Watanabe, who was standing in place, saw Su Qian pointing, and he wanted to taunt a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a thunderbolt suddenly came and slashed at him.

Click!

The unsuspecting Watanabe didn't have time to summon the aura protector before he was torn apart by the lightning blast and died!

Watanabe may not have figured out how this thunder came down before he died.

They knew that Su Qian could use his sword to summon thunder power, and he used the thunder sword, and they were always on guard.

After all, to summon thunder power, at least there is a process of using a sword to guide it.

Su Qian obviously didn't use a sword just now, just pointed with his hand, and thunder actually fell from the sky, which is really incredible!

Of course, they didn't know that Su Qian had already cultivated the Thunder Technique before he learned the Nine Tribulations Thunder God Sword.

At the beginning, he was at the pulse realm level, and his physical strength and spiritual power were not enough, so he could only use the purple thunder bead as a guide.

Later, the purple thunder bead shattered, and Su Qian learned the Nine Tribulations Thunder God Sword again, and the thunder technique was rarely used, and outsiders naturally didn't know it.

When he stepped into the level of the Imperial Spirit, he repeatedly practiced the thunder technique skillfully, using his body as a guide to complete a surprise blow.

Finally, today's trick was used in pomp and circumstance to solve a big opponent.

Now there is only one seriously injured Fujii left, and Chiba Han has completely suppressed Akino, and the victory is in his hands.

"You see, if you do too many bad things, you will be struck by lightning. Su Qian said, "Besides, he is so cheap, he has to thunder to slash him, and this time he is killed, I think he should be very grateful to me for fulfilling his wish." ”

Fujii's eyes are cracking, and Watanabe has always been a good friend of his.

The two have joined forces to cross the rivers and lakes for decades and have experienced several life and death.

I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a kid like this today, and I didn't even leave a whole corpse, how sad!

"Yaga!" Fujii was furious, gritted his teeth, and his aura reversed, and his evil aura rose to the sky.

As the younger brother of the Holy Lord, it would be a shame to say that there are few secret methods.

However, the shadow fighting technique failed, his strength was greatly reduced, and the rest of the secret techniques were no longer able to urge, so he had to use the reverse spirit technique.

This technique reverses the aura and improves the combat effectiveness, but it causes great damage to the meridians, and there is a high probability that you will not be able to continue practicing in the future.

But it doesn't matter now, he just wants Su Qian to die!

"I'll go, can I still do it!" Su Qian saw his momentum soaring into the sky, and his face changed.

Sure enough, the people in the middle stage of the Imperial Spirit are not easy to deal with, and the means are endless.

Fujii swung his sword and slashed, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the momentum was terrifying.

Su Qian didn't dare to be careless, and greeted him with a sword.

The two figures were entangled, the sound of collision continued, and the surrounding flowers and trees were all cut off by the sword qi, and it was a mess.

Ten years later, there was a bang, and the two separated.

With a cold look on Su Qian's face, he smeared a drop of blood on the sword body.

The red light of the Red Dragon Sword was magnificent, glowing with a demonic aura.

Fujii's face was solemn, and Rao couldn't recognize the origin of this sword even if he was experienced.

There is no doubt that this is a peerless sword, because the blade in his hand has been cut out one by one.

Now that Su Qian has smeared blood on his sword, the sword is even more vigorous, and it is more and more difficult to deal with.

Fujii took a deep breath to calm himself down, his brain racing as he thought of a way to win.

However, Su Qian didn't give him much time, brandishing his long sword and slashing.

Bang!

The two long swords collided again, and Fujii's sword was directly cut off!

Su Qian didn't pause, and slashed out several swords in quick succession.

Fujii hurriedly resisted with the broken sword, but in the end, only one hilt remained, and he hurriedly retreated.

"Relying on the sharpness of this long sword, even if you kill me, I won't be convinced!" he said hurriedly.

The long sword in Su Qian's hand was so evil that he even cut off his spirit sword.

Now he is seriously injured and bare-handed, although he has secret techniques to improve his combat effectiveness, it is still difficult to win.

"I don't need you to be convinced, I just need you to die!" Su Qian pointed his sword at him and said coldly.

"Sure enough, it's the sick man of East Asia, even if you kill me, you still lose. Fujii scoffed.

"Hehe, if you coax me, you have to pretend to be forced in front of me, and you want to use the agitation method to let me kill me without a sword. Su Qian said, "My cultivation is one level lower than you, no matter what means I use to kill you, it will be a big win!"

It is an extremely glorious thing for a low-level person to defeat a high-ranking person.

Fujii wanted to use the agitation method, but unfortunately it didn't work for him.

For him, he can do whatever it takes to treat Fujii and the others, because the other party's accumulated crimes are indignant to the gods, and it is not a pity to die!

After Fujii heard this, his heart was cold, the other party was not fooled, he was thinking about whether to escape.

This thought flashed through his mind, the only people in their family were warriors who died in battle, and there were never cowards who escaped, and they must not discredit the family.

The anti-spirit technique made his combat power barely reach the mid-stage realm of the Imperial Spirit, but the opponent's strength was endless, and he didn't know that he was tired at all, plus he had such a powerful long sword and exquisite swordsmanship, so he had no chance of winning.

"But killing you with a sword is still too incomprehensible. Su Qian said suddenly, "I can use the sword, but you need to tell me something." ”

"What's the matter?" Fujii was overjoyed when he heard it.

As long as Su Qian didn't use his sword, he was sure to kill him.

"Why do you want to catch Meng Yuqing, why does the Great Elder need her?" asked Su Qian.

He was really curious about this question, and besides, the other party had locked Bai Yiren before, Meng Yuqing and Li Muyue, what was the basis.

"I know what you asked, because Meng Yuqing is an excellent double cultivation furnace, the Great Elder has encountered shackles in his cultivation over the years, and he needs such a girl to break through his cultivation. When Fujii heard this, he said with a deep sigh.

"You're lying!" Su Qian gathered his long sword, his momentum was great, and he wanted to cut it.

If that's all there is, it doesn't need to be that much trouble at all.

According to the cultivation of Fujii and the others, at a glance, you can know which of the three is the most suitable to be the furnace ding, how can you still tie people up for blood tests or other methods to confirm.

"Wait!" Fujii hurriedly said after seeing it, "Actually, the real reason for this matter is not known to many people except my brother Holy Lord and the Great Elder, and I am no exception. But what I do know is that Meng Yuqing is indeed the person she needs to find, because her blood dripped on the ancient card, and a cyan light appeared. ”

After Su Qian heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, because the blood of Bai Yiren's droplets appeared on the ancient tablet with red light, and his was black light.

What do these different colors mean?

"What is that ancient card you are talking about?" asked Su Qian.

"It's a special tool to test bloodlines. Fujii said, "The blood of ordinary people does not react to the drop on it, but if there is a strong bloodline or a descendant of a certain race, the blood drip on it, and there will be a different color of light." ”

"Oh, what does that black light represent?" asked Su Qian.

(End of chapter)