Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 334 Did You Finally Get Injured?

Chapter 334 Did You Finally Get Injured?
As soon as the knife in Su Sheng's hand snapped, he instantly distanced himself from the old man. It was somewhat of luck that he won against Chu Tianzhong that day.

As for those who are not familiar with martial arts innate skills, if you choose to die when you first come up, that is not self-confidence, but stupidity. The so-called master, try not to make a move, you will not lose!

"Where to go!"

The white-haired old man felt that his reputation could no longer be preserved. With him on the scene, he was accompanied by a half-step grand master, but was unexpectedly attacked by a junior, and his life was uncertain.

Although death did not cause him any loss, it seriously affected his reputation. It was rumored that he was not as good as a junior, so the title of fifth place in the world sounded like a joke.

Su Sheng wasn't arguing, and the bayonet was already popular. At this point, he had to see the real tricks under his hands, and he couldn't be distracted at all.

His speed exploded, he didn't make a move, he just ran with all his strength to see what the difference in speed was.

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly, after only a few breaths, an afterimage of him was pierced, and he was hit by just a little bit.

The white-haired old man paused for a moment, thinking he had been stabbed, but he didn't. Instead, he was delayed for a while, allowing Su Sheng to distance himself again.

But after a while, Su Sheng was stabbed in the afterimage again, which surprised him. He couldn't help but stop and think carefully about the sword just now, and feel how the old man did it so quickly.

After the eruption, the white-haired old man could no longer hide the secrets of his body, and Su Sheng watched him with his divine eyes, of course it was only for the way of exerting force, how to carry out skills, and other aspects related to martial arts.

"Where to go!"

The white-haired old man learned to be smart this time. After one strike, no matter whether he hit or missed, he chased after him in an instant, but he seemed to have lost it, only to realize that, what the hell, Su Sheng just stood there and didn't move.

"Is this a congenital master? That's all!"

After Su Sheng finished speaking, he moved again. The reason why he was able to dodge twice was entirely due to the terrain and the cover of the night, and the afterimage he drew was different from that of ordinary great masters.

But after deceiving the white-haired old man twice, if he used up two chances to escape, he would probably be hit by the sword again. The difference in speed is indeed not small, he can't dodge, he can only fight!
"call out!"

Sword Qi strikes, this is real Qi, just like a real sword.Rather than the energy he blasted out, it was more of a false move.

He grabbed a knife to block, just like before, the blade was broken by the sword energy in the air, it was murderous and invisible, stronger than the spirit sword of the great spiritual master.

But the disadvantage is that the sword energy is limited, one sword at a time, and there are traces to follow before making a move. Su Sheng feels that it is not difficult for him to save his life.

"Boy Su, this old man has probably figured out your strength. Since your father won't come, then this old man won't wait any longer. I'll teach you how to behave."

The white-haired old man stopped suddenly. Hearing this tone, the chase just now was just a test, and he didn't use his real strength.

Su Sheng squinted his eyes into a slit, and looked at people through the door. This old man is already old, and he still plays this trick?
Let's see who moves faster. If you want to kill me, then I will still want to beat you.

"Ow..."

Immediately, Su Sheng's roar was like thunder, like a Buddhist lion's roar, and like a dragon's chant. This sound alone collapsed a small courtyard nearby. The cost of fighting is too high, and losing money is inevitable.It doesn't matter who wins, the loser pays!

"Human Emperor Fist!"

He shot first, and before the white-haired old man actually attacked, he delivered a powerful blow, using the emperor-level shocking fist, if he couldn't break the game and bring a little damage to the old man, he really couldn't fight, even if he fought for a long time If the battle is delayed until the old man's combat power fades, it may be difficult to cause serious injuries, which is meaningless.

The old man didn't speak, and drew out his sword. This sword is not as simple as cutting out the sword energy, but the sword body is like a sharp light, and it also looks like the legendary stellar energy. It is invincible, and there is no way to resist it.

Su Sheng didn't believe in evil, he had already punched, there was no reason to stop halfway and run for his life again, so it was better to run away from the beginning.

"Pfft..."

Fist strength and sword light collided, and the sky was full of fist shadows and sword energy, but it was like raindrops meeting the red-hot Luotie, making a puffing sound. The temperature of Luotie was dropping, but the raindrops evaporated instantly.

In such a scene, Su Sheng's fist strength seemed to be restrained naturally, and he couldn't punch through. Instead, the sword energy was fierce. The long sword in the old man's hand was like stellar energy, and the killer came over. If he was pulled into close combat, how would he resist.

"Pfft!"

Su Sheng didn't run away, he gathered his momentum and resisted again, but even if he tried his best, at the cost of his arm being pierced, he barely punched the old man and flew out of the battlefield with his strength.

"Su Sheng, how are you doing!"

Tang Zijun didn't see how the battle was going at all, because the speed was too fast and the distance was relatively far just now, but now Su Sheng flew over from the air and hit the ground with a bang, it hurts to watch, he must have suffered a big loss .

"Don't move, Bingshan, get rid of distracting thoughts and play war songs, this time I depend on you to save my life."

Su Sheng propped himself up on the ground with one hand, and his upper right arm was pierced through. Although the old man's sword was very thin, it still left a bloody hole.

Especially that sword is very unusual, it has strong energy and is invincible. If he hadn't captured the trajectory of the sword mark, which was parallel to the sword's momentum, it would not have been simply pierced, but an arm had been cut off.

Among them, the danger is only determined in an instant, which is not enough for outsiders to understand.

"Ah, your hand!"

Tang Zijun happened to see that after the man stood up, his arm was bleeding profusely, hanging down weakly, and he couldn't even move his right arm. How could she stabilize her mind.

"Quick, I'm fine, play the war song!"

While Su Sheng was speaking, he roared again, using his left hand to blast out a domineering force. Accompanied by the boundless silver needle attack, the rhythm of using up the stock at one time was just to delay time. He wanted to try, under the influence of the war song , Will it narrow the gap in strength between him and the white-haired old man?

If it doesn't work, he can only run away and call his father. It's only natural for his son to find his father, not to mention that other people are here for his father.

"Zijun, hurry up, there is no time."

Tang Shaoquan quickly blocked Tang Zijun's sight, Wu Zhenglin was also persuading him, and at the same time protected the jewel that was originally his Wu family, lest other members of the Heavenly Sword Sect make a surprise attack.

"Ok!"

Tang Zijun had already seen the danger, and quickly entered into the breathing rhythm taught by Su Sheng. Strange to say, she instantly cleared her mind, leaving only one thought, to use the war song to save Su Sheng.

"Woooooooo..."

Just when Su Sheng was almost hit by the sword again, he finally waited for the song. Without the slightest hesitation, he burst out suddenly, not caring about tearing the muscle tissue, and forced his way to the side of Bingshan. The closer he was, the more powerful the song would be. big.

If the tune doesn't work for the white-haired old man, then he can also escort Bingshan to escape first, and then he will fight desperately before he can say defeat!
(End of this chapter)

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