Chapter 1,345: Blow Away with One Punch

Separate life and death, settle grudges!

Su Yi's gentle words had undoubted power.

The place became increasingly silent, with everyone watching and holding their breath.

"Three of you, please allow me to weigh the master first!"

The painter's eyes flashed.

His figure is majestic, his white robe is like snow, he is handsome and elegant.

At this time, as he spoke, his aura changed accordingly.

boom!

The void trembled violently, and an ink-like rain of flying fairy light emerged, drawing a splash-ink painting around the painter's figure.

In the scroll, the principles of the Great Dao are formed into a budding lotus, swaying as if it can come back to life at any time.

An overwhelming power then spread throughout the entire venue like a hurricane.

"Such a foundation and aura, even in ancient times, would have been rated as top-notch, one of a kind!"

The dead souls of some ancient Taoist traditions were moved.

They were all important figures on the path to becoming immortals during their lifetimes. It can be seen at a glance that the artist's foundation in the Divine Infant Realm has been tempered to a level that is far stronger than ordinary people.

"Normally, in today's world, all the first characters who can set foot in the Ascension Realm have stayed in the Cave Realm for countless years, and thus have accumulated an unimaginable amount of heritage."

Some of the deceased elders whispered, "In addition, these current generation are all giants in the starry sky. Regardless of their background, courage, talent, and talent, they are all far superior to those in the same situation."

"If it were in the ancient times, with the ability of these people, there would be no worries about being unable to embark on the road to immortality. It would not be impossible to reach immortality even if they lift the clouds."

"In the final analysis, they were born in the wrong era. Now as long as the opportunity comes, they can rise to the top and reveal the terrifying details beyond imagination."

...Many eyes were focused on the painter, and they were trembling.

Having just entered the Ascension Realm, he already has a solid foundation at the top level, which makes even the dead souls of the ancient Taoism feel amazing.

"Come, let's have a happy showdown above this sea of ​​clouds!"

The painter let out a long roar, and his figure rose out of thin air and came under the sky. His demeanor was flamboyant and his power was astonishing.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

This old guy, in the past, would never have dared to appear in front of him.

But now he dares to be the first to challenge me. Undoubtedly, after setting foot in the Ascension Realm, the painter's confidence has expanded!

"Aren't you coming together?"

Su Yi glanced at the fisherman, Deng Zuo, and Yan Daolin.

"Not in a hurry."

The fisherman took time to calm down and said, "To deal with your contemporary master, it's safest to do it slowly."

Under the sky, the painter frowned.

Does the viewer think that he is not his opponent?

"Forget it, today we will be separated by life and death. No matter how you want to fight, I will make it happen for you."

Su Yi smiled and disappeared into thin air.

The next moment, he was under the sky.

The breath was as calm as before, without any edge.

boom!

The painter took action directly, and the painting scroll surrounding his body rose up in the air and headed towards Su Yi to suppress it.

In the scroll, lotus flowers sway and bloom quietly.

The black feathering laws are intertwined and flow over the petals.

Extremely beautiful, but also extremely dangerous!

There were many deceased souls in the field who had strength comparable to that of the Divine Infant Realm. When they witnessed this blow, their expressions changed slightly and chills ran down their spines.

This kind of power is enough to pose a fatal threat to them!

The artist did not reserve this blow. It was the embodiment of his moral character after he set foot in the Ascension Realm, and he tried his best!

With this strike, it is enough to kill the dead souls of the Divine Infant Realm in this world.

And this is the reason why the painter dared to challenge Su Yi one-on-one.

The void nearby cracked and exploded, unable to withstand the power of the scroll, and the dazzling fairy light seemed to cover all directions.

Su Yi did not dodge.

He stepped into the sky, his palms like swords, and he drew in the air.

An unparalleled dazzling sword light suddenly appeared, and the painting collapsed and exploded.

"Master, you have been fooled. My Law of Imitation of Heaven is not so easy to follow!"

The painter laughed.

When the sound sounded, in the exploded scroll, lotus flowers swayed and countless petals fell, covering Su Yi's entire body.

Each petal looks soft and beautiful, but when it falls, it turns into the fastest and most powerful electric arc, revealing the violent and destructive power.

When thousands of flower petals fall, that one blow is enough to kill the feathered monks in the same realm!

Su Yi groaned, and the mysterious light filled his body. No matter how sharp the thousands of petals were, they could never touch Su Yi.

"It seems...it's nothing more than that."

As Su Yi whispered, the light on his body flourished, and thousands of petals suddenly shattered and were wiped out easily.

The painter's smile suddenly froze.

Not daring to hesitate, he took action again.

Wow!

In the sky, the fairy light transpired, and a vast picture of stars emerged. If the real starry sky came to this world, the sky and the earth would be darkened, and Su Yi's entire body would be covered in it.

But in just an instant, a dazzling rainbow of sword energy rose across the sky, tearing the galaxy apart, cutting through the sky, and slashed towards the painter.

"Condensation!"

The painter's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and a scroll turned into an ancient sacred mountain, stretching in front of him.

His attack uses all the phenomena of heaven and earth as a picture scroll. Every time the picture scroll falls, it is a terrifying and boundless attack, vivid and powerful.

That kind of grace caused countless exclamations in the audience.

But what's even more shocking is Su Yi's combat prowess.

