If he had to say that Su Ye before drinking was no different from before drinking.

That would probably have to go back to something outside of Su Ye’s body.

Even though Golden Light Long Sword was trying his best to keep it from collapsing, the Su Ye that had been stuck on the floor of the entire hall seemed to be somewhat dim.

However, at this moment, it had changed from its previous decadent state. Each and every sword was dazzling and radiant, giving people a kind of sword that covered the ground. It was no longer a transparent gaseous weapon, but a divine weapon!

Apart from that, there wasn’t the slightest bit of anomaly left, and he didn’t say that he would fly directly, chopping the English move to nothing. After all, this was too unremarkable.

He didn’t know if it was because Su Ye looked a little dazed at this moment, so these swords that had undergone substantial changes didn’t move at all.

After seeing the wine gourd in Su Ye’s hand dimly leave his hand, Su Ye only stared blankly at his palm, completely ignoring the huge axe that was currently hacking towards him.

Because of his current state, Su Ye had no choice but to be completely shocked.

It was as if the boundless aura that had been stored in his dantian had completely disappeared. It could even be said that he no longer felt anything about his dantian!

At this moment, Su Ye felt that he was exactly the same as before when he had no chance to fall off the cliff, no different from an ordinary person.

How could Su Ye not be shocked by such a state?

However, Su Ye felt that he was much stronger than before. He was even much stronger than before. In fact, he was not at the same level at all.

An omnipotent instinct filled Su Ye’s mind.

For example, when the bangs in front of his forehead were blown into a mess by the wave of air from Ying Zhao, Su Ye only frowned. The typhoon-like wave of air immediately disappeared completely!

Perhaps Su Ye was very unfamiliar with this state, but to Ying Zhao, it was extremely familiar. After all, although it was only an avatar evolved from a stone statue, it still retained some memories of the ancient times.

How could it, who had lived in an era when Master God Realm was not unusual, be unfamiliar with Su Ye’s current posture?

If it had eyes, at this moment, it would have to stare like a bronze bell.

However, this’mountain cleaving ‘technique was originally meant to be unstoppable. Even though horror could be seen all over his body in an instant, the giant axe he waved no longer had any chance of stopping.

However, when the axe blade was about to hit Su Ye’s head, it suddenly held on.

There was a feeling that a high-speed train that was traveling all of a sudden didn’t have any inertia. If a normal person were to be present, they would definitely feel that this kind of scene was indescribably bullshit.

However, this huge axe stopped. Just as Su Ye stared blankly at his palm and slowly raised his head, it stopped!

Ying Zhao gritted his teeth, but he didn’t have time to say anything.

Seeing that Su Ye was extremely casual, he clenched his fists and hammered towards it.

A very ordinary punch.

There was no blessing from any energy, nor did he say anything about the winds following the movement of his fist.

However, Ying Zhao, who looked as if he was stunned, was struck by Su Ye’s punch and immediately exploded with a bang.

In fact, the speed at which he flew out was several times faster than the speed at which Su Ye had used that’elbow against the Southern Mountain ‘earlier.

As Ying Zhao swept back, the air seemed to have no time to react, and then ripples and whip sounds followed.

As for Ying Zhao’s body, it actually collapsed with every thought of ripples and sounds.

It was as if it was being fiercely squeezed, crawling up and down with dense cracks.

However, this was only a tentative punch from Su Ye!

Fortunately, Ying Zhao was also confident. Although his body had collapsed a lot under Su Ye’s punch, he quickly stabilized his body. He did not say that he would be killed by Su Ye’s punch.

After all, it had the strength of Divine Realm. Even if Su Ye entered the state of Master God Realm, it would not casually kill a Divine Realm. Otherwise, Divine Realm would be too cheap.

However, Su Ye knew that his current state would not last for long, so he did not hesitate to wave his sword finger at Ying Zhao, who had just stabilized his body.

In an instant, Golden Light Long Sword, which was almost everywhere in the hall, rose from the ground.

They all sped towards where Ying Zhao was.

The speed was so fast that even Divine Realm, who had the strength of Ying Zhao, couldn’t see it clearly, and he didn’t have the time to raise his axe to block it like before.

Instantly, the swords swallowed up Ying Zhao once again.

This time, the sound of metal colliding with each other disappeared, replaced by the sound of dough being cut off by sharp blades.

His voice was a little dull, not crisp at all.

The countless traces of swords moving forward didn’t feel like they were being blocked at all. In the blink of an eye, the place where Ying Zhao had been standing had no traces of swords flying.

However, Ying Zhao’s figure also disappeared completely without leaving any scum behind …

If this was his true form, perhaps even if Su Ye used this move against him at his current realm, he would at most be seriously injured. Unfortunately, Ying Zhao was only an avatar evolved from a stone statue.

However, in the blink of an eye, the densely packed Golden Light Long Sword instantly disappeared completely.

As for Su Ye himself, after a fierce hiccup, he staggered and sat on the ground.

However, he was no longer in the ordinary yet profound state, and his exhaustion could be seen at a glance.

Evidently, it hadn’t even been a minute before Su Ye returned to his Divine Realm state after instantly killing that Ying Zhao’s doppelganger.

This was not strange. After all, how long could a bamboo basket last to fetch water?

It wasn’t surprising that Su Ye had instantly killed Ying Zhao, who could have crushed him in less than a minute.

It was the same as playing a game. Its level was about the same, and its equipment was about the same. There were victories and losses. It could only be said that its skills were not better than others. As for some players, they could also rely on their superb skills to defeat people several levels higher than him.

However, the problem was that if the difference in levels was too great, no matter how good the technique was, it wouldn’t be able to make up for it.

Moreover, compared to the immortal wine that Mo Li had brewed, it was as if Su Ye had suddenly reached the peak of his divine attire, and he even fucking hung up.

As for Ying Zhao, he was just a player with good skill, and he was still a long way from reaching the full level.

This is not a full-grade one. If you can beat a full-grade divine equipment and still hang it, I’ll rip my head off for you …