The strongest sword god

"With his arrogant appearance, even if he knew, I wouldn't say it." Su Ming no longer has a good impression of Xiao Ling, and he can waste a pill by himself without asking his teammates to help. This kind of person is too arrogant, if If you don't suppress him, sooner or later this team will be implicated.

"What did you say, say it again." Xiao Ling moved his hands, and the two short swords appeared in his hands, pointing at Su Ming and saying.

"Captain Xiao, this can't be done. We are all teammates, and now is an extraordinary time, so let's all take a step back." Seeing that Xiao Ling wanted to make a move, Su Wei hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Go away." Xiao Ling snorted coldly at Su Wei.

"You should be the one who got out." Su Ming said slightly angrily.

"You're looking for death." Xiao Ling exploded at this time, and swung the two daggers directly at Su Ming's head. If he hit him with one blow, Su Ming's head and body would definitely be separated. Xiao Ling had to say Ling is suitable to be a cold-blooded killer.

Facing Xiao Ling's attack, Su Ming didn't panic at all, and stood up slowly. When the two short swords attacked him, a gust of wind blew past him, and Su Ming's figure disappeared in front of Xiao Ling.

"Since you're looking for a fight, then I'll punch you, to let you know that you can't be too arrogant." The disappeared Su Ming appeared behind Xiao Ling, and blasted out his palm, attacking Xiao Ling's figure forward. Flutter, almost had a close contact with the ground.

In fact, Su Ming misunderstood Xiao Ling. The aura exuding from him was not arrogant, but cold and arrogant. The momentum is superior.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. An excellent leader can have counselors and generals by his side, but he decided not to have a second leader. This is why Xiao Ling asked Su Ming to be the vice-captain instead of handing over the position of captain to Su Ming.

As for Xiao Ling fighting against Fanhualu alone before, it was because he didn't want to preserve the combat effectiveness of the team, so he fought against Fanhualu alone under the premise that he was sure. You must know that not everyone can block Fanhualu's attack Yes, he doesn't want any casualties among the members of his team.

Xiao Ling was dodged by Su Ming several times in a row, and was hit several times by Su Ming. Although he didn't hurt him, it completely enraged him. After swallowing a Qingfeng Pill, Xiao Ling caught up with Su Ming's The two short swords in his hands struck directly at Su Ming's chest.

At this time, Su Ming had no choice but to take out a sharp sword to block his chest. Who knew that the high-ranking soldier was cut off by Xiao Ling's short sword as soon as he met him, leaving a wound on his chest, and blood flowed out from the wound.

"Fuck, you're serious." Su Ming didn't expect Xiao Ling to kill him, and his back was sweating. Fortunately, he has reached the tenth level of Blood Spirit Realm, and his physical defense has improved a lot. Otherwise, the sword just now Enough to kill him.The heart is the most vulnerable part of the human body, and any injury can be fatal.

"Go to hell." Xiao Ling shouted loudly, his body accelerated, and his whole body turned into an afterimage to attack Su Ming.

Facing Xiao Ling's powerful move, Su Ming had no choice but to dodge. He didn't dare to use his body to resist the spirit weapon, but Xiao Ling who had eaten the Breeze Pill was no slower than him at all, so he just dodged, Xiao Ling's short The sword reached the front again.

"You forced me to do this." At this moment, Su Ming no longer made any guesses, turned his body to one side, and walked towards Xiao Ling.

This scene shocked the other martial artists who watched the battle. Su Ming actually confronted a short sword that reached the level of a spiritual soldier with his bare hands.

"Sky Frost Fist"

Su Ming let out a low cry in his heart, his right hand formed a fist, and the golden light shone.

"boom"

Fist and sword collided forcefully, a stream of blood flew out along with the rioting spiritual power, making everyone have to break into a cold sweat for Su Ming.

The moment they collided, Xiao Ling flew upside down, and Su Ming attacked Xiao Ling with the momentum of a fierce tiger descending the mountain. At this moment, everyone was stunned, and Su Ming blocked Xiao Ling's attack with his fist. up?his hand?

After catching up with Xiao Ling, Su Ming formed a palm with his left hand, and slammed his palm towards Xiao Ling's chest. At this moment, Xiao Ling had no strength to fight back, and could only watch helplessly as he was hit by Su Ming's palm.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Ling's body flew hundreds of meters and fell to the ground. I don't know if it was his luck or what, but he landed on a swamp, and in an instant, his whole body fell into the mud uncontrollably. middle.

Su Ming couldn't see it well, stepped on the Phantom of Cloud Tracks, and his whole body turned into an afterimage and went straight to Xiao Ling. When Xiao Ling had only one hand left outside, Su Ming blasted with ice-attributed spiritual power. Next to Xiao Ling's sunken body, he froze that area, and then moved his body, stepped on the icy interface, bent down, and grabbed Xiao Ling's hand. At this moment, Su Ming felt ice cubes under his feet. It was about to melt, suddenly Su Ming stepped on the frozen surface with his right foot, jumped up with his body, and pulled Xiao Ling out of the mire.

After pulling out Xiao Qing, Su Ming stepped on the Phantom of Cloud Tracks, tapped the surface of the quagmire lightly with his toes, and led Xiao Ling out of the swamp area. After falling to the ground, Su Ming heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, the other team members also rushed over. They all watched the scene where Su Ming rescued Xiao Ling just now, and their admiration for Su Ming increased. Even Mu Tian recognized Su Ming.

Seeing that Xiao Ling fell into a coma, Su Ming stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Ling's right arm, and a stream of pure spiritual power poured into Xiao Ling's body, nourishing Xiao Ling's injured meridians.

"Master, this is an ice beauty." The elf's voice suddenly sounded in Su Ming's mind.

"Little elf, what are you talking about, what kind of ice beauty?" Su Ming asked suspiciously.

"Master, the late-stage innate warrior you rescued is a woman."

"What? A woman? How is it possible, he is obviously a man." Su Ming said in surprise.

"Master, if you don't believe me, take off your clothes and take a look. I can assure you that she is 100% a woman." The elf's voice seemed extremely confident.

"Fuck, you dare to come up with such an idea, do you want me to die?" Su Ming was struck by the elf's words.

"Master, when you input spiritual power into her body, you can feel the structure of her body to see if it is the same as a man's."

With the elf's reminder, Su Ming concentrated all his mind on the spiritual power in his hands. Since he continuously poured spiritual power into Xiao Ling's body, he could fundamentally enter the spiritual power in Xiao Ling's body and feel the meridians in Xiao Ling's body. structure.

After a while, Su Ming showed a trace of surprise on his face, and secretly said in his heart: She is really a woman, how could she be like this, I just now. . .

"Master, I'm right, he's actually a woman." The little elf's voice was a little smug.

"Damn it, elf, you know she's a woman, why didn't you tell me in advance." Su Ming said with some resentment.