This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 92
Who will not cut people.

Cut fast and hard, but it takes a long time of practice.

Cao Su hit the "wind knife" head-on, and slashed out from bottom to top with his backhand, and immediately swung the knife to break through the five thousand catties mark, accurately blocking the opponent's force and smashing Huashan.

"clang!"

The sound of metal and stone touching each other hurts people's eardrums.

Both of them fought with extremely ferocious styles, confronting each other head-on, fighting each other with their lives.

The strength is similar, and the level of saber technique is almost the same.

There were a lot of air explosions from the fists, and the momentum was quite huge.

"Secret knife!"

Wanping Jiaolijing let out a low shout, and the tip of the long knife suddenly burst into a dazzling red light.

Pong! !

As his body was spinning, he slashed out a red saber light, and the saber light turned into a red dragon head phantom in the air, rushing towards Cao Su quickly.

Stone chips flew, and Cao Su was hit hard by the sudden knife in a blink of an eye.

boom!
Cao Su was blown away, and the red light and phantom shrouded him, and he could no longer see his figure.

Since the start of the war, it was the first time that Cao Su was repelled in such embarrassment.

The scattered earth and rocks were instantly torn apart, and under the red light in front of him, the white blade slashed with great force.

boom!
With blue veins popping out of Cao Su's forehead, he came out of the chaos again ferociously.

The huge energy and blood gave him a terrifying ability to resist pressure. From repelling to reappearing, it only took a moment.

The strength fighters taught by Wanping never expected that Cao Su would recover so quickly.

His "secret knife" move has a deterrent effect. After being hit by ordinary warriors, they will at least freeze for a second or two.

From instant release to counterattack.

With the rushing step and the Wind Breaking Knife advancing in a straight line, Cao Su held the knife in his right hand and slashed back blatantly.

Too soon, there is no avoiding it!

Wanping Jiaolijing wanted to dodge Cao Su's straight line, but he was still a bit slow.

In a hurry, he picked up the long knife with both hands to block.

laugh! !

Cao Su brushed past his side with his body, and with a slight shake of his long knife, his attack changed from violent to gentle, like a breeze, he floated away from his block and sliced ​​open the flesh and blood in his waist.

Immediately, blood donations flew everywhere, bloody and bloody.

A martial artist in the strength realm suffers from pain, clutches his kidneys and wants to retreat.

Cao Su was not willing to let him go. Seeing the advantage, he flew to make up the knife.

Other Wan Ping sect masters came to stop him.

One of the fluttering palms directly hit Cao Su's back, the angle and force of the palm were very vicious.

Cao Su's face changed, he was a master again.

He had no choice but to turn around and avoid the palm.

"Snapped!"

This palm force hit the rock in the cave in front, and the rock was split into pieces.

The palm strength is obviously very solid, and the person who waved the palm has extremely high martial arts.

Cao Su turned his head and saw that the man in the straw hat had a fierce look in his eyes, and the visitor was not friendly.

Chu Fei!

More than half a year ago, when Cao Su first entered the martial arts gym, he met the master of Wanping sect.

In the past, Chu Fei was a master of strength, and he tried to use Cao Su as a shield on the way to be chased by the government army.

Chu Fei had long forgotten about it.

After all, the two just met once, and Cao Su has changed too much in the past six months. Who would have thought that an ordinary and thin martial arts student would become a burly 1.9-meter-tall man within a year?
Chu Fei only knew that the general of the government army had already killed several of his subordinates.

The general under his command just now almost lost his life.

Only then did he strike out with anger, the powerful palm force like waves, wave after wave, came straight to Cao Su.

"The slap in the past has not been revenged, and today I owe another slap."

Cao Su snorted coldly, how dare the demon cultist be so rampant.

Just as he was slashing head-on, Wang rushed in front of him.

Roaring even more angrily than him, he killed him.

"die!"

When Wang Meng's Thunder Saber was outputting at full power, his whole body was covered with faint thunder.

Chu Fei's face changed suddenly, Wang Meng's martial arts were far superior to his, and he would never dare to confront the enemy directly.

The younger brother Wan Pingjiao next to him is naturally aware of this.

That's why Youlijing rushed forward, blocking Wang Meng's attack left and right.

Almost at the same time, a group of green flames appeared out of thin air, and suddenly exploded beside Cao Su.

Boom!

Cao Su was blown upside down and flew out.

The ascetics of Wanping Sect used the method of ghost fire.

In the smoke, Cao Su let out a roar, stomped on the ground and held a knife, and rushed out brazenly.

There are also some green flames on his body, which continue to burn.

The cold knife in his hand was shining brightly, and as he rushed to kill in anger, it seemed to add a bit of coldness to his hand.

One cold and one hot, two diametrically opposed states, appearing on one person at the same time.

The ascetics who cast spells in the crowd did not expect that Cao Su could quickly counterattack after being secretly blasted.

Made the same mistake as the strength warrior just now.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Cao Su, who was fully charged, quickly killed several ascetics.

Among them, Cao Su recognized the ascetic who controlled the green will-o'-the-wisp.

