This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 292
too fast!
Obviously this man's aura is not strong, but his martial arts are extremely high.

This flew over, and rushed to the front of old man Feng in the blink of an eye.

Fear and panic flashed in Old Man Feng's eyes.

Seeing Cao Su's palm getting closer and closer to him.

Who the hell, this man in black, why is he so strong?

At this moment, a flying sword rushed towards Cao Su from the side, and the green light turned into a stream of light, piercing Cao Su's back.

He could feel the sharpness on his back, and he shot with almost all his strength.

Surround Wei and save Zhao style attack.

When old man Feng was in a critical moment, he was so blessed that he grabbed the two maids who were screaming in fear and pulled them over with all his strength, using them as human cushions.

Cao Su didn't have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he stretched out his hand and clenched his fist to send it forward.

The strength of the iron fist came out through the body.

The screams of the two maids stopped abruptly.

The fragile body exploded as if hit by an invisible sledgehammer.

Plasma and fleshy foam flew all over the sky, and old man Feng flew out backwards.

Cao Su, who was slightly delayed, turned back.

"clang--"

Both fists are like iron, blocking Feng Huan'er's green glow.

Cao Su didn't want to expose himself at first, but he didn't expect that Feng Huan'er's detection ability was very strong, and she was extremely vigilant. She could even detect a little dust falling on the beams.

This was exposed, and he was forced to adjust his strategy.

Simply relying on the fact that he is now wearing a mask and no one knows his identity, he goes straight to the old man Feng.

Although he was wearing a mask and a black robe, his physique was still strong and burly.

The old man Feng, who flew upside down, felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"But Cao Baihu, the capital of the gods?"

"Why did Cao Baihu make things difficult for me and other common people?"

Shengdou Xiaomin refers to the fact that there is not much food in the family. It generally describes the poor people in the family. Such a rich and wealthy family has nothing to do with Dousheng Xiaomin.

To Cao Su's surprise, the old man Feng, who was obviously only a blood warrior, received a little punch from him.

It turned out that it just flew upside down, neither vomited blood nor injured, and could still speak.

His eyes flashed, feeling a little weird.

With a sudden step on the ground, he rushed up again with explosive speed.

"Huaner!"

Old Man Feng yelled, and Feng Huan'er, who was holding a green light, finally ran in front of Cao Su, and hurriedly stopped Cao Su.

Feng Huan'er's body skills are outstanding, her swordsmanship is fierce, and every move is full of killing intent.

After Cao Su was stopped by her, she mobilized her inner strength and used all her sword moves.

In an instant, the sky was full of blue sword shadows.

One of them, like picking a chestnut out of a fire, rushed directly into Cao Su's eyes, and it was ruthless.

Cao Su dodges, avoiding Qingmang by a hair.

"Pfft!"

A green glow was so fast that Cao Su couldn't dodge it.

Feng Huan'er immediately showed a look of joy, it turned out that the big man's body skills were not good enough.

Now that he has been hit by her green light, how can he survive?

Feng Huan'er raised her long sword vigilantly, and flew away backwards to prevent Cao Su's desperate counterattack.

Sure enough, Cao Su was "injured". After Qingmang added to his body, he stood there in a daze, without moving.

Old man Feng fled for dozens of steps, not daring to stay within the fighting range.

The movement speed of this figure is extremely fast, and it doesn't look like an old man in his 80s at all.

"He was hit by a sword and couldn't move anymore. Let's kill him together!"

The nurses were really not afraid of death. Seeing Cao Su was motionless, they thought that Cao Su was seriously injured, so they rushed forward one by one, and rushed forward.

The guards all held sticks, knives and halberds, and poked at Cao Su's body.

The fastest one, the point of the knife almost pierced Cao Su's chest.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind.

Where is the strong wind coming from?

A strong wind erupts from the person in front of you!
Cao Su, who was dressed in black under the bronze mask, suddenly swayed, and his body stabbed by the green light was completely unaffected.

He punched out, and the wind of the fist erupted from in front of him, and the power of the fist, which was as real as it was, scattered in all directions, hitting the rushing guard.

"Puff Puff!"

I only heard several explosions in a row, and the guards were smashed to pieces on the spot by Cao Su's punch.

He died in the dark without even making a scream.

The guards, who were moving slower, braked quickly, and each of them finally showed a look of fear.

They don't know how strong Cao Su is, and they can't feel Cao Su's breath.

But now, this situation tells them that Cao Su is clearly much stronger than them, not at the same level at all.

Cao Su cleaned up the miscellaneous fish, and rushed towards Feng Huan'er who was slashing at him with his sword.

"how come?"

Feng Huan'er showed a hint of fear, she stabbed the opponent with a sword with all her strength, but the opponent was fine at all?
You must know that the strongest part of her swordsmanship lies in the restriction, because the Qingmang sword is special, and there is a trace of sealing effect in the Qingmang sword, the people who are stabbed by her will be somewhat restricted in their actions.

