The Devil Sovereign

This made Su he angry. This guy despised himself so much. He thought he must teach this guy a lesson today.

Su he was angry. The sword went in and out of the dragon. The long sword was like a dragon in his hand. Sometimes it was like a pen. It was natural and elegant. The long sword was like a pen. It was wielded in a bold and impassioned manner!

The sword Qi of Taoism is flying in the air and emits gorgeous light. The sword Qi is intertwined, unpredictable and powerful. If some powerful four heaven strongmen of Taoism come, I'm afraid they will be crushed by the sword Qi and there will be no residue left.

Xiao Feng looked at it and smacked his tongue. This guy is too powerful. Although he has some skills at his own expense, he is undoubtedly a little worse than Su He. At least he lost in kendo.

On the other side, the young man wearing a hat turned a blind eye to everything outside and continued to taste tea.

The sword Qi was flying in the air, and the oncoming sword light filled the starry sky. They collided with each other and aimed at Zhao Yi. It was like locking him in half, and the sword cleaved away.

The people around me were amazed. How strong the sword cultivation was, it could temper the sword technique to this level. It is worthy of being the chief disciple of the second rate forces.

Zhao Yi's face was slightly moved, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the towering Zhenyuan came out. His body was like a sponge, squeezing and squeezing, forcing his potential out completely. His magic powers were superimposed, his power was diffuse, and his fists were hurled at Su He.

It has to be said that the strength of physical cultivation is unimaginable. His talent is high in the way of Qi training, not in the way of physical training, but it is also plain sailing. However, now he has no idea and wants to win the boy in front of him with one hit.

The sword light came face to face. Zhao Yi reacted very quickly. His body took a step backward, and then relay up. One punch smashed the sword light, turned it into bits and pieces, and dissipated in the void.

The two masters are facing each other here, but no one else intervenes. They also want the two to fight. After all, in this case, they must be able to understand their martial arts in their battle.

"Dead" Su he has a ferocious face and gnash his teeth. His body looks like a ghost. A sword divides Zhao Yi in half.

At this time, he also felt something wrong. If Zhao Yi was not a fool, he would not hide. He saw that figure slowly dissipate. It turned out to be a remnant. This guy's speed has been so fast. It can be seen that his cultivation is very exquisite.

Suddenly, Zhao Yi passed a long arc, and the colorful light faded out. There was only one point, which was constantly amplified, and finally turned into a fist and blasted at Su He.

Su he was in no hurry. The sword light flickered. The long sword pointed to nothingness. The sword light swept across like a barrier, like thousands of troops and horses.

The sword Qi was like a coax, with the momentum of tearing open the sky. The sword Qi flashed over and tangled with Zhao Yi's arm. Suddenly, Su he thought like a human sword. The sword Qi burst and smashed Zhao Yi's arm.

Zhao Yi's arms were smashed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the meridians and blood vessels exploded, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The blood mist shrouded them.

For a moment, Zhao Yi's body retreated rapidly, and his mouth was full of blood. No one could have imagined that the chief disciple of the grand purple gold palace had suffered such a big loss today.

Xiao Feng was shocked. This guy's mastery of sword Qi was so skilled that he could be said to be perfect. Even some older generation sword masters were far less proficient in sword Qi than him.

Immediately, several people quickly held Zhao Yi, who was retreating, and there was the bald man. He picked up Zhao Yi with one hand, quickly took out a pill, patted it with one palm and applied it to Zhao Yi's wound.

This time, the arrogant Zhao Yi suffered a big loss on weekdays, and was hurt by his old opponent for many years, which made him a little dissatisfied. However, he immediately led the people and horses to run away.

"Su He, this time, I wrote it down and it will be repaid a hundred times in the future." the blood gushed out of his mouth, the real yuan in his body was disordered, his muscles and veins were distorted, and even his words were a little vague. When he left, he said cruel words and said.

Su he turned a deaf ear and smiled. He picked up the long sword again, aimed at Xiao Feng and said, "this Taoist friend has extraordinary bearing. He is still so calm in such a critical situation, which makes Su Haosheng admire."

He saw something wrong with Xiao Feng earlier. Then he thought that it must be this guy who robbed all the people in the Zijin palace and gave his reputation to the jiuxiao sword sect, which made him very unhappy. At the moment, defeating the great enemy of his life and Zhao Yi made him energetic and have an invincible charm.

What the long sword refers to is nothingness. The disciples of jiuxiao sword sect light their swords one by one. They look at Xiao Feng badly and surround him in two circles in a short time.

Boom

Xiao Feng's five fingers flew, and the five vigorous sword Qi was like five mountains. He lifted all the disciples of jiuxiao sword sect, and the breath was like a tide. Under the destruction of the five sword Qi, it did not affect the restaurant, but blew all the disciples out in the direction of East, West, North and south. Those with poor strength would spit blood and faint.

At this time, the Douli youth who was eating at one side smiled, inexplicably felt a trace of joy, turned and looked at Xiao Feng's position, but did not look more, and then continued to turn and eat, as if there was nothing that interested him at this time.

