Chapter 51 Arrogance II

Su Hang chanted in a low voice, the sound was like the night wind blowing through the valley, like the whispers of pedestrians in the distance, empty and ethereal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The shadow sword in info's hand began to break away from the phantom state and slowly materialized. Others just saw his lips move twice, and they felt his momentum change instantly.

Although the overall momentum has not risen much, it is more concise and restrained. If the previous momentum was a towering giant, majestic, then now it has condensed into a sharp and unparalleled sword, and from a distance of dozens of meters, the onlookers can feel the pain like pins and needles on their skin.

This is the power of soul solution, and this kind of skill is logically impossible to achieve on a shadow swordsman whose strength is only level five.

But it all happened so really that they had to believe it.

Qian Rong was shocked in place, thinking, "He actually mastered the technique of soul solution?" Even I couldn't master it! Well? Judging from the momentum, his soul solution is not complete, and his power is less than one-tenth! However, the enemy with this talent is the most terrifying. Looks like I can't spare his life today! ā€

Qian Rong put away his cynical expression, held his right hand weakly, and condensed his shadow sword. He said: "Su Hang, you really surprised me in terms of talent, but if you want to grow into a real powerhouse, talent alone is not enough, you must also have excellent luck." It seems that you were not very lucky to meet me. Today I'm going to show you how big the gap is between level eight and level five! ā€

After that, the shadow sword turned into a flash of lightning and stabbed Su Hang's eyes, and the first sword was going to take Su Hang's life.

"Try it!" Su Hang said softly, and at the same time, Su Hang also moved, and his speed was not much better than that of Qian Rong.

Bang! The two collided together without any fancy, and as the shadow swords clashed, sparks fell from the tent. Both sides had to tighten their teeth, and each one used all their strength, and the loud sound of "bang bang bang" was endless, and the invisible shock wave spread out like ripples to all sides.

Every time he clashed, Su Hang was shocked by the violent countershock force from the sword, and his hands were numb, not only that, Qian Rong's momentum was pervasive, except for the part that was resisted by the shadow sword, the rest of the momentum pressed towards Su Hang's body like a mountain tsunami, pressing the bones to click.

No matter how powerful the soul solution is, it is only a skill, and it can't make up for the huge gap in strength, you must know that the gap between the eighth level and the fifth level is more than several times! After more than ten hard fights on the front, there was blood left in Su Hang's lips and teeth.

Su Hang felt that the shadow power of his whole body was boiling, sending explosive power into his limbs. Every meridian in his body sent a tingling pain that made him shiver, a sign of shadow overload. The load of the battle has been beyond imagination, and even some muscles have completely lost control.

This kind of pain, unbearable, inescapable, stabbed Su Hang's consciousness a little blurred, and the world in his eyes was covered with a layer of scarlet blood.

"Whew-" Su Hang took a deep breath, and what he inhaled was a slightly cold wind, and the scorching breath that came out was indeed as high as Baidu!

"Drink !!!!!" Su Hang roared angrily, because he was too hard, the blood vessels on his right arm burst one after another, and the blood that spurted out formed a condensed blood mist that lingered around.

"Boy, give up! You don't have the strength to fight me at all. If you surrender, I'll probably spare you a dog's life. But only if you break your tendons and hamstrings. ā€

Qian Rong laughed arrogantly, but although he was like this on the surface, he was actually shocked in his heart. According to the original expectation, it should only be able to break through Su Hang's defense in three moves, but after more than 20 swords in a row, it only cracked Su Hang's skin, and this kind of injury is not even a minor injury.

"Su Hang, what kind of person are you! Even with the strength of level eight, I can only barely gain the upper hand. Hehe, my original decision was really right, once this kind of enemy grows up, there will be endless troubles, as long as he is given some time, not more, only two years, I'm afraid I am not his opponent. ā€

The more Qian Rong thought about it, the more fortunate he felt, every pore on his body was filled with a joyful aura, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase by thirty percent.

Bang! This time the momentum of the confrontation was greater than ever, and the recoil from the blade pushed the two backwards, facing each other out of thin air dozens of meters apart.

