I started cultivating immortals from the first level of Qi refining in the city

At this moment.

Su Yang stood on the ring, had already put away the Sky Sword, with a playful smile on his face, quietly waiting for Du Feiyang to take the stage.

The reason why the Sky Sword was put away was because Du Feiyang was not worthy.

With Su Yang's method of restraining the soul, he can break the secret technique that Du Feiyang is proud of by raising his hand.

"Put it in your body, is this sword your natal magic weapon?" At this time, Jun Wuyou hadn't stepped down from the stage, and his eyes fell on Su Yang.

Su Yang just glanced at him and didn't answer.

"Hehe, it seems that it is really a magic weapon of fate, and that's right, you are a descendant of Su Wuji, so it's normal to have some tricks."

Jun Wuyou didn't care. After taking a sip of wine, he asked again: "Su Yang, did you really notice my strength earlier?"

"Ah."

Su Yang nodded, and then said impatiently: "Have you finished asking, you can go down after asking, don't delay my game."

"Hehe, interesting, you are as arrogant as Su Wuji, but it's a pity that you don't have the capital of arrogance, you are only at the ninth level of Qi training." Jun Wuyou shook his head and said.

"Is it?"

Su Yang met Jun Wuyou's gaze, raised his eyebrows and said, "Believe it or not, I can blow you up?"

"Just you?"

Jun Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled lightly and said: "With all due respect, you can't do it."

"My reputation is not well-known in the ancient martial arts world, and few people even know about it. However, among the top ten ancient clans, there are almost no practitioners of the same realm as my opponent."

Jun Wuyou went on to say: "You are only practicing Qi at the ninth level, maybe you can leapfrog the battle and defeat the ordinary half-step foundation building, but when you meet me, there is only one result, and that is a disastrous defeat."

"You are more arrogant than me."

Su Yang smiled playfully: "Who gave you the confidence, the wine gourd in your hand?"

"Ok?"

When Jun Wuyou heard this, his face changed slightly, his eyes fixed on Su Yang, and he began to re-examine the descendants of the Su family in front of him.

Wine gourd.

This is Jun Wuyou's natal magic weapon, and it is a sacred object of the Duanmu family, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

From the outside, this wine gourd is ordinary, just a container.

Even cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm couldn't find the clues of the wine gourd. How did Su Yang know that the reason why he was so confident was because of the wine gourd?

"Ha ha."

Su Yang saw Jun Wuyou's doubts, and smiled softly: "You wine gourd has no space, and you can still store your true energy. The true energy you used before is stored in the wine gourd. Supreme treasure, no wonder you are so arrogant."

"Interesting, interesting."

After Jun Wuyou's brief surprise, he smiled and said, "I originally had three opponents in my mind."

"One is Wudang Wangye, the other is Buddha Wuji, and the last one is Linyuan who is half-step foundation establishment. Now it seems that we need to add one more person."

Jun Wuyou smiled softly: "Su Yang, I hope you can advance to the next round of competition, and let me meet you, I will let you know what a real cultivator is!"

After finishing speaking, Jun Wuyou strode down from the arena, and stood quietly as a melon-eating crowd.

Su Yang didn't care either.

How could Immortal Emperor Xuantian care about the provocation of a mere half-step Foundation Establishment Realm rubbish?

"Du's family in Shencheng, Du Feiyang, please come to the ring!"

As the referee's voice sounded, Du Feiyang, who was dressed in black, landed steadily on the ring, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he stared at Su Yang firmly.

Meeting the other party's gaze, Su Yang smiled lightly and said, "You want to kill me?"

"Yes!"

Du Feiyang said coldly: "Su Yang, I know all about what happened in Jiangbei. You killed my father. Today I will avenge my father!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly exploded.

"It turns out that Su Yang and Du Feiyang have a grudge. No wonder Du Feiyang agreed to exchange opponents just now."

"I heard that the head of the Du family united with several people to force the Palace of Medicine King, but Su Yang had already killed him."

"Now that Su Yang is the master of the Yaowang Palace, Du Mingyuan's plan is not good, so he deserves death."

"The Du family usually doesn't show its mountains and dews. Even the head of the family is only in the realm of Tianzong. I didn't expect there to be such a terrifying young talent like Du Feiyang."

"He invites three souls, stepping out in one step, it is the middle stage of Shenzong, it is really a bit strong."

"It's normal. Du Kun, the patriarch of the Du family, is a famous figure in the ancient martial arts world. He is sitting on the high seat at the moment. At least he is also a land martial god."

"Su Yang's strength is not weak. He killed Song Qingyang first, and then Ximen Huxiao. Although both of them were sneak attacks, they should not be underestimated."

The melon-eaters in the audience discussed and began to analyze the strength of Su Yang and Du Feiyang.

Wang Ye, Wu Ji, Lin Yuan, Zhao Zhiruo, Ximen Longyin, and other arrogances were also watching the ring, wanting to see what the descendants of the Su family could do.

"Ha ha."

Facing the murderous Du Feiyang, Su Yang said with a faint smile: "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the strength."

"I advise you to invite three souls directly, so as not to be killed by me in seconds, and you won't even have the chance to invite your ancestors."

"Hmph, you don't need to remind me!"

Du Feiyang responded coldly, and then began to recite the mantra silently, and the whole body was filled with black air.

remind?

Excuse me.

I just want to detain your soul.

Su Yang sneered in his heart, and stood aside, silently watching Du Feiyang perform the Du family's secret technique.

soon.

Du Feiyang's aura suddenly changed, and an ancestor's soul was already on his body.

Originally, he was only at the peak of Tianzong, but now he has crossed a big realm and became the early stage of Shenzong.

"The secret technique of the Du family is really miraculous. Tianzong changed to Shenzong. This method is terrifying!"

"If everyone in the Du family practiced secret arts, wouldn't they be able to have many Shenzong masters?"

"You're thinking too simply. First of all, the Du family's secret arts are not passed on to the outside world. Only the Du family can practice them, and not everyone can practice them."

"That's right, it is estimated that in the entire Du family, only a few people know the secrets of the Du family."

Du Feiyang's changes aroused everyone's surprise.

"Hehe, this is just the beginning!"

Du Feiyang was a little proud, and continued to recite the mantra silently, and the next moment he summoned another soul.

With the addition of two souls, Du Feiyang's realm is close to the middle stage of Shenzong.

hum!

Next, Du Feiyang invites out the soul of the third ancestor, stepping into the mid-stage of Shenzong.

The most important thing is that his aura is extremely powerful, far surpassing the average mid-stage Shenzong, otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat Mr. Mo Dao.

Du Feiyang, who set foot in the mid-stage of Shenzong, was surrounded by three souls, exuding a terrifying coercion all over his body, sweeping the audience and arousing everyone's amazement.

As for Su Yang, he still didn't do anything, and stood there with a calm expression.

"Su Yang, die!"

Du Feiyang showed a sneer, and his voice changed, which seemed to be caused by the mixing of many people.

Afterwards, he rushed towards Su Yang with a killer move, wanting to quickly resolve the battle.

This battle is indeed quite fast.

Su Yang raised his arm slightly, and there seemed to be an inexplicable pulling force on the palm of his hand, which actually sucked all the three souls surrounding Du Feiyang into his palm.

Then, the corners of Su Yang's mouth rose, and he said with a playful smile:

"Du Feiyang, thank you for the gift you gave me."