The sword that rose up in the sky was slashed down, and the ancient sacred mountain created by the painter was like tofu, shattering and falling into pieces.

The painter felt a huge force that no one could withstand, as if the gods lifted Mount Tai and smashed it.

boom!

The painter tried his best to strike hard, but his figure was still shaken by the sword. His blood was boiling all over his body, and his expression could not help but change slightly.

But Su Yi had already stepped in the air and struck with a horizontal strike.

His green robe was fluttering, and his bare hands were empty, but the indestructible sword intent was steaming all over his body, causing the sky to tremble violently under pressure.

The whole audience looked at him sideways and were all shocked.

"Is this the fighting power of the Guanzhu? It's really terrifying!"

"No wonder the master of the temple dares to come to the battle alone. It turns out that his moral conduct has already been able to shake those giants who have embarked on the path of becoming immortal."

...The place was boiling.

"This temple master is indeed too perverted. In the ancient times, except for those descendants of immortals from the immortal world, it would be difficult to find anyone who can compare with him."

The eyes of the dead souls in the ancient Taoism flickered, and they were all moved.

Whether it was the battle at Jikong Temple or the battle at Shen Gongfang, monks all over the world had already realized how unnatural Su Yi's Taoism was.

But when you actually witness his fighting style, it's still shocking!

Boom!

The clouds shattered and everyone in all directions trembled.

Under the sky, the battle raged.

The painter's whole body was filled with celestial light, and he moved his hands and feet as if he was splashing ink between heaven and earth, and mysterious and unpredictable paintings appeared one after another.

The scrolls may depict thunder, divine flames, torrents, mountains and rivers, or depict ferocious birds, fairy beasts, and all kinds of unparalleled evils.

The power is extremely powerful.

Su Yi's counterattack was very simple, or it could be said to be domineering. His palms were like swords and he pushed straight forward. A picture scroll exploded in front of him, turning into a colorful rain of light.

Devastated all the way!

By the end, the painter's expression had become extremely solemn, and he no longer dared to hesitate and used his Taoist soldiers.

A gray paintbrush, shaped like a piece of dead wood, appeared in the painter's hand.

As his wrist shook, the tip of his pen moved in the air.

Click!

A long and narrow crack was opened in the void, and a dazzling lightning fell down, filled with awe-inspiring power.

Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he punched the opponent hard, but his figure was shaken by the impact, and the five fingers of his palm were chopped, the skin and flesh were split open, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The spectators were all shocked and couldn't help but become nervous.

"Master Guan, show your sword!"

In the distance, the painter spoke coldly.

In his hand, the paintbrush like a dead branch breathed out the breath of chaos, pulling the general trend of the sky. For a moment, the sky was filled with billowing dark clouds, and brilliant thunder was tumbling in it.

Zhenxiao pen!

Refined from the heart of the original tree of the feather-level heavenly material and earthly treasure "Thunder-killing Blackwood", it can lead the general trend of the world and trigger the Nine Heavens Thunder Gang!

"I'll take care of you without using my sword."

Su Yi shook his arm, and with the power of the law of transformation, the bloody right hand suddenly returned to its original state.

Uh-huh!

He rushed forward, interpreting the secret of the Flying Light Law, teleporting as fast as he could, and killing the painter.

The sky trembled violently, a piece of thunder fell, and the brilliant electric light illuminated the sky and the earth, leaving a vast expanse of white. Such power made many dead souls in the scene tremble with fear.

But Su Yi didn't dodge, he made a fist with his palms, like a god beating a drumstick, and smashed it into the air.

boom!

The thunder was like a waterfall, exploded by a punch.

The sword energy emanating from the fist was as if a Qingming world was coming to the world. It was the power of Xuanxu secrets that swept away with this punch.

The painter's expression suddenly changed, and he repeatedly stroked the Xiaoxiao pen to resolve the blow.

Before he could fight back, Su Yi dodged out of the air, as if teleporting, and raised his fist to strike.

The white fist was surrounded by a light as bright as morning glow, like a side of Qingming's world suddenly pressing down. Before the fist's power could burst out, the void of thousands of feet nearby had collapsed.

A chill ran down the painter's spine, and he used all his strength to strike the sky with his pen. The rolling thunderous waterfall exploded, making the whole sky bright, like a doomsday thunderstorm.

But soon, the rolling thunder waterfall was blasted!

Su Yi's punch was so powerful that it was like a powerful force that cut through the sky and hit the painter's brush.

boom! !

The Zhenxiao pen filled with the aura of chaos trembled violently, but in the end it was unable to block Su Yi's punch and was blasted away.

However, Su Yi's fist power remained unabated and struck the painter's chest, causing the body-protecting magic weapon and Gang Qi on his body to explode.

At that moment, countless protective instruments exploded into pieces, exploding into dazzling debris and rain of light.

The painter was sent flying backwards by the blast!

The whole place was trembling, and countless people were stunned by it.

Su Yi's punch was a powerful and invincible move! So powerful that it makes people scared!

Even the dead souls of the ancient Taoism, as well as contemporary figures in the Ascension Realm such as Zhong Tianquan and Zhou Hanshan, all have changed expressions.

After the war started, it didn't take a moment. Even if the painter used his Taoist soldiers, they couldn't stop Su Yi's offensive. At this moment, he was knocked away with a punch!

This was completely unexpected.

And Su Yi's strong and domineering methods completely shocked the audience at this moment.