C37 (1/2)

The thick and sturdy flame whip struck Su Ziyan's body, causing her clothes to immediately catch on fire, and scorching pain transmitted from her skin.

However, Su Ziyan was still standing on the fighting stage, her mouth did not release a sound of pain, her eyes were completely red.

Both of Su Ziyan's hands formed a seal, and a white light shot out from her hands.

Su Fengwu's physique was not as tenacious as Su Ziyan's. When the fire whip hit her body, it did not even make a sound as it immediately made her handsome face red and swollen.

Three of his teeth had been knocked off and he spat out a mouthful of blood, ”You, you actually dared to slap my face?”

Su Fengwu's voice was a little distorted. Since a young age, she had never received such grievances, to the point where tears were about to flow down.

”Is there a rule that says you can't hit your face? If you don't stand up, I'll punch you in the butt. ” Su Ziyan raised her fist and threatened.

Su Fengwu immediately crawled up from the ground, took a few steps back and retracted the fire whip, forming a web of defense between her and Su Ziyan.

”Tsk, it's not like I'm afraid of your whip. So what?”

Su Ziyan still charged in recklessly, and did not dodge when the fire whip hit him. Instead, she arrived at Su Fengwu's side once again.

This time Su Ziyan did not hold back, her fist striking Su Fengwu's abdomen, sending him flying once again.

Her body flew in the air like a parabola, knocking down the fighting arena's barrier before stopping, as large mouthfuls of blood sprayed out from Su Fengwu's mouth.

When the fist landed on his body, all of his internal organs felt as if they had been moved. Su Fengwu glared at Su Ziyan as he said those words word by word.

As if he did not hear her threatening words, Su Ziyan rose into the air and quickly landed in front of her, and then kicked out. Su Fengwu's body was kicked high up into the air, flying like a feather.

”All the grievances I have suffered these past few years, come back today.” Su Ziyan proudly jumped up ten meters into the air without showing any mercy.

Extending his right leg, he directly kicked Su Fengwu down from the sky.

Su Fengwu's body that was in the air had no way of dodging, and directly dropped from a height of ten meters to the ground. With a bang, the center of the stage seemed to have caved in.

Crack crack! The breaking sound came out, it was the sound of Su Fengwu's ribs breaking.

Fresh blood oozed out from all over Su Fengwu's body, and she was instantly dyed red with blood. From afar, she looked like a blood man.

The spectating outer sect disciples watched this scene with their mouths agape. The entire competition could be summarized as simple and crude.

Su Fengwu's technique was useless against him, Su Ziyan's physique was too good, she was unable to defend at all.

Some of the disciples even covered their eyes, not daring to look at the scene where Su Fengwu's blood was flowing freely.

However, every disciple of the Su Clan had a plan in mind, and that was to never provoke Su Ziyan again, in case she got knocked flying with a single punch.

Although the fat elder had thought that Su Ziyan would win, he hadn't expected that Su Fengwu would lose so quickly and miserably.

”I heard that Su Ziyan went to train in the guards, but it's impossible for him to defeat Su Fengwu in half a year, right?”

Su Che thoughtfully looked at the arena and sighed, ”There is only one explanation, and that is that Su Ziyan is a natural born warrior material.”

The thing he didn't want to see the most had happened. His own daughter was a waste of four-spirit root, but her physique was extremely suitable for cultivating human techniques.

”What do you think? Hurry up and admit defeat, and your body will suffer a bit less.” Su Ziyan steadily jumped down from the sky and said while looking down at him from above.

”Hehe …” ”Cough, cough …” Su Fengwu coughed and laughed, her face revealing a sinister look.

Su Ziyan's every punch contained a Martial Spirit, she was not even a Yellow Ranked Ranker, she could only learn the basics from Nie Xingyun.

Even this fur was not something Su Fengwu's body of a Qi Disciple level 6 could handle. Of course, this was also related to the fact that Su Ziyan had been forcing him to soak in the medicinal juice everyday for the past six months.

Otherwise, her fist wouldn't have such strength.

In Su Ziyan's heart, the master of her body had been killed by Su Fengwu, and she had always had the thought of revenge in her heart.

”If you want me to admit defeat, that is unless you die.” Su Fengwu took out a talisman from his bosom and threw it at Su Ziyan.

”Not good.” Su Che secretly exclaimed, but he was already not in a hurry.

The secondary talisman was called the Explosion Rune, it could explode once and after the explosion, it would be extremely powerful and it would be very difficult for Su Ziyan to dodge it.

When Su Fengwu took out the Explosive Talisman, Su Ziyan was already on guard, so she immediately retreated.

She retreated very quickly. Her body could withstand Su Fengwu's fire whip, but she might not be able to withstand the power of the talisman.