Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 1991
Su Sheng looked at this person and the other person's appearance was very good. He was about fifty years old, and he looked a bit of a gentleman in a royal blue robe. The key point was that this person was still at the peak of the eighth step, so it was no wonder his tone was so loud.

Su Sheng looked back at Zhao Jueyu and said, "If you can do it, I will do it myself."

Zhao Jueyu gritted his teeth and finally stood up. Although the opponent was the first strong opponent he encountered, he didn't think he would lose. Even if he couldn't beat the opponent, he still had the confidence to keep his name.

Zhao Jueyu came to the old man and said: "Do you make the first move or I will make the first move. If I make the first move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Everyone was angry and laughed when they heard Zhao Jueyu's words. This guy and his master really didn't stay in the same family, and didn't look at the strength of their opponents so they dared to speak such wild words. It's really exciting. hatred.

Seeing that Zhao Jueyu despised him so much, the old man was furious, "A rampant, lifeless junior despises me so much."

After the old man finished speaking, his aura exploded, and the long knife in his hand exuded a sharp light, as if it had opened up the world, thinking about Zhao Jueyu's head.

"Om!" There was a sword cry, and Zhao Jueyu was holding a silver long sword in his hand. The sword was covered with mist, and the old man was enveloped by the cold air and the sharp air. The silver sword was shining with light. , The cold air spread around Ling'er, snowflakes fell, and a layer of hoarfrost appeared on the ground at some point.

When Zhao Jueyu took out the long sword, the old man shuddered suddenly. The severe cold made him feel like he was in the cold winter. Before he could react, a silver light from the old sword fell towards him.

The milky white sword aura several feet long fell from the sky like a piece of black ice, collided with the old man's sword light in an instant, and the ice on the old man's body spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

The old man has always maintained the posture of drawing a knife and standing in the field, looking lifelike.Seeing this scene, everyone almost bit their tongues, and some even wondered if they had read it wrong. When they found out that everything was true, they finally felt scared.It's no wonder that people have no fear, a servant can easily deal with eighth-level monks, such strength means that there is no need to be afraid anywhere.

Su Sheng also looked at Zhao Jueyu in amazement. His comprehension of the law was taught to him by Su Sheng himself. It was unexpected that Zhao Jueyu could fully grasp it in such a short period of time, but it was surprising.

After having three stepping stones, those people on the opposite side finally couldn't calm down. They sent three people in a row without finding out their details. It seems that the strength of Su Sheng and the two of them exceeded their expectations, but what will they do next? Do it, it is definitely not possible to go up one by one to die, and it is even more impossible to make them give up this mission. Do they really want to rush forward.

The two confronted each other with more than 200 people, and it was the one with the most people who was frightened. It was something that no one would believe if they told it. Normally, they would have rushed forward, but now they still need some face.

"What should I do, should I just retreat like this?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to pay attention for a while.

"The eighth-rank alchemy master, it's really interesting." A burly man in the distance looked at Su Sheng who was in the field and said.

"A bunch of trash, so many people have nothing to do with just two of them. It's a disgrace to our Wutan City." The middle-aged man exuding majesty from the big man said angrily, and the people around him were silent.

On the other side, Lu Youqu, the auction house and other people from all walks of life stood in the distance, watching the situation in the field ahead, and said: "Our little friend is not bad, Wutan City, which has been quiet for so long, should happen It's quiet."

Master Balu and Gou Xun glanced at each other. Today's situation did look a little bad. They were also curious about what kind of waves Su Sheng would cause under pressure. For some reason, they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

"Have any of you come out? If no one comes out, my master will be leaving. We don't have so much time to waste here with you." Zhao Jueyu shouted again.

"It's too arrogant. You dare to speak such wild words in front of so many of us. Let's all go up together and teach them a lesson." After hearing Zhao Jueyu's words, these people finally couldn't bear the humiliation and wanted to launch a group attack.

Seeing the furious crowd, Su Sheng stood up and moved his hands and feet, saying: "After wasting so much time, I can finally move my hands and feet. From today on, I want to impress everyone in front of me. People kill!"

As soon as Su Sheng uttered the word 'kill', Su Sheng's aura changed drastically. He looked like an unsheathed divine sword. The few bosses watching the battle frowned.

"What a sharp sword intent!" Then Su Sheng left a series of afterimages behind him, rushing into the oncoming crowd, the place where the fiery red sword energy in his hand passed screamed continuously, and his arms and limbs were broken. Flying around, blood flowed into rivers under his feet.

Zhao Jueyu would also move his long sword. Wherever he passed was like a glacier descending, leaving behind glittering and translucent ice sculptures and frost all over the ground.

No one could have imagined that Su Sheng's strength was so exaggerated, like two meteorites hitting the crowd and causing waves.

The most powerful thing was that Su Sheng was like a humanoid bulldozer, crushing everyone who stood in front of them under his feet, and the rampage instantly disintegrated the offensive of those people to pieces.

"That's amazing. These people are rare and outstanding even in the major imperial cities. Could this be the background of those tribes?"

"It's really a monster. If such a person is not eliminated, the entire Wutan City may not be peaceful!"

"Are you sure this Su Sheng came from the Yunyin Tribe?" The middle-aged man frowned when he saw how powerful Su Sheng was, and asked Master Balu and the two behind him.

"After our confirmation, the news is sure to be correct." Gou Xun said.

"In that case, why didn't there be any trace left before?" the middle-aged man asked.

Gou Xun knew that Su Sheng's identity was finalized. No one except their auction house would know that Su Sheng came out of the Yunyin tribe in a hurry. As long as they wiped away the traces of Su Sheng, Su Sheng would be the son of aristocrats from a hidden family. The so-called true is also true when it is false, and true is also false when it is true.

"Boom!" Su Sheng collided with five eighth-rank monks once, and saw the five people's bodies bursting in the air instantly. The air wave lifted all the people around and fell to the ground, screaming.

(End of this chapter)