Bang bang bang......

Dingdingding......

The red sword and black sword qi collided with Uncle Shi in an instant, and the bridge railing of the Eight Immortals Bridge was even more shattered by the powerful energy, just the second move, the cold-blooded was killed by Su Mengzhen's crazy knife momentum, and hung colors one after another, if it weren't for the fast sword and dark soul divine blade that crowned the martial arts, every time he turned the danger into a disaster in time at a critical juncture, I am afraid that he would have already been in a different place, and there would be no corpse!

The nameless swordsmanship that has always only attacked and not defended has no room to fight back today, except for parrying and defending, it seems that there is nothing to do, just because Su Mengzhen is indeed not what it used to be, and in the ferocious sword momentum, every move is full of surging strength like angry waves, and it is so cold that he is tied to his hands and feet, even if he has a peerless fast sword, he can't play it.

The battle situation was unexpectedly one-sided, but the reason was not that the cold-blooded was too weak, but that it was ......

Su Mengzhen suddenly became too strong!

Even Wang Hao, who was watching the battle not far away, had to admit that if he was in a cold-blooded position, facing Su Mengzhen's knife momentum like a surging tide, in addition to dodging, he still dodged, and even when he was in it, Rao was Wang Hao's peerless skill, and he was not sure that he would not be hit 100%.

After all, it is still unclear how far Su Mengzhen's strength has reached now, he only knows that he is very strong, very strong!

Wang Hao believes that if Su Mengzhen had today's cultivation when he was in Tianquan Mountain, Zhuge Shenhou under the carelessness of the enemy, even if he had a domain protector, he would have to hate him on the spot, at least, it would never be an injury that could be raised in a month or two.

Sumeru Shengong, the unique internal power created by the red-sleeved Shenni, the legend of Buddhism, there is a supreme in the center of the world, all the mountains, rivers, earth and stars around its holy peak, the name is Sumeru Mountain, the divine power is named after this, implying that the power of this set of Zen internal power is unparalleled in the world, and it is the best in the world.

The red-sleeved Shenfeng swirled around Su Mengzhen's hand, and Su Mengzhen's figure jumped high, as if standing in the air, and his posture was unattainable, giving people an invincible momentum.

"Damn, the knife is fierce and violent, but it seems to be flowing water, there is no trace, thick and fine, big and clumsy, it has reached the realm of flawless knife technique!" The cold-blooded dark soul was lying in front of him, looking at Su Mengzhen, who was high above, his expression was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth.

"I finally understand why I felt that he was so different as soon as I met, it turned out that in just a few days, he had left me far away and stepped into the hall of the Grandmaster!" The cold-blooded heart suddenly realized, but he was still at a loss, "Fighting power, I must be out of reach, I want to win with speed... Under his surging and pervasive internal force, my sword is controlled everywhere and difficult to deploy, how is it good? ”

Rattling......

Su Meng's pillow sleeve swung down suddenly, and the third move was sacrificed, and the red-sleeved divine blade swirled out an elegant arc, and the sharp sword was breathtaking, and it was cold blooded.

It was really a move to seriously injure Zhuge Shenhou in Tianquan Mountain, and put down the butcher's knife!

At this moment, the red-sleeved divine blade, under the traction of Su Mengzhen's knife momentum, is like a blade hidden weapon, pervasive, coupled with Su Mengzhen's peerless skill that is not what it used to be, the power can be imagined.

Bell Bell Bell !!

Bang bang bang!!

What cold-blooded can do is to swing the dark soul at the maximum speed to protect the body, but the dark soul material is the best, the red sleeve knife is not bad, the sound of sword collision is endless, and the cold-blooded body also began to hang colors, after all, the dark soul can resist the red sleeve knife, but it can't stop Su Mengzhen's knife strength.

"If you want to survive today, it seems that there is only ... Abandon the armor and drag the soldiers, the peach is lucky! Cold-blooded said secretly in his heart.

Rumble!

The red sword fell like a blood moon, directly cutting off the Eight Immortals Bridge under the feet of the two, and the cold-blooded figure also fell into the river, but it temporarily solved the crisis of Su Mengzhen's third move.

"Run? Leng Ling abandoned, when did you become so! Unexpectedly retreated from the battle, and fled before defeat! ”

"No, you can't... Never! ”

Cold-blooded has always been ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself, he can't do this kind of thing before defeat, so he stepped on a piece of gravel under his feet, kicked hard, and the dark soul turned into an extremely powerful fast sword, and he had already counterattacked Su Mengzhen.

Life must be proud of the world, and death must stand up to the sky and the earth, this is a cold-blooded sword!

Forcing the tiger to jump over the wall, Su Mengzhen's fierce attack made him cold-blooded and frightened, and he couldn't breathe, but at the same time, it also inspired the ruthlessness of this killing sword, and for the first time since the confrontation, the cold-blooded took the initiative to counterattack... The only sword, but also the strongest sword!

Condensed the cold-blooded lifelong skills and full of ruthlessness, the dark soul sword momentum, overwhelming, and finally condensed into a sword, an incomparable sword.

"Good sword moves, if it were me, with my current inner cultivation, I would not have a weapon comparable to the Dark Soul Divine Blade in my hand, and I could only temporarily avoid the edge!" The cold-blooded counterattack sword momentum made Wang Hao's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but praise it.

Su Mengzhen, who bore the brunt of the attack, could feel the power of the cold-blooded sword more than Wang Hao, but Su Mengzhen was no longer the previous Su Mengzhen.

Zheng!

