin and flesh and roared wildly.

”You, what did you do to him?”

After hearing the shrill scream of the other martial artist, they all looked frightened and felt incredible. They stared at Su Ling and asked in a harsh voice.

”Hehe, those who have reached the heaven martial arts realm should also cultivate their soul power!”

Su Ling said with a slight smile, ”I just used the soul attack technique to show my palm print. And he was hit by my soul attack technique, and the whole person's soul power was close to collapse. He looked like he was dying. Some martial artists died directly!”

”Soul attack...”

After hearing these six words, the supreme elder of the Ye family frowned for a while, stared at Su Ling coldly and asked, ”where did you learn this soul attack?”

”It's a secret! Dead people don't need to know a secret.”

Su Ling smiled faintly and said, ”since you have all cultivated your soul power, I will accept your soul power.”

With these words, Su Ling took out the hundred ghost flags directly from the Najie, and covered the mourning warrior directly in the flags.

”Ah!!”