Su Hang was dressed roughly, and the breath he exhaled already had a strong smell of burning. Sweat and blood mixed together and rolled down the skin, and at this moment, Su Hang had become a complete bloody person. Not only that, but because of the excessive use of shadow power, his organs had long been overwhelmed and burned into a pulp.

As soon as he landed, Su Hang felt a powerless emptiness coming from all over his body, his legs were weak, and he wanted to kneel on the ground. The man has gold under his knees, how can he say that he will kneel, especially Xiang Qian Rong, a damn guy. Su Hang bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain made the consciousness that had gradually fallen into chaos regain his clarity slightly, and he inserted the shadow sword into the earth, relying on the support of the shadow sword to stand tall.

Qian Rong smiled indifferently and said, "I have to admit that your talent is really eye-opening, and I have to use all my strength to suppress you." However, my patience has run out, so please die! ā€

Qian Rong stabbed Su Hang's throat with a sword lightly, Su Hang had the heart to stop it, but he didn't have the ability, he could only see the sword blade getting closer and closer. If he was stabbed, Su Hang would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being beheaded.

Dong Ji slowly clenched his fists, ready to intervene in the battle, but someone took the lead and stopped between Su Hang and Qian Rong.

"Oh? Looks like something interesting is about to happen. Fuyuji thought to himself, and lifted the kick and retracted it.

The figure between the two is not tall, but it is slender and well-proportioned, full of a faint sense of power. This person is the oblique bangs!

Su Hang shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, you will die!" ā€

The oblique bangs smiled indifferently and did not talk. The momentum of the eighth-level shadow swordsman's charge is so powerful, even a strong person of the same level has to deal with it carefully with a twelve-point spirit, not to mention the oblique bangs that have no momentum at all? The strong wind brought by the charge blew the bangs endlessly.

However, the oblique bangs seemed to be missing, allowing the shadow sword to approach point by point.

10 meters, 5 meters, 1 meter...... If nothing else, in the next second, the oblique bangs will be stabbed by Qian Rong. The onlookers couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Su Hang was in a hurry and roared: "Diagonal bangs, get out of the way, if you don't get out of the way, I will kill you!" ā€

The world is always full of miracles, and accidents, like the words and deeds of a madman, can inadvertently befall you.

Less than an inch from the throat of the oblique bangs, the shadow sword suddenly stopped, and the blade still trembled incessantly, making a low "buzzing" sound. Under the extreme stop, Qian Rong suffered a lot of internal injuries, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"This ...... How can it be? ā€

No one expected the situation to turn out like this, and they were shocked. There was an eerie silence all around, only the "hum" of the sword blade was endless.

Qian Rong is not a fool, so why did he stop, even if he was seriously injured?

There was only one reason, and that was that the eyes, the eyebrows, and the smile of pride to the point of no one in their eyes combined to form a face worthy of the devil, which quickly occupied his entire mind like a midnight nightmare. If Qian Rong is afraid, then the person in front of him is definitely the first on the list!

The hair with oblique bangs slowly fell back, and he said with a smile: "Recognize me?" ā€

From beginning to end, he didn't condense the Shadow Sword, and he didn't even bother to mention the momentum. He simply stood in front of Qian Rong with his hands in his hands, but forced him to stop the offensive.

Su Hang thought to himself: "What is the origin of this oblique bangs?" "The images of my encounter with him replay in my mind like a slideshow.

"Hello, my surname is Zhang, arrogant Zhang."

"I'm also the strongest person in our batch."

"It's been a year."

"Zhang Tianying's kid ......"

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Like a bolt from the blue, all the clues indicate the identity of the oblique bangs. Entered the academy with the strength of the seventh level, defeated Qian Rong in one move half a year later, and successfully stepped into the ranks of the eighth-level powerhouses, and he is also Zhang Tianying's elder brother.

In addition, he also has countless titles, rare talents in a century, strong people who are expected to enter a new realm, and so on.

But it is not these things that leave the deepest impression on the world.

Ghost genius Zhang Tiandi, participate!