This carriage has completely lost its original appearance, the four pieces of iron have been destroyed, and the cold wind has poured in, and it cannot blow away the thick bloody gas.

The leader of the six doors swept over the four miserable golden swords, and then slowly looked at a corpse at his feet.

His face immediately sank.

This person is an elite member of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association who went to Dongshan and is about to participate in the battle for the Cave Heaven.

is young, martial arts are good, if you have made a contribution in Dongshan, it should have a bright future.

But who would have thought that before people arrived in Dongshan, they would die tragically on this train.

The leader raised his head, looked at Su Jing, and asked lightly, "These people, you killed them?"

Although the voice is soft, it is extremely majestic, and it has a smell that no one can refuse.

If you are very old and in a high position, you will not be able to cultivate such a bearing.

"Not exactly. ”

Su Jing shook his head lightly at first, and then punched Twelve's face, his face was full of flowers, his head was crooked, and he couldn't survive.

Only then did he stand up, look at the crowd, and say, "It's almost there now." ”

Kill in public!

The people of the Martial Arts Association, everyone was angry, and the leader was even more trembling with anger, pointing at Su Jing and shouting: "You are so arrogant......

Before he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly constricted suddenly, and then he shouted in a higher voice: "You, you are Su Jing!"

It's just two words, but it seems to have magic power.

Everyone in the Martial Arts Association shook their bodies again, and then looked at Su Jing's eyes, as if they were looking at a demon.

They all clenched the blades in their hands for the next moment, but none of them dared to take the lead.

Su Jing smiled disdainfully and said, "Since you know it's me, you dare to come over and send me to death?"

The leader was already furious, and when he heard this, he drew his sword angrily and shouted: "Su Jing, don't think that you are already invincible in the world, I will let you have no return today!"

After speaking, the ring knife in his hand roared.

And the people of the Martial Arts Association behind him also killed Su Jing at the same time.

In this world, anyone who dares to pretend to be forced to say big things must have two brushes in his hands.

This man is no exception.

The sword was furious, the power was extremely great, the speed was extremely fast, and the blade was also covered with true qi, and even the air was torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking the air.

Just looking at this knife, this person's martial arts are no less than Miao Tiannan, the old man of the Miao Dao of the Chang'an Martial Arts Association that day.

A person at the level of the director of the Martial Arts Association.

And the people who rushed up behind were not mediocre hands.

Su Jing, since his debut, has once again fallen into the siege of the Martial Arts Association.

Once upon a time, he didn't know how many times in this situation, the killed man fled in embarrassment and fell into a desperate situation.

I don't know how many times, I had to use the Immortal Knife to resolve the crisis and save my life.

But in the end, he is not dead.

And on the rivers and lakes, it has always been you who can't kill me, and one day, I will make you pay the price.

Just now, Providence City has already paid the price.

Now, it is the turn of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association.

In the face of the incoming enemy, Su Jing didn't even hold the Miao knife in his hand, so he rushed forward fearlessly.

Now, I am no longer the Su Jing who allows others to manipulate and bully at will.

I, unconsciously, have been at the forefront of the entire rivers and lakes.

Why draw a sword?

Su Jing rushed into the crowd in an instant, and with a punch, one person flew out screaming.

Unfortunately, he happened to fall into a gap that was blasted out by the two beggars from the West Poison and the North Beggar, and suddenly fell out of the train, and the train kept speeding, and the sound became inaudible in an instant.

And at this moment, the leader's ring knife is worthy of the front.

At the same time, there are five or six swords to add to it.

As soon as Su Jing's footsteps moved, his body was slightly wrong, and he dodged all the swords, and then grabbed them out with a claw, rushing at the wrist of the leader holding the knife.

The leader's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, Su Jing did not pursue, and killed the others.

At this moment, Su Jing gave up all his martial arts and used the Qinglong Twelve Styles alone.

The success of the river snake made him have a deeper understanding of these twelve killing moves.

The twelve changes he was already familiar with to the bones, and at this time, he disassembled and combined them at will, as if he could cope with all the situations in the fight.

No wonder the master would say that learning a skill of turning over rivers and seas is enough to dominate the world!

The 12 styles of the green dragon, in hand-to-hand combat, are really the best in the world.

In this way, Su Jing had no scruples, let go of his hands and feet, and showed the subtlety of the Qinglong Twelve Styles, although he was caught in the siege, he only attacked but did not defend, as if he was grabbing seven or eight people by himself.

A sense of being aware of everything and in control of the overall situation arises spontaneously.

This battle will be won.

Time passed slowly little by little, slowly, the screams in the carriage became smaller and smaller, and the figures around Su Jing became fewer and fewer, and in the end, only the leader with the ring knife was left, struggling to support under Su Jing's fist.

Now he has no anger left, only despair and regret in his heart.

It was only now that he understood why the person in front of him would be on the two lists and dominate the rivers and lakes.

With his bare hands, killing the elite members of their martial arts association is as easy as playing naughty boys.

This is really terrible!

Can't fight anymore!

Run away! Run for your life! Otherwise, this time there will be no returnee, and it will be himself.

The only remaining leader of the Martial Arts Association retreated in his heart.

"Look at the knife!"

Suddenly, he let out a loud roar, puffed up his true qi all his body, and slashed towards Su Jing with all his might.

Breaking the precept knife method, the Buddha poured out his anger!

In order to save his life, this knife is already his pinnacle.

Su Jing was subconsciously stunned for a moment.

"Did it work?"

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the leaders of the martial arts association were instantly ecstatic, and a kind of joy for the rest of their lives filled their hearts.

But the joy soon vanished without a trace.

Because he saw that Su Jing's face showed a hint of mockery.

A lay disciple of the Shaolin School, a well-known master in the Huaxia Martial Arts Association, a knife desperately trying to survive is still not enough!

Or are you going to die......

Su Jing's expression was cold, his body moved forward, and he punched out.

But just before the fist was about to hit the target, a mutation suddenly occurred.

The leader of the Martial Arts Association, who had already given up, suddenly widened his eyes, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

What's going on?

Su Jing's brows furrowed, and in his heart, there was suddenly a warning omen.

"Be careful!"

Xiao Wan'er's subconscious reminder sounded for the third time.

The next moment, a sharp sound of breaking the air was heard!

A huge, lethal force appeared out of thin air, and it was not enough to get to the back of Su Jing's head, and almost all of them already felt pain.

Without hesitation, Su Jing directly shrunk, and then as soon as he looked up, he saw a thick hand covered with black hair, which slammed into the head of the leader of the Martial Arts Association.

Syllable!

It's like breaking a watermelon, blood gushing and brains splattering.

Su Jing quickly rushed out again, and after standing still, he turned around, and then gasped violently.

A huge figure of two or three hundred pounds stood in the position in front of him.

With a broken arm, his face was full of flesh and blood, and his facial features collapsed, it was the eighth child who was beaten away by Su Jing before!

"You've dodged it again!"

Lao Ba can no longer be called a mouth, and the "cracks" that keep gushing out blood are grinning, like a demon. (To be continued.) )