Su Mengzhen's firm eyes did not change at all, he did not dodge or dodge, and directly slashed out with a horizontal knife, a red crescent moon, a simple move, and the strongest sword in cold blood.

"At the end of the crossbow, it's just a dying struggle!" Su Mengzhen said disdainfully, obviously, with his current strength, he didn't put cold-bloodedness in his eyes at all.

Bang!

There was a sudden thunder, masking the sound of swords colliding, and the result of the battle was ......

The Dark Soul Divine Blade was thrown out of his hand and stuck horizontally in the distance, while Su Mengzhen's red sleeve knife was firmly in the air, the handle was held in Su Mengzhen's hand, and the sharp blade was holding a cold-blooded neck.

Wang Hao suddenly felt a false alarm, a cold sweat behind his back, and his heart palpitated, "Su Mengzhen is too strong, maybe not as good as Yuan Yan Duel, but for me, if I have to choose an opponent, I would prefer to face Yuan Yan Duel, at least, in front of Yuan Yan Duel, my peerless light skills have made a lot of achievements, but under Su Mengzhen's red sleeve knife......"

"Didn't you want me to pay for the head, why did you stop?" Cold-blooded raised his head, pointed his clean neck against the red-sleeved blade, and asked calmly.

lost, but as one of the four famous arrests, in the process of punishing rape and eliminating evil, he had long put life and death aside, and after countless cold-blooded life and death, after the results of the battle came out, he calmed down.

Su Mengzhen smiled indifferently, "If your mind is still clear, should you remember that this is the first move?" ”

"The fourth move, so what?" Cold-blooded rhetorical question.

Call!

Su Mengzhen put the knife back into his sleeve, stepped back, and explained, "Yes, it is because I have found this satisfactory answer, so there is no need to cut this knife anymore, there is a lot of offense just now, and I hope that Brother Leng has a lot, forgive me!" ”

His cold-blooded eyes froze, and he asked, "Su Mengzhen, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Brother Leng, do you remember that if you fight hard, you don't have the confidence to go through five moves under Yuan Yan Due?" Su Mengzhen asked.

Hearing this, with cold-blooded wisdom, he must have guessed the reason from beginning to end, and said angrily, "You are forcing each other to die, just to prove to me that you are stronger than Yuan Yan Jue now?" Damn it! ”

Wang Hao in the dark breathed a sigh of relief, and when he heard Su Mengzhen's reason, he also smiled bitterly.

"No, Su Mou is not trying to prove anything to you, but to regain his confidence, if I can't even compare to Yuan Yan, how can I convince myself, I have the ability to defeat Tang Fifteen!" Su Mengzhen explained.

"That being said, this joke is just too big and too much!" Cold-blooded and angry.

"It has to be a last resort, Su knows that he is not, he will definitely make up for his mistakes and make amends to Brother Leng!"

"How to compensate? Let me slash you back a few times? Cold-blooded asked angrily.

"The knife will definitely be cut down, but it will be cut on Tang Fifteen's neck! Although Su is a soldier of foreign aid, his identity is finally on behalf of the Shenhou Mansion, and my victory is the brilliance of the Shenhou Mansion......

Before the words fell, Su Mengzhen had already turned around and left in the rain.

"This method of reparation is very happy!"

In the sound of rain, Su Mengzhen's last words before parting came.

Regained the dark soul, and looked at Su Mengzhen's departing back in cold blood, his heart was actually turned upside down, "At most, in seven days, he can actually be reborn and judge the two of them!" What about me... Is that possible? ”

Wang Hao came along, and Su Mengzhen came slowly.

"Wang Zhenren, how do you feel about this battle?" Su Mengzhen asked indifferently.

Wang Hao showed a wry smile on his face, and then said seriously, "The inner family cultivation may be slightly inferior, and it is not as domineering as Yuan Yan Jue's internal strength, but in terms of moves, with your sword skills, it is enough for Yuan Yan Jue to eat a pot, however, it is not me who poured cold water on you, my judgment is only from the Yuan Yan Jue I have seen, I don't know what his true strength is!" ”

After listening to Wang Hao's simple evaluation, Su Mengzhen's face did not change, and he said confidently, "Is it true strength?" Wang Zhenren has never seen Su's true strength. ”

"However, if Wang Zhenren is willing, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, taking advantage of the fact that Su Mengzhen has just warmed up at this moment, Wang Zhenren can just try Su's true strength, of course, the premise is that Wang Zhenren has the ability to force out Su's true strength!"

Su Mengzhen's words changed sharply, so polite, and his words were full of provocation.

Wang Hao subconsciously touched his nose, and scolded in his heart, "Okay, you Su Mengzhen, it's not enough to tease the cold-blooded, you still want me to be embarrassed, I don't care if you did your best just now, just the level just now is enough to make me go thirty-six tricks into the top plan, if you really have reservations, wouldn't I be discredited!" ”

"Hehe, Master Su said with a smile, your cultivation is already better than me, but now it is even more different, the disparity is very great, if you really want to verify the limit of your strength, you should still adapt to the surge of cultivation in the past few days, wait to find Tang Fifteen to verify!" Wang Hao said with a smile.

"Hahaha!!"

Su Mengzhen suddenly laughed, then brushed his sleeves and left, and a voice came, "Little junior sister, although I have to pass it on, I still need to practice diligently, I hope Wang Zhenren will supervise more, so that the Sumeru Divine Skill and the Red Sleeve Knife Technique will be carried forward!" ”

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart, "With Su Mengzhen's current cultivation strength, do you still need Lin Ruoxi to carry it forward?" ”