Supreme Mad Emperor

Chapter 437 One Trick

Su Jue's face darkened instantly.

If it is said that Dao Potian is bullying others with his power, and a fox pretends to be a tiger, this person is cruel and domineering, cruel and merciless!

"I said, kneel down!"

Seeing that Su Jue didn't respond, Miewei immediately took a step forward, and a murderous aura so thick as to be substantial burst out.

"Why do you make people kneel down?"

At this time, Nangong Lieyan was upset and looked at Miewei.

"It's just me, better than him!"

Miewei didn't seem to be afraid of Nangong Lieyan at all, and his face was full of provocation.

"It seems that you are going to challenge me." Naturally, Nangong Lieyan was not an easy-going lamp. After being defeated by the one from the Zixiao faction, she had already breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and she was about to make a move.

At this time, a hand was placed on Nangong Lieyan's chest.

"You don't need to do anything!"

The one who blocked Nangong Lieyan was undoubtedly Su Jue.

"It seems that you still have a bit of backbone, I thought you still had to rely on women to protect you!" A trace of disdain flashed in Miewei's eyes.

Su Jue smiled coldly and said, "You made me kneel down because you are stronger than me, right?"

"Yes, I am stronger than you. Weak people are not eligible for forgiveness." Miewei's face was cold, and his voice was even colder.

"That's very good." Su Jue smiled, then glanced at Miewei, and continued: "Then, if I'm stronger than you, do you have to kneel too!"

In a word, everyone was shocked in an instant. , Su Jue's meaning is obvious, that is to fight Miewei.

A fighter from the eighth station challenged the extremely strong person on the ninth station.

Isn't this a joke?

"I can understand that you are challenging me, right?"

"Otherwise, why do I still want to make friends with you?" Su Jue said disdainfully.

"My friend, you are not worthy."

After finishing speaking, Miewei took out his saber, and then plunged into the ground suddenly, a terrifying saber intent scattered away, knocking everyone back a few feet.

"Kill you without a knife!"

No need for a knife!

The Tyrant Sword Sect kills without a knife, this is Chi Guoguo's contempt!
"Let's do it!" Su Jue shook his head and said.

"If I make a move, you won't have any chance, so I will give you three moves!"

Let you three strokes!

Miewei's words made people sigh again.

If others are talking, then everyone will definitely feel that they are bragging.

But now Miewei said it, so it's not bragging.

But confidence!

"Senior Brother Miewei's strength has reached the seventh form of Mie Dao. Except for the master, no one in the Ba Dao Sect can surpass it."

"That's right, Brother Miewei's sword has reached its limit. Although it still can't break through the limit, it is much stronger than the same level!"

"As soon as Mie Dao is released, ghosts and gods cry, Mr. Miewei, you should be the No.1 under the Ninth Stage!"

"Su Jue, you will definitely lose!"

Among the onlookers, almost no one was optimistic about Su Jue.

Including Nangong Lieyan.

"Su Jue, don't be impulsive, let me deal with him!" Nangong Lieyan said beside Su Jue.

Su Jue frowned, he didn't like to say a lot of words.

"To shut up!"

Those two words made Nangong Lieyan stunned.

He is the jewel in the palm of the dignified Nangong family, the top genius in the sea area, once ranked third on the Billboard, and one of the four beauties in the sea area!

With such an identity, she is destined to be praised by others wherever she goes.

This is the first time.

It was the first time someone scolded him like this, and it was still in public.

But inexplicably, he didn't dare to refute, and even became a little scared.

"It depends on how you deal with him." Nangong Lieyan stomped his feet and cursed in his heart.

"Give me three tricks, are you sure?" Su Jue looked at Miewei and said.

Miewei's eyes were full of brilliance, and he said: "I said three moves, that's three moves, after three moves, you die!"

No knife.

Make three strokes.

After three moves, die!

The madness of Miewei is something Su Jue has never seen before.

"Since that's the case, then I'll do it, but it doesn't take three moves, one move is enough!"

one move!
Everyone scoffed.

The strength of the eighth station challenged the ninth station, but one move was enough.

This is just a joke.

"Ignorance is really scary." Dao Potian looked at Su Jue with disdain and said.

"Yes, ignorance is the original sin!"

"Su Jue should be defeated, he is too arrogant!"

"Some people are crazy because they are self-confident, likened to Senior Brother Miewei, while others are courting death, likened to Su Jue."

"Weak people are not qualified to be rampant!"

Facing everyone shaking their heads and laughing, Su Jue didn't care.

He had already given Miewei too much time, since others insisted on making him do three tricks, he didn't want to dawdle any longer.

"Fuck!"

A flash of lightning flashed in his hand!

The next moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a huge coercion came down, and everyone was bent over and couldn't stand up straight.

Miewei looked up, his face was puzzled at first, then shocked, and then dignified.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Miewei immediately held the long knife stuck in the ground with his right hand.

"Crack!"

However, the next moment thunder fell.

The speed of lightning is the ultimate in the world, no one can hide!
Yiyang is really thunderous!
The thunder and lightning did not fall directly on top of Miewei's head, but at Miewei's feet.

