Chapter 2387: Zhao Xin Defeated

As long as the strength reaches a certain level, it is natural to know what kind of power the power of space is.

Even if you don't know, because the strength reaches a certain level, the stability of the space will be affected during the battle. This is some common sense.

And to be able to achieve this level of spatial cracks, this is definitely only qualified to be made by the existence of the level of the suzerain of the seven sects!

But this young man is only at the sixth level of the Good Fortune Realm, and he is nineteen years old!

What kind of monster is this?

Of course, Jiang Tianyu and Su Qingrou had seen Xiao Yu's terrifying moves before.

When they were in the sky at that time, Xiao Yu and Jiang Tianyu had bumped into each other.

At that time, Jiang Tianyu only thought that Xiao Yu had tried his best, and this kind of power was blessed by the level of gifted power.

So he didn't pay attention to it, but this time, it was completely different!

Jiang Tianyu felt that if Xiao Yu had been propelled with such a vast force in the sky at that time, would he still be able to stand here now?

In other words, Xiao Yu kept his hand at that time!

It turns out that the person I have always looked down on, actually looked down on me from the very beginning!

The power of the mountain of books and the sea shakes the space and everyone's hearts.

"What kind of power is this?"

Many people are very unfamiliar with endowment power.

In fact, it's no wonder, after all, they are all so young, and after Xiaoyaomen's decline in the past 20 or 30 years, the disciples of the disciples have rarely shown their strength in front of outsiders.

Therefore, they had only heard about Endowment in rumors.

"Could it be that this is the power of Xiaoyao Fu, which is known as the number one exercise in the sect's world?"

The aura of empowerment is so unique, invisible fluctuations emanate out, as if a unique and strange spatial fluctuation is formed in midair.

The power of the eleventh layer!

Xiao Yu mobilized the ultimate power of the eleventh layer of innate power.

This is a kind of power based on enlightenment and talent, Xiao Yu didn't hold back, and with a powerful momentum, he punched from a distance, shaking Zhao Xin's sword style.

Zhao Xin's face suddenly changed. She seemed to see something that she couldn't believe. Her gaze finally changed from indifference to shock.

What kind of power is this?

But at the next moment, Zhao Xin's mind trembled. She felt that her sword style was blasted into nothingness in an instant.

The range of hundreds of meters turned into a state of nothingness, as if the fist that Xiao Yu punched was not a real fist, but more like a ripple in space.

"Boom!"

Xiao Yu's punch was really terrifying. Where the punch passed, it was like hitting a bull across the mountain. Zhao Xin's figure was thrown hundreds of meters away on the spot, and the flying sword under her feet could no longer hold her up. .

"Boom!"

Two to three hundred meters fell straight down, leaving Zhao Xin without a body to support her.

Zhao Xin felt dizzy and spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained her white clothes.

Zhao Xin was seriously injured and had no combat power at all. If she fell from a height of two to three hundred meters, she would definitely suffer more injuries, and then the foundation would be affected.

Xiao Yu's eyes gradually regained his composure, and in his mind, he thought of the way he looked up at Zhao Xin when he first saw her.

The compassion in his heart moved quietly, and he sighed in his heart.

No matter how much I hated Zhao Xin, no matter how much Zhao Xin wanted to kill her, it seemed that she would never be truly angry, never truly murderous, and would always have a little bit of kindness.

Xiao Yu finally flew over...

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