But now, Cao Su broke free from the restriction in the blink of an eye.

Not only was he not injured, but he was also alive and kicking, with powerful punches.

She could feel the surging power of Cao Su's fist, like a hammer, even if she was a fifth-rank body, she could not catch it.

Fourth grade or third grade?

Why is there such a strong master in the small town?

Feng Huan'er couldn't figure it out, feeling that he couldn't beat Cao Su, so he wanted to retreat.

The momentum was a little weaker, and the moves were even more messy.

After a few tricks, Cao Su used the most common iron fist to force her into a panic.

Finally, in the continuous dodge, he couldn't avoid it.

Just like Cao Su just now, he was hit by the opponent.

The force of the punch landed on Feng Huan'er's stomach, knocking her upside down, like a screaming cuckoo, she fell to the ground with her head up.

She barely stood up, spitting out blood from her mouth "wow".

Cao Su was merciless, rushing forward to end her.

However, Feng Huan'er's physical skills were excellent, and at the critical moment, she used her physical skills to escape and fled to a distant place.

"A mere fifth grade."

Cao Su sneered, turned his head and saw Old Man Feng who had fled to the door of his house.

He started to shoot explosively, jumped more than ten feet, and rushed to the old man Feng who was about to escape.

Old man Feng showed fear and ran away frantically.

But he is a martial artist with qi and blood, even if his qi and blood are a little thicker, the essence has not changed much, so where can he go?
Cao Su is like a roc that fell from the sky.

It fell from the sky, landed on Old Man Feng, and trampled him into the mud.

"Escape? Where do you want to escape?"

Cao Su stepped on the old man Zhongfeng.

"help me!"

"Huan'er save me!"

Old man Feng cried frantically, pinning his hopes on his daughter.

Cao Su raised his head with a slight sense of feeling, and saw a vague black shadow a few hundred feet away, and staggered away without looking back.

Cao Su stepped on and broke the old man's thigh.

The old man screamed in pain, making a desolate cry in the dark night.

"Want to die or live?"

Cao Su looked at him coldly.

Through the cold bronze mask, what old man Feng saw was a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.

"you"

Cao Su stepped on it suddenly, breaking his other leg.

what! ! !
Old man Feng screamed, his blood drained at an accelerated rate.

However, Cao Su found that the qi and blood on his body were still different from ordinary people's.

Cao Su asked again: "Dead or alive?"

"alive"

"How old is this year?"

"Four out of eighty. Ahhh."

Old man Feng's left arm was also broken by Cao Su's step on it. If he stepped on it again, his limbs would be broken.

His howling in pain, the sound of killing a pig, spread far in the night.

The nurses ran to the door, but none of them dared to approach.

Cao Su picked up Old Man Feng, blinked a few times, and disappeared into the night.

He came to the small lake in the south of Xiaotao Town, which is also the edge of Qingxi Lake where the Du family son was rumored to have died.

"Still telling the truth?"

Cao Su threw him to the ground.

Old man Feng rolled over, with fear in his eyes, under Cao Su's torture to extract a confession, he said tremblingly: "This year is 130 years old."

"Hmph, 130 seven!"

Cao Su sneered, the laughter sounded like a ghost asking for his life, and just rightly placed Old Man Feng by the edge of Qingxi Lake.

All of this made old man Feng feel desperate: "Cao Baihu, why bother to kill them all?"

Cao Su ignored the old man's temptation at all, and directly stretched out his hand and said, "Where is the thing? Take it out!"

Hearing Cao Su's question, Old Man Feng's face changed wildly, revealing an expression of shock and fear that was worse than severed limbs.

He pointed at Cao Su with trembling fingers: "You"

He is obviously 130 and seven years old, but he insists on concealing his age.

The body is maintained like a young man, and Cao Su knows that there must be something wrong with the other party with a random guess, so he stretches out his hand to cheat him.

Cao Su didn't know what.

But no matter if it is exercises, treasures or anything else, there must be a medium.

To put it bluntly, Cao Su's words seemed like an insider who knew everything.

In fact, it is a catch-all phrase, and the person being questioned panicked after thinking about it for a while, thinking that the other party knew everything.

"No?"

Cao Su tilted his head to look at Old Man Feng, and was about to trample off his penultimate limb as well.

Old man Feng was really scared, although he felt that the person in front of him was Cao Su.

But Cao Su is a member of the government. People in the government are so violent now, are they so reckless about human life?
He quickly relented: "Yes, yes, sir, don't you just want the blood scriptures passed down from generation to generation by our Feng family? I can lend it to you for review."

"borrow?"

Cao Su sneered, kicked, and finally broke Old Man Feng's right arm.

Old man Feng wailed and screamed in extreme pain.

(End of this chapter)