This is what Su Jue did on purpose.

"boom!"

At the same time, Miewei's body rose up under the terrifying lightning strike, and his whole body was blasted a distance of hundreds of feet, and then fell under the stele of Fengyunbang.

Blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, and his whole body was scorched black, with not a single trace intact.

"Don't use a knife, let me do three moves... I will die after three moves..."

Su Jue repeated Miewei's words and walked towards Miewei slowly.

The crowd waited to get out of the way instinctively, as if they could put an egg in their mouths.

This scene came too suddenly.

People haven't reacted yet.

However, everything is over.

It ended so quickly.

What is the No. 1 of the young generation of Ba Dao Sect.

What is the strongest under the nine platforms.

What is the seventh knife of Mie Dao!

Everything turned into billowing black smoke under Su Jue's Yang Zhen thunder!
"Pfft!"

Before Su Jue could speak, Dao Potian's knees softened and he fell to the ground.

This kneeling was not because he was afraid of death, but because the last trace of pride in his heart was gone.

The younger generation of Ba Dao faction is completely over.

All were defeated by Su Jue!
The rest of the people also came back to their senses after a short period of sluggishness.

"One trick, really one trick, how is this possible?"

"Yang Zhenlei, this is Dacheng's Yiyang Zhenlei, how could it be like this, isn't it a martial skill that cannot be cultivated in the star realm?"

"Could it be that...he is a superior holy body!"

Superior Eucharist!

Everyone gasped.

In the sea area, there is no superior holy body, at least not in their cognition.

"So strong, he...he is so strong, Yiyang is so powerful, can I stop it?" Nangong Lieyan thought instinctively.

Yiyang Zhenlei, Dacheng!

The power limit is 81 stars, and more importantly, he is the power of thunder and lightning.

No sword intent, no flame, no ice...it is impossible to compete with the power of thunder and lightning.

Unless it is a force beyond the limit.

Or a natural ability like Lan Tong.

Nangong Lieyan thought of this and there was a bit of excitement in his eyes.

"do you died?"

Under the wind and cloud list, Su Jue looked at the half-dead Miewei Dao.

"It's not fair, it's not fair, I haven't delivered my best shot yet."

At this time, Miewei didn't have the previous domineering appearance, but was replaced by a look of unwillingness.

"Unfair? What you said is unfair. Everything is self-inflicted."

Su Jue shook his head. In fact, he also wanted to see Miewei's Mie Dao seventh sword, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all.

"Actually, you can think for yourself, can your Mie Dao really compete against my Yang Zhenlei?" Su Jue teased.

Miewei stopped talking, apparently what Su Jue said was right, even if he picked up the knife, would he be Su Jue's opponent again?

Can Mie Dao's seventh sword block Yiyang Zhenlei Dacheng?

The answer is no.

"I'm defeated!" Miewei suddenly limp and collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, both he and everyone understood that Miewei did not hold a knife, but what is the difference between holding a knife in front of Su Jue and not holding a knife?

"I remember you said before Banzhuxiang that the weak are not qualified to live, so now, in my eyes, you are the weak, are you still alive?" Su Jue said lightly.

Miewei's expression was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth without saying a word.

"As soon as you see me, you just let me kneel down indiscriminately, because you think you are better than me, so whatever you do is reasonable."

"If you are strong, you can control the life and death of others, so can I also control your life and death if I am strong?"

Su Jue's voice reverberated under the Fengyun Terrace, and the crowd dared not speak out.

And those who laughed at Su Jue lowered their heads to their waists, for fear that Su Jue would dominate their lives in a fit of anger.

"And you, Dao Potian, I'm still waiting for your apology. Now, what do you have to rely on?"

Dao Potian pursed his dry lips, looked at his legs, and realized that he was kneeling.

"Since you are kneeling, don't get up!"

A big sword appeared on the shoulder of Dao Potian, who was about to get up just now, and fell to his knees again the next moment.

"I'm still waiting for your apology?"

Dao Potian's face was extremely red, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.

After a while, Dao Potian slowly let go of his hands, and then crawled to the ground.

"Sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

There was a hint of crying in the voice!
In the end, Dao Potian chose to apologize, and chose to perish in silence.

At this moment, his heart for martial arts is dead, and his cultivation base will make no progress.

Su Jue didn't kill Dao Potian either.

Because it is no longer necessary, Dao Potian will no longer pose a threat to him.

"Miewei, you are useless, I won't kill you, go back and tell your masters, if you want to take revenge, I will accompany you at any time!"

One yang real thunder, at the slightest, the cultivation base will be completely abolished, and at the worst, it will be wiped out in ashes!
Miewei's cultivation base has been completely annihilated under the previous real thunder.

After the words were closed, Su Jue didn't stop, and went straight away. When passing by Nangong Lieyan, he frowned, then patted Nangong Lieyan's head, and said: "Why are you still standing there, let's go!"

With an order, Nangong Lieyan let out a bewildered "Oh" and followed.

This scene seemed to be more shocking than Su Jue's abolition of Miwei before.

(End of this chapter)