Under one person: I, Jin Shining

Chapter 271 The End
"Hurry! Hurry!"

Tao Tao didn't know how many times this was the first time she had used Tumu Flow. It seemed that the last few times she had used it were for traveling.

Using earthwork flow to rush on the road is simply embarrassing for myself who worked so hard to learn this ability.

But there is no way.

Now that time is running out, she can only do this.

She understood what Feng Shayan said. If the battle with Su Mo continued, Zhang Wang would have no choice but to die. Only by bringing people like the door chief here could he possibly save everything.

She also saw it.

Judging from Zhang Wang's current condition of frantically overdrafting his body, even if Su Mo didn't want to kill Zhang Wang, he might die of exhaustion.

Overdraft.

Only the appearance of Tang Qiu Shan and Tang Miaoxing can stop this situation.

Then it failed.

Then we can only do subtraction, turning fatal injuries into serious injuries, and then turning serious injuries into minor injuries.

The only pity is that Zhang Wang's body is full of holes, and even if he wants to use it, he can't use it.

Because only the person who hits the instant strike is the one in control of everything, and only he who wants to hit will hit!

Only then did Su Mo realize how terrifying the instant strike was, even he was accidentally hit.

You were defeated not by me, but by your arrogant character!

The speed of the two people's attacks was so fast that they were just black shadows to outsiders, which was enough to show how fast these two people were.

Punch out!

It doesn’t fit his character!

Yes, he also knows the principle of instant strike.

He laughed painfully.

Feeling the emptiness in his body, Zhang Wang not only did not stop, but instead squeezed his old body even more.

This is not arrogance, but principle.

This was far faster and more stable than the previous fist, and it was an attack directed towards Su Mo's throat.

Zhang Wang had already thought about what he would say when he defeated Su Mo.

Outsiders can see Zhang Wang's situation, let alone Zhang Wang himself, he will only know better.

You must know that he knows the principle of instant strike!

This is the thunderous strike he has been preparing for a long time!
It’s also a hidden killer move in an instant hit!
Is it the heart position again this time? At this time, Su Mo was still thinking about where the opponent should attack, and subconsciously prepared to block it with his hands, and then fight back.

Until he saw Zhang Wang's unstoppable punch coming, he had no time to resist.

Soon, soon. He could feel that the effect of his attacks was getting weaker and weaker, and the injuries he suffered became more and more serious.

How to do?
Although there are many ways to reduce Zhang Wang's punch, such as simply summoning [Sun Wheel Armor].

This also means that it is impossible for Su Mo to still be chattering about the Noble Phantasm of Liberation. Similarly, when faced with such high-speed attacks, he cannot think first before punching every time.

While attacking, Su Mo was still wondering where the opponent's killer move was hidden.

Of course, a simple instant strike is enough to cause severe injuries, and most people simply cannot withstand such an attack.

Although you are very strong, Su Mo, what I want to tell you is that no matter how strong you are, you should not underestimate your opponents.

Moreover, there are many moves and techniques in Tang Sect that go well with instant strikes.

Even before he started attacking, he could predict where his next blow would be.

Even if he learned it, the Tang Sect would only take back the initiative with a faster instant attack.

But he didn't want to use too many Noble Phantasms to bully an old man.

Although the brain is still thinking, the big hands have blocked it. This is pure muscle memory.

For example, the move Tumu Liuzhu can once again cause the instant strike to burst out with terrifying power.

What's more important is that he had already expressed this before the fight with Zhang Wang, and now he has gone back on his word.

He is a man, not a god.

It is basically impossible for outsiders to use Instant Strike, because it was created by the ancestors of the Tang Sect for the Tang Sect.

Because this means one thing, that is, Su Mo has become accustomed to his own attacks and adapted to his own rhythm.

Withdrawing the punch that was easily blocked by Su Mo, Zhang Wang took a deep breath. Now is the time to show off the power of the instant strike!
next moment.

But even so, the battle between Su Mo and Zhang Wang was like playing with psychology. He needed to calculate, think, and think about how long it would take for Zhang Wang's thunder blow to be delivered.

how is this possible.

Now, he understands why the instant attack thing doesn't matter even if it spreads to the outside world.

As an enemy, you can only guess.

