Chapter 595 (1/2)
At this time, some martial artists in tianwu territory were stunned, their bodies trembled, and whispered: ”is this the real power of Shangguan Mie? This is only the first blow. It has reached this level. It's so terrible!”
”No wonder someone commented that shangguanmie has the power to rival the high-level tianwu martial arts. At first, I despised this view, but now it seems that this is indeed the fact. Shangguanmie can definitely fight with the high-level tianwu martial arts!”
Many martial arts practitioners were terrified when they saw the palm of Shangguan Mie. They secretly said that if they faced the palm, they would be directly killed.
In addition to being shocked in their hearts, some martial artists thought of Su Ling who took the palm in the front and said indifferently: ”with Su Ling's waste, he dared to take the palm in the front. He simply wanted to die!”
”Yes, Su Ling must be dead under that palm just now. He doesn't have enough strength to resist that palm!”
Other martial artists echoed the Tao one after another.
At this time, Princess Honglian also couldn't help holding her breath and staring at the battle platform. The collision just now was really too fierce. You know, this was the first blow. It has reached this level. It seems that Shangguan Mie is really determined to kill Su Ling.
”Su Ling, won't you really be killed like this?”
Looking at the dust on the stage, Princess Honglian's sight was blocked and said in a deep voice.
”He's not dead yet!”
Xuanyuan said in a long hollow voice, ”I feel his momentum and he is still exploding.”
Princess Honglian frowned.
She calmed down and tried to feel Su Ling's momentum. Sure enough! As Xuanyuan Changkong said, Su Ling's momentum is still erupting and obviously not dead.
Ji Hongchen and Zhan Tiangui general were shocked to see that Shangguan Mie took out such overbearing means and directly wanted to kill Su Ling.
”This Shangguan hates Su Ling so much that he wants to kill Su Ling at the first blow!”
Ji Hongchen said in a deep voice.
”Hum, there are really too many people who hate Su Ling. He offends many great forces in Lanqing empire. Your corpse ghost sect appears here to kill Su Ling?”
Tang Xiyan snorted coldly, took a deep look at Ji Hongchen and said indifferently, ”even if he can block the first palm of Shangguan Mie, how can he resist the second palm, the third palm and the fourth palm?”
”Hehe, it seems that senior Tang Qingshan didn't teach you how to respect a strong man! Especially those who are much stronger than you.”
Ji Hongchen narrowed her eyes, smiled a few times and said to Tang Xiyan.
The elder stayed nearby, quickly stood up, smiled helplessly, and said, ”deputy leader Ji, please forgive me. Xiyan is too young after all. But I think what she just said is really no problem. Su Ling is really not the opponent of Shangguan in this war!”
”What if Su Ling wins?”
Ji Hongchen frowned and said in a condensed voice.
”No chance!”
Tang Xiyan said firmly.
Ji Hongchen always has a few chuckles on her face. She is too lazy to see things like Tang Xiyan. The ignorant are fearless. Those who lack respect for the strong are bound to suffer many evils. If Tang Xiyan had not been the descendant of Tang Qingshan, Ji Hongchen would have taught Tang Xiyan a lesson.
Just a younger generation, is she qualified to talk to her like this? It's arrogant!
Just below the battle platform, many martial artists believed that when Su Ling was killed by one palm, the dust on the battle platform had gradually receded, and the two figures were clearly visible.