"Brother Su, I admire you very much, and I'm glad you defeated the great enemy in your life. Congratulations." finally, Xiao Feng got up and smiled at Su he yuanyao.

His tone didn't show slightest slightness. Instead, he and Su he were like friends they hadn't seen for many years. They praised each other.

At this time, Feng Bao suddenly jumped out, pointed to Su he's nose and scolded: "the cowardly bastard always pretends to be unfathomable and regards the heroes in the world as mole ants. I tell you, I've been unhappy with your jiuxiao sword sect for a long time, but they can't move me, and you don't dare to move me either."

This surprised Xiao Feng. What's the origin of this guy? He actually has such a strong background. I'm afraid his parents are not as simple as the ordinary five Heaven strongmen.

Who is Su he? He is the top person among the younger generation in Jiujiang county. Although he is not a leader, he is already several powerful. One sword is to defeat Zhao Yi. Then he wants to take advantage of the situation to challenge the experts of all parties.

So when he saw that Feng Bao's tone was so hard, he no longer made a sound, but said to the same Douli youth: "this Taoist friend, why do you want to hide your head and show your tail? It's just a face. Why don't you let everyone have a look?"

With that, a sword light was cleaving towards the young man. If you want a sword, even people with hats will be cut in half.

Suddenly, the sword Qi changed into several wisps. After weathering, he killed it. He wanted to take this foreigner without any influence first.

The young man seemed to feel nothing. He ate by himself, ignoring the approaching sword light above his head.

"Fool, I still want to trust you up to now. The sword of the eldest martial brother is comparable to the strike of the four powerful heavenly masters in the Taoist realm. How can I resist this fatal blow without two brushes?" the same disciple whispered.

I saw the sword light getting closer and closer. At this moment, the dark pupil of the young man suddenly lit up, and the chopsticks in his hand flew directly up to the sky, directly bouncing the sword gas in the air.

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Since Xiao Feng was stunned in the audience, it seems that his intuition is always good. This guy is really not an ordinary person. It seems that this blow is still clumsy.

"The sword is not used like that. Are you tickling me?" the young man slowly opened his mouth, still didn't open his eyes, said to Su he yuanyao, with a self respecting temperament in his tone.

He put down his dishes and chopsticks and took a sip of tea. He was refreshed. He was wearing a hemp robe. Thousands of sword ideas were mixed between his sleeves, forming a strong circulation surrounded by Jiangsu he.

Su Hetun felt this man's strength when he was, and secretly said that he had kicked on the iron plate this time. The visible power of this sleeve was too strong. Let alone him, even if he joined hands with Zhao Yi, the change would be wiped out.

The magic light in his hands was flying, and his sword was like a dragon. He didn't listen to the command and rose directly into the sky. It was like lawlessness.

Finally, he was almost exhausted after resisting the sword light. The sword light was so strong that he trembled and trembled!

"Hoo Hoo"

Then, Su he climbed on the ground and breathed heavily. His face turned red, as if he was about to stop breathing.

"Who do you dare to ask?" Su he got up and worshipped at a distance. This time, he opened his eyes and let him know what it means to have people outside people and days outside the world.

Ma Pao man didn't speak. He ate it himself and enjoyed it very much. It seems that he has been hungry for several years. What's troubling is to clean up all the things on the table.

For this person, Xiao Feng already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask whether this person was the person he guessed, but if so, the battle of blood lotus will become very difficult.

Besides, he is not as good as Su He. His perception and cultivation of Kendo are much higher, which really surprised him!

When Su he saw that the Ma Pao man was talking to Xiao Feng, he almost forgot him. He was so angry that he raised his sword and killed Xiao Feng.

The five color divine sword flies, with vertical and horizontal sword Qi. The sword light is directly split. I want to kill Xiao Feng with one sword to recognize his strength.

Xiao Feng looked up. Su he actually killed himself, so he flew out with three heads and six arms and exerted the power of the six long swords to the extreme. Seven colored lotus blossomed out and danced in the air, so he ran to the abdomen of the latter at the speed of lightning.

The sword light collided with the sword light, sparks splashed, and their clothes flew, staring at each other's sword.

If it is a one handed sword, Xiao Feng is naturally not as good as the chief disciple of jiuxiao sword sect, but he holds six swords, which are comparable to the existence of xuanbing, and he is still at the bottom.

Boom

The two energy waves burst, and the injured Su he had no combat power. Immediately, Xiao Feng rushed up with an arrow. The long sword flew in Su he's hand, stabbed Su he's shoulder, and all his big tendons were broken.

Poop poop poop

Su he is bleeding wildly now, and his body is retreating rapidly. The disciples of jiuxiao sword sect who fell to the ground on one side look frightened. Their eldest martial brother is defeated again and again, and his state of mind has begun to decline. If Xiao Feng comes out of the sword again, Su he will fall here.

"Please raise your hand, sir." a disciple rushed to Xiao Feng, knelt down in front of him and begged.

This made Xiao Feng, who was about to raise his sword to kill Su He, a little stunned. If people don't offend me, I won't offend. If people kill me, I will kill people.