Facing Zhang Wang's attack, it was too late for Su Mo to block it. All he could do was to withdraw his hand.

"Curse wrist!"

Thinking of this, Su Mo gave his own order to his arm in a low voice.

The moment the words fell, Su Mo's arms began to change irregularly, swell, and then began to lengthen as if he had eaten a rubber fruit.

succeed!

Zhang Wang was still immersed in the joy of being able to defeat the opponent that the three of them could not defeat together before. Now he could defeat the opponent alone.

Closer, closer, his arm was getting closer and closer to Su Mo's throat, until he could feel it.

You can also clearly see Su Mo frowning.

Just when Zhang Wang was still trying to take advantage of the victory, he suddenly discovered something horrifying: his fist could only reach so far.

But what harm can this do to the enemy?

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he realized that Su Mo's arm had been wrapped around his own arm at some point.

At this moment, a big hand was grabbing his arm tightly, preventing him from moving forward again.

"Ahem. Are there any other moves?"

Su Mo said hoarsely.

The current situation is similar to what he imagined, except that he underestimated his strong body, so that he would not be as fragile as ordinary people and break at a touch.

Zhang Wang was completely absent-minded without answering Su Mo's question. How could this guy have hidden his ability for so long?
That's it?

Is it just an arm deformed and elongated?
Gone?

Then why did he work so hard to keep the distance and not let him use his right hand's ability?

Although Zhang Wang has never seen this ability from others, even if it is strange, it is definitely not very powerful.

There is absolutely no need to be wary of this ability, it is just a waste of energy.
Zhang Wang sighed, but fortunately, he had already been prepared that Su Mo would not be able to be dealt with by the instant attack.

So there are even deeper hidden moves.

That is... the simple assassination of the avenue.

Suddenly, Zhang Wang's hand held by Su Mo suddenly trembled, and a flashing business card slipped out of his sleeve.

The distance is not enough, come with a business card!
As soon as the sharp, sharp thorn slipped into Zhang Wang's hand, it stabbed Su Mo's neck.

All I can say is that he is worthy of Zhang Wang. He has done everything he can do. Apart from Tang Miaoxing, no one in the Tang sect can do it better than him, not even Tang Qiu Shan!

He thought of almost every possibility, conceiving link after link until he tried his best.

But it's a pity.

The initiative is no longer in Zhang Wang's hands. The moment Zhang Wang took out his business card, Su Mo already knew his plan. After all, this behavior was too obvious.

So the devil's hand wrapped around Zhang Wang's arm fiercely pulled back, dragging his arm back easily.

Seeing that the handthorn was getting further and further away from Su Mo's neck, Zhang Wang's heart became cruel, he clamped the handthorn between his fingers and flicked it out.

The business card suddenly flew towards Su Mo like a shooting star.

The distance between the two was too close. Even if Su Mo tilted his head in time to avoid it, a slight blood stain was still drawn on his cheek by the extremely sharp hand.

"Still... failed?"

Seeing that all attacks were perfectly defended by Su Mo, Zhang Wang's eyes became dark.

"No, as a warrior, old man, you are already perfect."

Su Mo wiped the blood on his cheek with his left hand, then looked at Zhang Wang and said seriously.

"I haven't been injured for a long time, and you are still the first."

His voice was still a little hoarse, and even speaking was painful.

But fortunately, the pain will heal soon.

"So, should I be proud?"

Zhang Wang smiled bitterly.

He was already dying, there was no extra strength left in his body, and now he felt nothing but pain.

I can still stand and speak now, and I can only stay here through perseverance.

But this time Su Mo didn't speak.

Zhang Wang listened to the hoarse and meaningless words in his ears, and looked down at Su Mo's slender fingers touching his heart.

He didn't know what the other party wanted to do, and he didn't want to know. He had no extra strength to stop it.

"Hey, after all, I haven't been given the chance to use this ability, unless I choose an extreme method."

Su Mo sighed softly: "Old man, except for your weak strength, you are enough to be called 'excellent' in everything."

As he spoke, scarlet flashed in his pale, bloodless hands, and then the scarlet gradually swelled.

Finally, a beating heart is formed.

Zhang Wang, who was about to speak, was completely attracted by the heart. He stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence.

