Qin Cheng couldn't help but frown slightly. Scarface's body was not suitable for practice, so he could only find another way.

His realm is very low, but his physical body is very strong, which leads to insufficient power of his spiritual consciousness.

Thinking of this, Qin Cheng patted his shoulder and said, "You still need to rest when it's time to rest."

Scarface nodded without saying a word.

After this meal, Qin Cheng went back to bed early.

At night, Lin Qingsi poked her head and carefully arrived at the elder's mansion in Qincheng.

She patted the door and shouted, "Qincheng, please open the door quickly."

Qin Cheng frowned slightly. He was about to get up to open the door when Yu Qiongshi's voice came from outside: "I knew you were here, hurry up and go back with me!"

Hearing the movement outside the door, Qin Cheng couldn't help but snorted.

Sure enough, it is difficult for a person to change his nature.

The next day was the day when Tengao and Su Yu fought.

On this day, countless people came to hear the news, and they were extremely expecting it. There was only one reason, that is, the outcome this time was related to their future.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Dozens of men in black robes followed Su Yu and arrived here early.

"Is this the God of Martial Arts? The belief of an ant." Su Yu looked up at the sculpture of the God of Martial Arts and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Sect Master, you can't say that." A man in black robe next to him said in a deep voice.

The man in black robe who spoke was a backbone member of Yinming Sect, named Tu Ling, and was a half-step martial sect and the strongest man in Yinming Sect except Su Yu.

"It is said that the god of martial arts appeared before, and some people even saw a tall figure standing on the sculpture." Tu Ling said.

Su Yu glanced at him and sneered: "Do you believe this kind of thing? It's just that the bottom class made up words of self-comfort."

After saying that, Su Yu slowly raised his palm, and a black energy condensed in his palm.

Then, the energy turned into a huge palm, and the overwhelming momentum filled the sky and the earth.

"boom!"

Su Yu gently pressed his palm down, and the black energy immediately pressed towards the sculpture of the God of Martial Arts!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed, and a holy energy dissolved the big palm.

"Sect Master Su, why should I take action against a sculpture?" Zhu Yao walked from not far away.

Su Yu frowned slightly, and he looked at Zhu Yao carefully, feeling a little confused in his heart.

Although the palm just now only used 30% of its strength, it was also from the hands of the Great Wu Sect, which was enough to easily crush the Great Wu Sect half-step.

How did Zhu Yao resolve this? And it was so easy?

Could it be that Zhu Yao has also entered the realm of the Great Wu Sect?

Su Yu didn't think about it anymore. He put his palm away and snorted: "I don't like this kind of faith."

"Don't like faith, or do you don't like faith from the bottom?" Zhu Yao chuckled, "Sect Master Su, don't the bottom class even deserve faith?"

Su Yu frowned even tighter.

Zhu Yao's words are obviously a provocation.

"What's the meaning of this belief?" Su Yu snorted, "Miss Zhu, are you deliberately picking me?"

Zhu Yao was about to speak, but at this time, a huge energy rushed towards her!

"No, I'm just picking your thorns, how about it!" Tengao strode and stood beside Zhu Yao.

He danced wildly, full of energy, and a strong hostility leaked from his starry eyes. At first glance, he was really a talented man of the world.


Chapter completed!