Super Upstart System

Su Moyu knew very well that he was not the opponent of the other party.

If there is an honest face-to-face confrontation, the opponent may kill the opponent in the first round.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the mysterious state achieved by those black lines when he played against Renji outside the Xuanxin hall.

Although what is the essence of the black line? Su Moyu doesn't know yet, but he knows that the state is enough for him to cross a realm against the enemy.

"Whatever you are, lend me your strength again!" Su Moyu clenched the handle of the sword and recited in his heart.

In an instant, he felt the black line beating on his arm, as if it was a response to him. Of course, compared with the time in the Xuanxin hall, this response was much weaker.

Just then, the sickle man's body tilted forward slightly.

Su Moyu's pupil suddenly shrinks, and he sees the face opposite. He quickly pastes it in front of him. The speed is so fast that Su Moyu doesn't even see how he steps.

For a moment, the ghost King step was launched, and Su Moyu flashed aside at an almost instantaneous speed. To his surprise, the sickle man's face still stopped in front of him. It was obvious that his ghost King step was seen through by the other party.

"I'm the 31st in the devil's way, two higher than Xiaoyu. Even his ghost King step can't deceive my eyes, not to mention you?" the sickle man said with a smile.

Su Moyu was impatient. His hand holding the sword was getting tighter and tighter. He kept saying in his heart, "hurry up! Hurry up!"

Just when the sickle was raised again, Su Moyu's arm and the black line in the ghost sword Styx river finally got entangled again.

In a trance, Su Moyu's consciousness was once again taken through the door of the cave and borrowed the power of the cave.

When!

With a crisp sound, Su Moyu withdrew three feet away. Although he was embarrassed, he was not hurt.

This was somewhat beyond the scythe man's expectation. Although he didn't kill the knife just now, in his expectation, Su Moyu should spit blood and fall to the ground.

"Sure enough, there are some ways." the sickle man's eyes twinkled with excitement.

At this time, Su Moyu's two arms had been numb. He didn't expect that although the guy opposite looked thin, he had so much strength.

According to the way I played just now, I only need to hard connect seven or eight times. I'm afraid I'm going to the limit.

Moreover, it was just a brute force confrontation, and the other party did not use any powerful tricks.

"Pick me up again!" the sickle man shouted wildly and rushed over.

Su Moyu bit his teeth and took the ghost King's step again.

But not surprisingly, he was stopped by the other party, and the long sickle over there fell on his head like a heavy hammer.

There was another crisp sound. After the ghost sword blocked the sickle, Su Moyu rolled out of the sickle. Fortunately, he always protected his back in the process, so that the mute was not injured and suffered additional trauma.

What he didn't notice was that the crack on the Styx sword was getting bigger and bigger.

"When I found you before, you only had the realm of harmony and harmony, but now I've been very sure of the two fights. Your realm is definitely more than harmony. If you can catch my two knives, you must have the realm of hole mirror. But it doesn't make sense. No one can break through in such a short time. Then the fact is obvious. You have a secret method to cross the border in a short time, I'm right You are more and more curious, "said the sickle man, licking the blade with his disgusting tongue, and staring at Su Moyu vaguely.

When a change of state tells you that he is curious about you, it must not be a good thing.

Su Moyu is very contradictory. Now the strength gap between the two sides is obvious. Even if he borrows the realm of Dongming, he is still not the opponent of the other party.

He wanted to use the burning and exploding talisman, but after carefully looking at the surrounding environment, he gave up again.

Because if there is an explosion in this narrow space, he and the mute will be involved.

If you are alone, it doesn't matter to fight with each other.

But he can't let the mute suffer any more unnecessary injuries. She has lost too much blood. If she is affected here, it may threaten her life.

"Secret sword, Yin ghost takes his life."

After much thought, Su Moyu used the secret sword.

But unlike before, this move was not used to attack the scythe man opposite, but to escape in the opposite direction.

Yin ghost's life can shrink his breath to the limit, so that the other party can't perceive his existence whether visually, auditory or sensory. This was originally a wonderful means for assassination. Now Su Moyu uses it to escape and finds it surprisingly useful.

However, the scythe man seemed to be ready. When he saw that Su Moyu suddenly disappeared and brought it in front of him, he raised his eyebrows, and the scythe in his hand danced like a windmill.

Then a fierce wind, like the wind of a knife, attacked in all directions. The surrounding stone walls were cut by the blade, and there were long and deep knife marks, and mountains and stones continued to fall from the top of the head.

Su Moyu, who had escaped far away, had to stop at this moment, because the speed of the blade wind was much faster than his steps. If he didn't stop to resist, he would be cut black and blue by the blade wind.

When, when, when

The sword in Su Moyu's hand collided with the cold wind, and finally blocked a series of attacks. At the same time, with the power of the wind, he retreated more than ten feet back.

But before he could breathe, a terrible sense of oppression came to him again.

The sickle man's changed face appeared in front of him again.

At the same time, the knife in his hand has been on Su Moyu's shoulder. The sickle man's twisted face is full of laughter. He pulls his arm back and plans to cut off Su Moyu's head.

Su Moyu was shocked. With a backhand sword to block the blade behind him, he raised his foot and tried to kick the changed face away.

The scythe man screamed again, ignoring his feet that said there was no rain. It seemed that he wanted to pick it up with his face. At the same time, the scythe on his hand cut back faster.

Finally, the sickle cut Su Moyu's neck.

But the sickle man's face did not show a satisfied expression, but looked very surprised.

Because what he cut is a remnant, a very realistic remnant.

At this time, Su Moyu rushed hundreds of feet towards the depths of the cave at the extreme speed inspired by Acacia.

Just now, he cheated such a powerful opponent by using the third step of the ghost king for the first time.

"It's amazing. In such a short time, I still have such a reaction and realistic acting skills. I'm only happy to kill such a talented young man!" the sickle man's face was full of excitement and bent over to catch up with Su Moyu's escape direction.