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The family was defeated and the personnel died, Tu Qianfan endured it, just waiting for the day when he would recover his strength, enter the Su family, and behead all over the house.

As a result, before he could take action, he was stopped.

He even participated in the Huashan Sword Conference and was forced into a corner.

He is unwilling, extremely unwilling, he must kill Su Ming!

"If you want to fight the master, pass my level first and come to fight!"

Leng Bianjiang didn't have the slightest expression on his face, his voice was cold, and as soon as he moved under his feet, a flame-shaped long sword instantly appeared, heading straight at Tu Qianfan.

The first one will fight with the gods.

"Male not male, female not female monster, give me death!"

Tu Qianfan had divine sense, and he probably knew the form of the cold frontier, so he rushed over in an instant and shouted.

The big knife like a door panel in his hand reflected the light in the sky, and with a boundless wave of qi, he slashed fiercely towards the cold frontier.

In an instant, the void was pierced through the cracks, and the sound of the wind blew around.

"Hahaha, how can my Blood Knife Gate be destroyed, you will give me death!"

The two blood-red scimitars in Miao Renyu's hands, with a poignant blood, directly killed the fire dance in the air.

In an instant, the entire sky was dyed blood-red, and it seemed that an endless rain of blood had fallen, which was shocking.

The two knives were hidden in the endless rain of blood, with a fierce killing intent, enveloping the fire dance.

"Hmph, die!"

Fire Dance belongs to the older generation in the fox clan, and with Su Ming's strength being strong and boundless, their strength is also rising, and they are not afraid of the gods.

Otherwise, how could they be allowed to assassinate the god general.

At this moment, in the face of the blood rain that was coming from the sky, five fingers opened, and five dragons of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth suddenly appeared, like living creatures floating around in the air.

The two of them fought together, and all kinds of methods familiar to Su Ming emerged one after another.

The four of them fought, and the rest of the named gods and generals didn't talk nonsense, they knew what was going on, so they had to fight!

Like Miao Renyu, he carried a weapon and did it when he came up.

Since they broke the seal, they have fought a lot with people, and their strength is much stronger than those generals who have not been baptized in battle.

Of course, there is still a huge gap between them and the old god generals, and they can't fight with them with all their might.

The battle in the ring broke out in an instant, and the power was even greater, far more than the group of people just now.

Eleven identical women are like boats in the terrified waves, drifting with the current.

Of course, it also shows their terrifying skills.

There are many ways to do this, albeit with limited power. However, it is just the right solution to the current crisis.

Even Su Ming had to watch attentively and learn their fighting methods.

Even in battle, the fox people are calculating.

It can even predict their greetings, avoid the heavy and light, attack them unprepared, and hardly come out when they are hard.

It looks like a stormy sea, but in fact there is no danger, just waiting for a chance to win.

"Withered hands!"

The irascible Tu Qianfan, who had been fighting for a long time and whose patience had been worn out, was the first to rush in front of Leng Frontier, and the door panel big knife slashed at his body with endless killing intent.

didn't know that this was an opportunity specially left for him, and in a low cheer, he grabbed Tu Qianfan's chest and arms with both hands.

In just an instant, all the strong winds in the sky dissipated, and everything was calm.

Not only that, Leng Bianjiang took out three silver needles and stabbed them directly into his mind, and before he could reflect it, the spiritual heart seal was directly hidden in his mind.

In an instant, Tu Qianfan's body struggled violently, but he couldn't escape the hands of the weak cold frontier.

His eyes were full of endless horror, as if he had seen the boundless hell rising and falling, and there was only one image on it, and that was Su Ming!

After experiencing the baptism of endless hell, only the image of Su Ming was left in his mind, like a great sun, illuminating the world in his mind.

The Spirit Heart Seal, or the Slave Seal, directly turned the god into Su Ming's slave.

"Let's go down, the conference is over, hide in the martial arts world, collect all the opposition news, and report it to the master!"

The gentle sound of communication did not arouse anyone's attention, and Tu Qianfan was thrown to the ground by Leng Bianjiang.

"Bang!

Tu Qianfan landed on the ground with only a thud, and his door panel-like broadsword let out a terrifying thump and sank under the ground.

"Defeated?"

In an instant, the people and gods below were all shocked.

The fierce and boundless Tu Qianfan, how could he be defeated by one move and fall to the ground, it was too miserable.

"You can go down for me too!"

Before they could react, another person was thrown out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground.

Like dominoes, eleven people were thrown down.

And, as if they had all lost their strength, they slammed heavily on the ground, swallowing blood in their mouths, and it was very miserable.

In this situation, even the god of war can't believe it, what happened?

What kung fu can temporarily block their strength, and when they reach the ground, they almost can't survive.

Looking at the means, the eleven people are the same, they are all means of grabbing, not hard-hitting battles.

It seems that Su Ming still has some tricks hidden, and he hasn't taught them all to others.

"Zhou Mingqiang, come up and fight!"

"Li Gan, come up and fight!"

"Fan Yan, come up and fight!"

......

Obviously, they are in the realm of humans and gods, and they don't feel the slightest fatigue, standing in the ring and continuing to invite to fight.

On the top of Huashan, the sound of gasping cold air sounded.

They can't imagine that people and gods don't need to rest when they defeat gods?

Directly challenging other people simply doesn't give people a way out.

They are just Su Ming's slaves, and they are unimaginably powerful!

"I still don't believe it, how powerful you are!

"Damn, scare whom, it's just the end of a bunch of strong crossbows!"

"Kill them, it's Su Ming's end, who will come!"

Among the people who were named, some of them had already looked at Su Ming unpleasantly, or those who secretly wanted to make a difference, the eight of them roared and rushed to the ring.

The remaining three people didn't say anything, as if they hadn't come.

"Zhou Mingqiang, come out, I know you're here. Are you so afraid of fighting in front of people? Don't worry, I'll let you lose decently!"

Huo Wu was the first to invite the battle, but as a result, everyone else fought, and his people hadn't shown up yet, so he couldn't help but shout again.

"What's around, why can't I get out, turn around and come back?"

Zhou Mingqiang's embarrassed figure appeared in the ring, pointed at the fire dance, and shouted loudly.

Knowing that the situation was not good, he wanted to escape quietly, but he didn't expect that there was an invisible barrier around him, and he couldn't leave at all.

"Of course there is something, today's Huashan sword, for fear of being harassed by the outside world, has already set up a formation, no one is allowed to enter or leave!

Su Ming's voice sounded at this moment, directly giving everyone the answer.

On the top of the entire Huashan Mountain, there were countless sounds of pumping in an instant.

What a big deal!

(End of chapter)

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