Cao Shaoqin didn't know that his death had arrived and thought that Su Yan's strength had been exhausted.
He exchanged a glance with the bone-flute monk. They had a tacit understanding, and their bodies swayed slightly.
However, they came from two different directions and directly pounced towards Su Yan.
Su Yan had already comprehended Cao Shaoqin's sword earlier.
The bone-flute monk obviously cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
Between the movements, there was a boundless force.
When he punched, the faint roars of dragons and elephants could be heard.
It was obvious that the monk not only cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, but he had also mastered the form and mind of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
Su Yan could not help but sigh. They were really very strong.
However, Su Yan was not afraid at all.
He moved.
This movement caused the earth to shake and the heavens to tremble.
" Roar!" Su Yan suddenly let out a long howl, and a vast intent erupted from his body.
It was like the cry of a dragon and elephant, carrying an astonishing aura.
Terrifying blood Qi surged around him, as if it could reverse the world and suppress everything.
With this whistle.
Su Yan's Dragon-Elephant Prajna Art had risen from the sixth stage to the ninth stage.
A sense of confidence welled up in his heart.
He was confident that as long as he pulled out his saber, he would have the power to change the world and rebuild the world.
It was as if nothing in the world could block his saber.
Su Yan confirmed to everyone.
His saber. It was indeed enough to make him confident.
The blade was drawn!
This time, it was not the lightness of the wind.
Instead, it was a dazzling saber light that was as bright as summer flowers.
He appeared in front of everyone!
It seemed to be able to cut off everyone's gazes.
This slash was really fast.
It carried an unstoppable saber aura, and it was so powerful that it could cut through everything, including the sword in Cao Shaoqin's hand.
In the end, Cao Shaoqin only saw a dazzling ray of light.
This ray of light caused him to lose his mind and become intoxicated!
In the end, everything in its eyes turned dark.
Cao Shaoqin, the supervisor of the East Chamber, was dead!
It was just one slash.
Gulp!
Seeing this scene, everyone's throats were throbbing as they swallowed their saliva crazily.
Cao Shaoqin, the 11th on the Heaven Roll, was beheaded by Yu Huatian!
Everyone was shocked by Yu Huatian's attack.
How could it be so fast?
How could it have broken Cao Shaoqin's divine weapon?
The bone-flute monk's face instantly turned pale!
He was very clear.
His strength was only similar to Cao Shaoqin's.
If it was him, facing Su Yan's saber, he would only be killed in one strike and his head would be separated.
"Fortunately, Yu Huatian has placed his primary target on his old enemy, the Supervisor of the East Chamber.
And now, I have the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.”
At the same time, the bone-flute monk's killing intent surged.
He definitely couldn't give Yu Huatian another chance to draw his saber.
However, he soon realized that his idea was ridiculous to the extreme.
The fist that he thought could kill Yu Huatian with a single punch had fallen off at some point.
He didn't feel any pain at all.
The one-armed bone-flute monk hurriedly retreated. He turned pale with fright and looked at Su Yan in disbelief.
"At this moment, do you have a doubt in your heart?
Since I could cut off your arm without anyone noticing, why didn't I just cut off your head?
I'm sorry!
I have a bad habit.
Enemies, and foreign enemies at that. I don't feel comfortable letting them die too quickly.
Therefore, I choose to make you die with regrets.
This is also my bad taste!"
As he spoke, Su Yan's right foot touched the ground. With a sway of his body, he appeared in front of the bone-flute monk.
He chose to give up on drawing his saber.
He punched out.
Su Yan's fist's blood essence surged like a burning furnace.
Every inch of his muscles emitted a rumbling sound, and his root bones rang out together. One could vaguely hear the cries of dragons and elephants.
"This is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
How was this possible?
Even if you could sense the profundity of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art from Dharma King Hyru's body, you would still be able to use it.
How could he cultivate to the peerless realm of Dragon Roar and Elephant Roar in just two or three days?
I don't believe it!"
The bone-flute monk found it hard to believe.
"Don't worry! In the future, I will cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art to the peak of perfection.
Then, he would step into the Tantra Holy Land and use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art to beat your Tantra Dharma King until he knelt down and submitted.
Do you believe that I can have such strength in the future?”
At this moment, Su Yan felt that he was really too bad.
His words were spoken in an understated manner.
It made Monk Gudi feel like he had lost his parents. He seemed to have seen the future.
"Demon! You're a demon!"
The bone-flute monk shouted in horror.
However, he could not do anything. In the end, he was directly smashed to death by Su Yan.
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