Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 333 Martial Arts Innate
"Ding Ding Ding!"

The old man stretched out his hand to block it, and swung the broken knife handle and the silver needle away, but he could no longer maintain his sitting position, so he vacated backwards, and when he stood for a while, the sound of his heart beating like a drum spread.

There is also vast energy and blood like gurgling water. The physical strength of this white-browed old man is more ferocious than a tiger or leopard, and even a real dragon is not as strong.

Su Sheng landed on the ground, and while running, several long swords flew out, but they were still swept away by the white-haired old man with a slender weapon. It was a sword, as thin as a fishing rod, and its shape was no different from that of dry bamboo, but It is with a sheath.

At this moment, the white-haired old man didn't even pull out his sword, he was holding the hilt with one hand, his sleeves were swinging, and he had the artistic conception of immortality.

Su Sheng was surprised: "You are not a cultivator, you have no spiritual energy, you are a martial arts innate!"

But he was excited after being surprised. Although Fatty had photographed his father's inhuman speed before, it was the first time he saw martial arts innate with his own eyes. This made him really sure that the great master is not the end, the road to martial arts There is still a way to go.

His fighting spirit is even more passionate, the sky is the limit, it is time to jump out of the dry well, not to be the frog at the bottom of the well, thinking that the sky is only as big as an inch from the mouth of the well.

As broad as your heart is, you will achieve as much as you can. If there is no goal motivation in life, you will not be an idle fish but a salted fish.

When he was talking, he still did not forget to throw out the silver needle suddenly. The attack was very clear, it was to kill the grand master who had fought just now. The enemy he said must be killed has never escaped, even when facing an unknown innate master, Nor could it shake his resolve.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The great master who was half a step away made a move, quickly blocked the silver needle, and stood in front of the people, as if he was facing a big enemy. This Su Sheng was simply a different kind. Not only did he reach his level, but his combat power was even stronger than other great masters. Under the monster.

He was definitely not an opponent when he went forward, even if he resisted the silver needle in the air, he was still very reluctant, just missed a needle, it can only be said to be a crime, behind him, his uncle got the needle in the left leg, I don't know if it is Aggravate the injury.

"Zheng!"

Su Sheng pulled out a knife from the ground again. His fighting power was stronger when he didn't use a weapon. Using a knife now was just to create an illusion, so that he could catch him by surprise at critical moments.

Just like just now, if the opponent knows his details, it is absolutely impossible to almost wipe off the neck of a great master with a single knife. Defeating and beheading are two different things!
On the opposite side, the thin white-haired old man finally spoke, "It turns out that we have been mistaken all along, the person who defeated Chu Zhongtian at the Wu family that day was not your father, but you.

As soon as you came, I could see the vitality of your great master, but judging from your actions, you didn't even touch the threshold of innateness.I'm curious how you defeated Chu Zhongtian.In any case, he is also a half-step talent in the eleventh place, how could he be defeated by you. "

"When you lose, you will understand. Instead of listening to others, you should feel it yourself. I will give you a defeat!"

While Su Sheng was speaking, he threw the silver needle over there again. It wasn't that he was really so persistent, but that there were now two great masters in the Heavenly Sword Sect. Strength comes.

When he fights with this white-haired old man, Wu Zhenglin will not be able to defend Tang Zijun, which will affect his plan to use war songs to close the gap.

Therefore, when fighting against this person in front of him, one of the two great masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect must be abolished.

"Su Sheng, even though your father is here, he dare not say such words to me."

"Oh, aren't you the Fifth Under Heaven invited by the Heavenly Sword Sect? But how do you call it a B&B? It's too down-to-earth. I'll take my friends to your B&B inn tomorrow."

"Ahem, the old man is honored as a famous place, the name of the name, not the homestay. You can't even tell the difference, how did you live until now."

The white-haired old man was very angry. It was the first time he was ridiculed because of his nickname. If he hadn't been secretly guarding against the sneak attack of the master Yan Luo, he would have taken this ignorant boy down a long time ago.

"It turned out to be a celebrity, so why are you, as a famous martial artist, willing to be a running dog for the Heavenly Sword Sect? Is it because you were born to be a lowly person, so you became a lowly person?"

Su Sheng felt that his mouth was hurting the old man a little too much, but this was a tactic, that is, to subdue the enemy without fighting, right?
"Boy Su, I will slash you with a sword today. This old man is here to uphold justice at the invitation of an old friend. Why is it so ugly in your mouth? With your qualities, this old man will let you know what humility is!"

Su Sheng shook his head, "Famous Master, you have already talked about being humble. Wherever you stand still, let me attack you once, as if your previous sneak attack never happened. Otherwise, before dawn, I will definitely make this incident a mess." The world knows that the number five celebrity in the world, unexpectedly attacked a young man like me, that's enough."

"you……"

I shouldn't be talking nonsense to you. The white-haired old man would rather fight the holy hand Yan Luo for three hundred rounds than accept this job. He seemed too out of place when he attacked Su Sheng, and his face would be shameless if he won. Accidentally encounters an accident, and the reputation of that lifetime will be over, and the fame will become a homestay.

"Okay, this old man will let you attack once, and then try your martial arts and teach you how to be a human being."

Bai Mao thinks he has found a good excuse, he won't kill Su Sheng because of his identity, but if Su Sheng is seriously injured, it should be enough to force out the master Yan Luo.

"Old man, get ready, I'm coming."

Su became angry, but took the time to throw a handful of silver needles. Now, even Wu Zhenglin and the others were speechless. My Mr. Su, please concentrate, everyone watching is worried for you.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone wanted to see how he would make a move, Su Sheng suddenly exploded, obviously his body was rushing forward, but after pulling out the afterimage, he suddenly disappeared.

But at the next moment, the half-step grandmaster of Tianjianzong spurted blood, dragging a long stream of blood like a comet, and crashed into a hotel in the distance, and never came out again. I can't afford to be seriously injured.

And Su Sheng's castration continued unabated, twisting his long knife to kill the previous opponent once, if he didn't wipe off your neck before, it's your fate, it depends on how you dodge this time.

"Boy Su, how can you be so shameless."

The white-haired old man drew his sword, and his movement was so fast that he didn't even pull out an afterimage, but a stream of light came in front of his eyes, and blocked Su Sheng's fatal blow with his sword.

"Crack!"

Another knife broke, which made the boss of the Ma family blush. It seems that the knife forged at home is not very good, and it will become a defective product in the hands of a master.

He gritted his teeth. Since Mr. Su is so obsessed with using knives, his Ma family can really bring out the ancestral treasured sword, so as to maintain the reputation of a century-old sword.

(End of this chapter)