Chapter 362: Is he really human? (Fourth more)

"boom!"
That blow hit the back of Su Zhan's neck!
That bayonet that had reached the level of the sacred weapon hit the back of his head!
Fang Yu laughed triumphantly: "My ancestor, I have succeeded. Next-how is this possible!"
Before he finished speaking, seeing a faint starlight appearing on the surface of his body, Su Zhan's head, who didn't even break his skin, immediately stunned Fang Yu.
His full blow was a sneak attack, and it was located at the weakest back of the human head!
Is this person okay?
Moreover, this person didn't seem to use any martial arts, and he was unscathed only by physical strength!
How is this possible!
Fang Yu couldn't believe it.
At this time, Su Zhan also turned around, did not panic, and calmly said: "If your strength is a hundred times stronger, you may be able to break my outermost defense."
He was telling the truth.
Just now, sensing the danger behind him, he didn't even use the Star Promise Body, just aroused the Star Body.
That blow was indeed a bombardment in the back of his head, but in front of his body that was stronger than the Saint King in the sky, and the power of the star body's star protection.
Said it was tickling, it was a bit too much.
Because Su Zhan didn't feel it at all, it was like someone was poking a piece of iron sheet with a piece of paper fiber, can it feel it?
"I, I, I..."
Fang Yu was horrified and took two steps back unconsciously.
After looking at Su Zhan, and then at the bayonet in his hand, Fang Yu felt surprised by the disciples around him and the ancestor's contemptuous eyes.
"I don't believe it, your head can be harder than my holy artifact!"
As soon as the voice fell, the knife had already pierced Su Zhan's left eye!
Su Zhan's eyes didn't blink, and the Star Promise Body revolved, and even one of his eyelashes could not be cut off with that knife.
He stretched out his left hand, and in Fang Yu's horrified gaze, he grabbed the sacred weapon-level bayonet and shook it suddenly!
"boom!"
Sacred weapon bayonet broken!
It turned into dozens of small fragments and slipped from Su Zhan's hands!
"How is this possible!"
Fang Yu was shocked, and the next moment, he backed away in horror.
Even the thighs trembled and collapsed to the ground!
"You are not a human! You are not a human! How could the human body be harder than the sacred artifact! You are not a human, not a human..."
Fang Yu propped up with both hands, stepped back on the ground, and at the same time exclaimed in horror, looking silly.
"It's fine to attack me, and you still call me not a human being?
Are there such evil and vicious people in the world! "
After Su Zhan finished speaking, his left hand blasted out!
"boom!"
Fang Yu's head disappeared directly, turning into a rain of blood and falling.
"You want to attack me too?"
Punching Fang Yu to death, Su Zhan glanced over the Ling Hai school disciples surrounding him.
Seeing Su Zhan, those disciples were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they scrambled to flee.
It wasn't until several miles away that I dared to stop!
"What kind of monster is this! Senior Brother Fang can't even break his skin!"
"Holy realm! It must be the holy realm!"
"But the question is, which holy realm have you seen where the body is harder than the sacred tool???"
...
Panic, shocked voices sounded, the disciples settled down a few miles away and continued to watch.
Although Su Zhan is very strong, the ancestor Ling Hai is there.
They believed that, in front of their ancestors, Su Zhan was nothing more than a chicken!
After all, that is a holy king!
at this time.
The ancestor Ling Hai also spoke with a calm face: "This little friend, your physical body is very strong. Maybe you can already match the ninth and even tenth sacred realm, but I still hope you are a little self-knowing and don't be stupid!"
"Silly?"
Su Zhan shook his head: "I've never been stupid. What I did was right. Everyone said that. Do you think I did something wrong?"
"Listen! I don't have any free time to talk nonsense with you, go!"
Old Ancestor Ling Hai said coldly.
"This place is not yours, so why should I go instead of you?"
"Just because I am the Holy King! The Holy King!"
As soon as the voice fell, the power of a holy king broke out.
The ancestor Ling Hai stood with his hand in his hand, glanced at Su Zhan, and said lightly: "How about it, is that enough?"
Su Zhan shook his head: "Not enough."
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry!"
The ancestor Ling Hai snorted coldly, the mid-heavenly holy king's pressure came toward Su Zhan: "There is such a cultivation base at a young age. I don't want to fight against the forces behind you, but this treasure is not you. Qualified to take it, understand!"
In the words, the coercion seemed to be substantive, pressing towards Su Zhan.
Contrary to the expectations of the ancestors of Ling Hai and other Ling Hai disciples, Su Zhan was not knelt down and begged for mercy by the coercive force. He even stood there without bending his legs, as if he could not feel any pressure.
"I don't have to grab your treasure, I just have to take a look, if it's not what I want, I won't grab it. Don't worry."
While talking, Su Zhan walked to the front of the formation, and smashed the formation with a punch. In the murderous eyes of the ancestor Linghai, he walked towards the place in front where a hint of light emerged. .
"enough!"
The ancestor Ling Hai clenched his fists with both hands and watched Su Zhan pass by, squeezing out two words from his teeth.
"not enough."
Su Zhan answered casually, and continued to move forward.
"I said you are enough!"
Ignored by Su Zhan directly and walked in front of him, the ancestor Ling Hai finally couldn't bear it. With his palm, a dark green thin knife appeared in his hand, and he said angrily: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
After speaking, the ancestor Ling Hai cut straight towards Su Zhan with a sword!
"Breaking the sea sword energy!"
A light blue sword gas that was a hundred meters high flew out!
At the moment when this sword aura appeared, a deep ravine appeared on the ground below, which was affected by the sword aura!
Even the space where Jian Qi passes is a bit distorted, and the sound of the sea can be heard faintly!
Seeing this scene, those Ling Hai school disciples who were scared miles away breathed a sigh of relief.
"The ancestors have taken action, we are safe!"
"Speaking of which, this is the first time I have seen my ancestor take action!"
"Me too! The ancestor's sword spirit is so strong, too strong!"
"Nonsense! Can you not be our ancestor!"
"Huh? That guy who doesn't know what is good or bad actually doesn't run away, but still confronts the ancestor?"
"He actually wants to use his left fist to fight the ancestor's supreme holy sword. He really has a bad brain. Could it be that he really thought that his body would be harder than the supreme holy sword in the hands of a holy king?
It's ridiculous! Wait and see, he will be caught by the ancestor-him, him, him! "
The disciple hadn't finished speaking, but when he saw the scene ahead, his pupils suddenly shrank and he stuttered.
I saw the front, Su Zhan's left hand starlight, thunder and lightning intertwined, smashing sword energy with a punch!
Immediately after his body turned into thunder and lightning, he came to the ancestor Ling Hai like a teleport and smashed it down with a punch!
"boom!"
The ground beneath the ancestor Ling Hai suddenly burst, and a big pit with a depth of five or six meters appeared!
In the center of Dakeng, the ancestor Linghai's chest was completely sunken, his eyes widened, blood gushing from his mouth, and he died!
The long sword of the ultimate holy artifact that he used to block, was disconnected from it, divided into two, and inserted on the ground, the original light has disappeared invisible!
Until then.
That disciple was horrified, trembling all over, holding a big tree barely keeping it from paralyzing, and continued with a trembling voice: "He, is he really, really, really human???"

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