Chapter 323： Hanging Asan

Su Yan was not afraid of the anger of the teams, still sitting calmly on the chair, looking at the angry Henry René lightly.

"You say I am an enemy of everyone?"

"Yes, you have offended all the special forces present, even if I forgave you generously, they can't forgive you."

"Really, didn't you hear what I said just now? There are ants from the middle stage of the master, what enemy do I have!"

Looking at the captains, Su Yan spoke sharply without any scruples.

Originally, both Cheng Ye and Ji Ruxue thought that Su Yan was back, but this was too much of a response, it was a huge force.

"Boss, did you overplay it?"

When Cheng Ye saw the unkind eyes around him, his heart was beating wildly. The pressure was so scary that his little heart was about to jump to his throat.

Su Yan slapped Cheng Ye against the wall with a backhand slap, stuck it on it and fell to the ground. When he was so serious, he was so ambitious.

Ji Ruxue's cold face also showed a hint of panic at this moment. She looked at Su Yan, but finally did not say anything.

The first to speak out was Henry René, whose angry look was almost like an irritable magic wolf, staring at Su Yan with sharp eyes.

"There are ants below the middle stage of the master, so how about the later stage of the master!"

Su Yan looked at Henry René, as if watching a jumping clown, took a cigar from his pocket, and smoked it like a big boss.

The smoke ring slowly drifted away like a dragon. After Su Yan took a couple of breaths, he said, "The master is also an ant in the later stage."

His voice is not loud, but the fluctuation caused is huge, because the captains of the teams present are equivalent to the strength of the master in the late stage, and they are all in the late stage of horizontal training.

It was only those team members who were the most angry at the beginning. As the bosses of the teams, although everyone was angry, they tried their best to maintain their pride, but now their faces looked like cramped pimps.

Henri René laughed furiously, full of disdain, sarcasm, and ridicule, as if he was watching an acrobat perform acrobatics.

"Hahaha..." Henry René clutched his stomach, pointing to Su Yan's face and still couldn't stop smiling, "Master is also an ant in the later stage, you are really not afraid of flashing your tongue."

"I am naturally not afraid, because of my strength."

King Kai patted the table angrily, looking at Su Yan with a sense of dignity, he sternly said with a high attitude: "I really hope that what you said just now was all lies!"

"Oh, no, what I said is true."

Su Yan smiled faintly at King Kai, not afraid of his pressure.

Polar bear Andre couldn't hold back his anger. He was a violent temper. At this moment, someone said that the master was an ant in the later stage. How could he bear it?

"You have to feel the size of your pectoral muscles when you speak, or you don't know how you die."

"Your chest muscles are quite big, but it's a pity."

Andre's desire to be angry wanted to do it directly, but he was blocked by Master Poke.

Master Poke looked at Su Yan, a pair of azure blue eyes shot out a vast expanse of brilliance, even Su Yan also felt that Master Poke was not easy, this person probably has surpassed the master's later stage.

"You said the master is an ant in the later stage, so you go beyond it."

"I didn't, but you surpassed, but I am not afraid of you."

Su Yan and Master Pok looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to have countless blades intersecting. It was just a glance, but it seemed like a life-and-death contest of hundreds of strokes.

Ling Li who pokes him is even more so Andre!

"Arrogant!"

Gallawa couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped his chest furiously, his dark muscles kept trembling, and a force of strength rushed towards Su Yan.

"Master Poke, this kid is so arrogant, let me frustrate his spirit."

Master Poke nodded, it was just a moment of thinking, but the next second he seemed to regret it, because he seemed to have guessed the ending.

Gallawa's attack is mental power, a move that causes damage to the soul. This mental power is very popular in Asan's place.

Spiritual power is also a kind of earth cultivation, divided into divine consciousness, great divine consciousness, divine consciousness master, divine consciousness master and so on.

Gallawa is naturally a master of spiritual consciousness, and his realm is in the later stage.

Facing Galawa's soul attack, Su Yan burst into a strange smile.

He is the immortal emperor, and compared with him, he is looking for death!

Su Yan greeted Garawa's offensive calmly. This soul attack was not enough for him. The last thing Su Yan feared was soul attack.

He has cultivated countless hours of hard work, tempering his soul eight times in rebirth, and his spiritual power is evident. How can he be hurt by the cultivation of divine consciousness in the realm of a mere master.

Even the immortal above the nine heavens would not be easy to hurt Su Yan's soul, otherwise he would not be able to leave a trace of soul into this body.

Gallawa was stunned, his stunt was actually ineffective against Su Yan, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

The captains of the other teams are also a dignified color, and Garawa is at the end of their ability. All of them fancy him because his soul attack is a unique skill.

Poke Ye's eyes finally no longer looked like that, revealing his unique sharp color, and now he is going to face this opponent who is extremely incompatible with his age.

Gallawa lost his spiritual advantage, his own strength was not as good as the average master late stage, even the mighty mid-master mid-level peak powerhouse could rival him, which made him feel uneasy.

"No wonder you are so arrogant and a little weird, but do you think I can't take you anymore!"

Galawa's hands were like electricity, and instantly he leaped over Dao Su Yan's side, and directly attacked Su Yan's neck.

In the eyes of everyone, the speed is so fast, but for Su Yan, it is not enough, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and directly held Garawa's neck.

Gallawa didn't have the power to resist at all, he was directly lifted up by Su Yan's neck, like a flapping duck.

Su Yan wrapped his whole body with spiritual power, so that not only would he not be able to breathe, but he would also feel the pressure like Mount Tai. The taste was unimaginable.

But for a moment Garawa's face was flushed, as if full of pig blood, and his flopping hands began to lose strength.

He couldn't speak, he was stuck in his neck by Su Yan, and he couldn't make a sound at all. He could only use his eyes to beg for mercy, but Su Yan's begging eyes turned a blind eye.

Just pinching like this, Su Yan's eyes were cold, as if a cold knife was inserted into Garawa's body, making him completely desperate.

In the end, he poke his anger and shouted: "Let go of him!"

Su Yan had to let go of his hand, and Garava suddenly collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, breathing fresh air non-stop.

"With your strength, you can still use your little bugs against ordinary people. You can't even count as ants in front of me."