I didn’t ask where the heart came from or who it belonged to.
Because vaguely, he seemed to understand everything, and the beating frequency of the heart in front of him was completely consistent with the heart in his own body.

so.
This is.
His eyes widened immediately. The function of Su Mo's right hand was not only to lengthen it, but its real core was to clone the human heart! ! !

"Evil, devil's hand!"

he shouted in disbelief.

"The hand of a demon?" Su Mo chuckled: "That's appropriate. In other words, this hand itself belongs to a demon."

"Evil cultivator!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Linglong couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, but she reacted the next second.

This should be what Su Mo himself said, because he was too evil and was always mistaken for an evil cultivator.

But it's so evil. He can actually take out other people's hearts!

Who is a good person with such abilities?
Lu Linglong didn't know what to say. She could only say that if you use this ability, you would be considered an evil cultivator. Isn't this normal?

And this is not an ordinary evil cultivator, at least the kind that can become a boss.

"Take out the heart? No, it shouldn't be just a touch with the fingertips. Even with the spatial ability, the whole hand should be inserted into Zhang Wang's body."

"And the moment the heart was taken out, Zhang Wang should have been dead, not like he is now."

Feng Shayan did not pay attention to the issue of evil cultivation or not, but began to think about Su Mo's ability.

"Since it is certain that it is not a real heart, what is the use of Su Mo copying it like this?"

unless.
Before she could finish thinking about it
Then he saw Su Mo holding the heart in his hand, crossing Zhang Wang's body and walking towards the front.

You can hear him say calmly.

"Linglong, Sha Yan, the matter here has been solved, it's time for us to leave now."

"Okay, here we come!"

Although Su Mo's methods were more evil than those of evil cultivators, Lu Linglong was the first to give an answer when he called her.

She immediately ran towards Su Mo with small steps, without paying any attention to what Su Mo was holding.

Although Su Mo looked full of evil from the current perspective, Lu Linglong knew that Su Mo was not an evil person, at most he could be regarded as a chaotic neutral person.

Under normal circumstances, he would not take the initiative to harm others with malicious intentions. It was always someone who came with malicious intentions, and they were treated ruthlessly by Su Mo.

Moreover, she can be considered a member of Su Mo's wing.

Even if an outsider saw her and thought she was staying with an evil cultivator, Lu Linglong would not say anything. At most, she would say that Su Mo was not the one and would not bother to explain the rest. A clear conscience was enough.

After Lu Linglong left, Feng Shayan followed closely, her eyes fixed on the beating heart in Su Mo's hand.

She wanted to see how Su Mo would use it.

After passing Zhang Wang, Su Mo looked back and found that Lu Linglong and Feng Shayan were already in place, so he continued moving in the direction of Tangzhong.

"Su Mo, that heart."

Feng Shayan stopped talking.

"You said it?"

Su Mo looked at the heart in his hand and smiled lightly: "The function is very simple. As long as you crush it, the heart in Zhang Wang's body will explode with a bang."

"So perverted."

Feng Shayan's pupils suddenly narrowed: "Is there no way to save it?"

Su Mo glanced at her jokingly and said, "The only way to save it is to don't let me touch your heart, otherwise you will definitely die!"

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Feng Shayan swallowed hard. This ability was really abnormal. It was many times more powerful than the Shukuchi Technique that she was proud of.

Of course, this is certainly not unsolvable as Su Mo said, and the method of cracking it is both simple and difficult.

As long as the heart in his hand has not yet formed, he can escape a certain distance to make the ability of [Delusion Heart Sound (Curse Wrist)] ineffective.

The difficult part is that Su Mo won't let you distance yourself for nothing.

After finishing speaking.

Su Mo stretched out a finger and gently pricked a small hole in his heart, and blood immediately oozed out.

And behind him.

Zhang Wang, who was standing, stubbornly maintained his standing posture. Suddenly his body trembled and he fell backwards.

"Ah, I still failed after all. It was a miserable failure, but I really tried my best."

"Xiaowang, you have worked hard enough"

Vaguely, Zhang Wang seemed to see the figure of his master Gao Yingcai in the sky.

The man who was not good at words was comforting himself in his own way.

"The Tang Sect has finally come to an end."

After murmuring these words softly, Zhang Wang hit the ground heavily, splashing a layer of dust.

(End of this chapter)