Sneer.

Yang Lianting was still sneering.

He gasped and suddenly sneered, "Bold! What are you, dare to commit a crime, you should really cut it with a thousand cuts! ”

At this time, his body curled up, and his fingers were cut off a few times for Su Liu, and this pain almost made his whole body explode. Yang Lianting was really desperate in his heart, and he didn't have the slightest idea of survival, so he only scolded the words in his heart, and scolded cleanly, "Tong Lao Dog, I rely on the old man to sell the old man on weekdays, I would have moved you a long time ago, if I can get out of this little killer today, I will definitely punish your whole family clean!" ”

At this point, he didn't think he would die. People don't always take the worst into account.

Tong Baixiong laughed wildly, and the laughter shook the eardrums of the guards in the hall, and said while laughing: "Boy, you hurry up and adjust your internal breath, I will fight you first, Yang Lianting, you wait, Lao Tzu will come to kill you later!" ”

As he spoke, the single knife was already in his hand, but he didn't hold it up, and his feet changed first, and he turned to a position that was most suitable for exerting force, which could be attacked and defended.

Su Liu swallowed a snow ginseng jade toad pill, and the internal force in his body that was somewhat unsupported gradually improved, and gradually rushed in the meridians.

"Boy, let's go with the knife."

Tong Baixiong really kept his promise and waited for a while before he reached out and drew his knife, fitted up, his beard was angry, and his arms were as muscular as a solid stone, majestic and majestic.

He stretched his arm and slashed at the knife, and the single knife carried the sound of wind and thunder, and for a while, the snow and the sword light danced, and the whole person of Su Liu was covered in it.

Every knife is the cleanest and most neat knife to kill the enemy, and it is also the condensation of Tong Baixiong's decades of experience in the rivers and lakes.

Unpretentious, yet effective.

There were only a few guards left in the hall, and they hurriedly rushed to treat Yang Lianting, and their hearts were also a little calm: The Great Elder of the Wind Thunder Hall deserves his name. With his shot, this Suliu will definitely die.

It's just that Su Liu, his right hand slowly put on the handle of the knife, and his body was strangely still, only waiting until the blade arrived in front of him, his footsteps spread out suddenly, and he made a mistake before and after, and he had already retreated three feet.

It's just Tong Baixiong's knife. came very quickly, these knives did not work, he roared angrily, the knife momentum rose again, and Yang Lianting unconsciously shed a cold sweat, if this knife slashed himself, how could he die?

Su Liu was not in a hurry, at this time he had experienced a baptism of death with several elders of the Demon Sect, and he had control over swordsmanship and combat. It has reached a new level.

In other words, Tong Baixiong, even if he is stronger than ordinary elders, is also among Yue Buqun. But he can't be Suliu's opponent anymore.

Su Liu's hand pressed on the knife, and his footwork moved again, and he moved three inches to the left.

With such a master of the older generation who has countless bloody war experience, he really made a move. It is very beneficial for you to accumulate experience.

What does this old river and lake mean?

has experienced the test of blood and fire, and almost every knife is a choice he makes in the face of life and death.

Especially Tong Baixiong at this time. The internal force has also been transported to the peak state, and he is a brother and brother to Dongfang Undefeated, until Dongfang Undefeated practices Sunflower, his martial arts are firmly suppressed by him.

At this time, he has already reached the thirteenth knife, each knife is weightless, steady and ruthless, ruthless and spicy, and spicy is extremely confident.

The blade was extremely accurate, and it barely left Su Liu's chest, neck, and head, which was also a strange situation that he had never encountered.

Tong Baixiong frowned, and suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was not invincible to him, this young man was absorbing the essence of his own knife moves, like a blood-sucking locust, frantically absorbing the nutrients in his sword moves.

Every knife he has ever made, as if he has no secret to him, all kinds of changes are presented in front of Su Liu, and then he absorbs them.

When Tong Baixiong, an old Jianghu, came out of his fifty-seventh knife, not only beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed from his forehead, but also had such a thought in his heart:

This young man's "potential" has not yet reached its peak! ”

Eighty-first at the time of the knife.

Su Liu didn't retreat, in fact, he couldn't retreat at this time, his feet were already leaning against the walls of the temple.

Su Liu began to smile, Tong Baixiong had white vapor steaming on his head, and at this time his internal strength had also reached the limit, but he saw Su Liu smiling, and when he laughed, there were two shallow vortices on his cheeks that could not be hidden.

Su Liu smiled and said to him, "Elder Tong, please see how my knife is." ”

Su Liu's step was on the wall, his whole body's qi had condensed to the highest point, and he stared at Tong Baixiong's hands tightly, making up his mind to fight Tong Baixiong with a knife.

Break the knife with a knife!

He, the first Ananda, no longer hid his clumsiness, and went with all his might.

The knife is like a wild dragon, and the sword is like a cloud.

"Snort"

Even though Tong Baixiong has experienced a hundred battles, he has never seen it as fast as an electric knife, and he has a feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

Su Liu's knife was only one point faster than Tong Baixiong, and it broke through his knife momentum.

It's a long knife mark.

"Choking"

Tong Baixiong's right hand muscles trembled, and he fell to the ground with a single knife in his hand, as if he was ten years old, and sighed: "At such an age, martial arts are so high!" Death in your hands is Tong's luck! Kill me. ”

Su Liu turned his back to Tong Baixiong and said lightly, "Someone begged me to spare your life, I also respect you as a man, so I won't kill you, you hurry up and see your family, there is a great danger." But his eyes were like a cold pool, looking at the guards in the hall.

Tong Baixiong looked at Su Liu's back and said categorically: "Since this is the case, I will definitely repay this grace of not killing him in the future." Finally, please kill this traitor. ”

Yang Lianting shrunk into a ball and watched from the seat, at this time he was simply shocked, before Dongfang was undefeated and practiced Sunflower, there was no such martial arts as Su Liu, he shouted: "Quickly carry me to the apse, there is a secret door in the apse, tell that person to come out"

Su Liu put away the sword in his left hand, pressed his right hand to his waist, and drew the sword again.

This knife immediately slashed Yang Lianting.

At the same time as he drew his sword, his body also followed at the same time, like a flying swallow swept up, and the two reached a mysterious fit, and with that cold sword light, he also swept away, so fast that there was no way to dodge.

With a "cluck", Yang Lianting's big head rolled down from the high seat, and his eyes still had a look of disbelief.

The stone room behind the main hall, the flower grove incense house behind the dark passage.

The man in the red shirt is smiling lightly, if it is a good-looking woman with cardamom, such a gentle gesture must be tempting. But in his doing, it is unspeakably awkward.

Suddenly, the red shirt frowned, his heart flickered, and the embroidery needle in his hand pierced his finger, and a faint bead of blood appeared.

It hurts. (To be continued......)

PS: ps Thank you for the retention tip :) There was something going on today, so I went home and rushed out of a chapter