That night in Pingcheng, it was also this sneaky guy who secretly set fire to people!
"die!"

The cold knife reflected Cao Su's ferocious face.

The tumbling qi and blood in the body scattered in all directions, accompanied by a violent impact.

Cao Su flitted across the sky like lightning, and with a dash and wind-breaking knife, he achieved a bright and majestic wind-breaking knife slash.

puff--

The ascetic has such a big head, soaring into the sky.

Blood splashed half of Cao Su's body.

Just extinguished the scattered green will-o'-the-wisps on his body.

"A Liang!"

The zodiac envoy not far away saw this scene, his eyes were tearing apart!

He never expected that Ah Liang, who had learned Taoism from him for so long, would die in the crypt of Xiaoyun Mountain, at the hands of an ordinary government soldier.

A vulgar martial artist who didn't understand the law, killed the ascetic!
That's a monk, how much painstaking effort and energy did he spend just reading and knowing?
The whole audience was shocked, none of the ten cultivators died, which was even more shocking.

In terms of the ratio of the number of people in the system, warriors are chosen one in ten, and cultivators are chosen one in ten thousand.

Cao Su beheaded the sneaky man's dog's head with one blow.

I also saw a white light flying out from the ascetic's body, directly inhaled into the inner panel.

Not only warriors, but also monks?

He was slightly surprised, but he didn't have time to study it carefully.

The nearby Wanping Sect has gone mad, and the Zodiac Envoy drove several iron corpses, leaving behind other prey, and came chasing and killing Cao Su.

The iron corpse is the most useless thing for Cao Su. This kind of thing itself is already dead, and it will be useless to cut it down.

Moreover, each of the iron corpses is powerful, with a body like steel, fearless of death, and very difficult to deal with.

"Go back!"

Wang Meng slashed through the strength realm in front of him with a single knife, and roared angrily.

How could Cao Su not know the danger? He was tired after many battles. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly shifted his strategy.

While retreating, Luo Yi and other forces came up to meet them and forced the Wanping sect to retreat.

Whoohoo!
A few of them look like small flying swords worn by people in the Jianghu, and they are inserted in front of Wanping's teaching power.

After a little blocking, Cao Su has returned to the army and is under strict protection.

Cao Su cupped his hands and thanked Yuan Yuan, without saying a word, but everything was said in silence.

The Wu head of the Floating Shadow Sword Sect is an old man, how could he leave his shadow behind, after a short shot, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he didn't know where he hid in a corner.

There was a temporary truce between the two parties, while Fei Mazhuang and Nine Cangzong were still fighting fiercely.

By the edge of the lava lake, many people from the Jianghu sect have gone to the lotus in the center of the earth and pulled out the lotus in the center of the earth by its roots.

"Such heaven and earth spirits don't leave any roots, they will be punished by heaven!"

Several old warriors couldn't bear it very much and sighed.

The zodiac messenger sadly picked up A Liang's head on the ground.

After fighting to such an extent, there is no need to continue to fight here.

After the government army rested for a while, both sides had the intention to retreat.

Looking at the entire crypt battlefield, six or seven masters of the tiger list died, one Dao envoy and more than a dozen strength realms were killed by Wanpingjiao, three strength realms were killed by the government army, dozens of qi and blood warriors were killed, the Nine Cangzong, There are countless strength warriors who have died from the various sects of the Bailu sect.

"go!"

Wei Sheng of the Bailu sect had a livid face. He personally led the team to seize the treasure this time, but he didn't make any achievements.

The number of warriors participating in the treasure hunt is outrageous.

He ordered his disciples to be the first major sect to leave.

"So many masters are all dead, corpses are everywhere, and there is still a fire-scaled beast hidden in the magma lake."

More and more warriors chose to leave, and the number of warriors in the cave became less visible to the naked eye.

Nine Cangzong and Feima Village seemed to have a deep blood feud, and they became the last two forces to fight.

Ji Buming's hair was disheveled, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and he was also in a panic.

"Okay, that's it!"

Zhou Liang held Ji Buming back, and before going out, he had already received instructions from Wei Tao.

Lingbao may not be taken, but Ji Buming must not die.

The two forces in Pingcheng are still in the "sweet period" of friendly cooperation. The death of Ji Buming will have a negative impact on the overall situation in Pingcheng.

"Pooh!"

Ji Buming spat out a mouthful of blood foam.

The gloomy gaze like an eagle's was fixed on Jiucangzong.

Wei Jianfeng was also in a panic, his green robe was in tatters, and his hairpin didn't know where he fell.

Holding his long sword, he saw that Pegasus Zhuang, who was like a mad dog, was pulled back.

He ordered the retreat without hesitation: "Go!"

"go!"

As soon as Nine Cangzong left, Wanping Sect could only leave with him.

If this doesn't go away, it will fall into the rhythm of doubles between Fujun and Feimazhuang.

One hit two definitely won't work.

What's more, the government army's combat power is astonishingly strong, and the killing efficiency is much faster than the powerful masters they recruited.

(End of this chapter)