Chapter 373

Fu Ao is not actually cruel and tyrannical.

A real swordsman will be freewheeling and casual.

Only with this kind of ordinary mind can we have a more profound kendo attainment.

So, he doesn't like to kill.

At the beginning, he was using his sword, but he only made those members of the wolf's den zombie fighting, and did not ask for his life.

However, this does not mean that Fu Ao will not kill.

At this time, Sheng Jun's unending death had already made Fu Ao murderous.

Therefore, with the next sword, he already planned to take Sheng Jun's life.

"Don't play tricks here."

"Huangquan, it's also Lao Tzu who asked you to go to Huangquan."

Sheng Jun roared, and with one punch, he knocked an underground elite of the provincial city next to him to the ground, and then snatched the knife in his hand.

Blood flowed down the wound on Sheng Jun's arm, staining the entire blade with blood.

Boom...

The Tai Chi sword collided with the steel knife, splashing a long string of sparks.

With a sonorous sound, the knife in Sheng Jun's hand was actually broken in two.

Sheng Jun was shocked, and before he could react next, the sword in Fu Ao's hand was already approaching his throat.

The threat of death instantly enveloped Sheng Jun's body.

His pupils constricted, and he had even foreseen the precursors of death.

Even though his brain has reacted, his body can't keep up with the rhythm at all.

Fu Ao's sword was too fast.

It's so fast that the Sheng army can't dodge at all.

However, just a second before Fu Ao's sword approached Sheng Jun's throat, a figure flashed in front of him.

Summer suddenly appeared and stood in his way.

At this moment of summer, in Sheng Jun's eyes, he is really like a god.

"Brother Tian!"

Sheng Jun subconsciously shouted, a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made him a little stunned.

Summer fought straight, with one hand on his back, and the other hand stretched out two fingers to grip Fu Ao's Taiji sword.

Fu Ao was very frightened, because it had been many years, and no one had been able to intercept the sword in him.

I still remember the last time someone blocked the sword in her hand, it was with the super pervert next to the provincial city of Nanjiang.

The guy, who was known as the strongest man in the provincial capital, intercepted the sword in Fu Ao's hand.

And even if he was the strongest man in the provincial city, the sword in Fu Ao's hand was also slapped with both palms at that time.

And the young man in front of him, who seemed to be less than thirty years old, was like a generation of grandmasters.

Standing with one hand, he grabbed the sword in his hand with only two fingers.

At this moment, Fu Ao felt that his scalp was faintly numb.

He tried hard to pull out the sword in his hand.

However, Summer's two fingers seemed to grip his sword like a vice, and no matter how hard Fu Ao tried, it still didn't help.

"If you want to kill my brother, you don't have that qualification yet."

In summer, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, and the fingers are loose.

That Fu Ao took several steps back.

He steadied himself, a serious expression on his face that had never been seen before.

"You're summer."

"That's right, that's me."

Summer nodded, "What do you call it?" ”

"Fu Ao."

"It was the Fu family who asked me to come and take your life."

"Do you regret it?"