Chapter Seventy-One: The Grace of Killing
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The slender figure facing the morning glow was like a straight javelin, and Su Wei held a bloody bamboo sword.
An incomparably powerful aura appeared on Su Fu's body like a torrent.
The glow was reflected in Su Defeat's eyes, and Su Defeat's eyes were shining brightly, with an astonishing sharpness.
Wu Gou grinned, looking at the emaciated back close to this foot with some astonishment, and there was a fierce beast-like power hidden in this emaciated body.
"Half-step condensation!" The smile on Qin Wumo's face gradually froze, his face became extremely gloomy, and the killing intent in his eyes gushed out: "Half-step condensation, is this where your confidence lies?"
"It's a bit unexpected!"
"If you grow up, you may really be able to become the second abandoned green shirt!"
Xiao Wenruo said in a solemn tone, stepped forward slowly, and a powerful aura permeated out, and the weight in his hand was raised, and the smell of blood was permeated.
"Suffer death!" Xiao Wenruo's feet slammed on, shooting out like a cheetah, and the heavy ruler fell straight without any fancy slashing, this foot seemed to drain the strength of Xiao Wenruo's whole body, and a little strong wind faintly flashed on the sharp ruler peak.
Qin Wumo and Dao Sansheng also stepped out, and the giant knife that opened and closed without the slightest mercy, showing its true colors.
The pen and ink are swaying, Qin Wumo seems to be strolling in the courtyard, and the pen and ink always point directly to the key point of Su defeat.
The offensive of the three swept like a raging storm, and Su Yu watched this scene indifferently, his eyes rose coldly in vain, and he stepped forward slowly.
This step carries a kind of courage that although there are tens of millions of people, I am alone enough.
Wu Gou solemnly looked at the three figures galloping over, wanting to stand up, but in front of this emaciated figure, he felt a terrible, as if as soon as he stepped out, Su Luo's sword would appear.
"The lost dog, I want to pick this title with my own hands, but I don't want to fake it to others!" Su Yu said lightly, the emaciated figure was like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, which could be destroyed at any time under the killing machine coming from the sky.
At the moment when the heavy ruler roared, the bamboo sword in Su Ying's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the distance of more than a few meters passed in an instant.
Without the slightest delay, as soon as he moved forward, the remnants of the Dao Dao swept straight out of the void.
The thin bamboo sword revealed a sharp edge, and the fierceness in Xiao Wenruo's eyes disappeared at this moment, replaced by an indescribable solemnity and fear.
At the same time, Qin Wumo and Dao Sansheng had a tacit understanding to seal Su Defeat's retreat, putting Su Defeat in a dilemma.
The combined attack of the three can be described as seamless, Su Defeat's eyes were slightly raised, and he did not avoid chaos, in the stunned gaze of Xiao Wenruo and Dao Sansheng, Su Defeat's figure swept straight over, the bamboo sword in his hand was elegantly raised, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, the sword was not fast, but it was extremely strange to avoid Xiao Wenruo's heavy ruler, and Wu Hook looked at Su Defeat's light sword in the distance, but his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
"My heavy ruler is not so easy to dodge!" Looking at Su Shi, who was close to this foot, Xiao Wenruo's heart condensed slightly, and the heavy ruler that swept and fell suddenly paused in mid-air, and then pulled back: "Roundabout!"
However, Su Yu didn't seem to notice the heavy ruler swept from behind, and the bamboo sword that slashed in the air was also a slash, stabbing out in an instant, like a thousand points of cold plums, towards the Canglong who broke through the shackles of a qiē, pushed away thousands of clouds, and pointed directly at Xiao Wenruo's throat.
"This madman!" Xiao Wenruo said in vain in his heart, he didn't expect Su Yu to have no defense at all, regardless of his own offensive!
Bang! A dull sound suddenly rose, the huge and heavy long ruler smashed down on Su Defeat's back with terrifying strength, Su Defeat's mouthful of blood spurted out, his body took advantage of this surging momentum, and the bamboo sword stabbed out with a touch of red, stabbing into Xiao Wenruo's throat with a killing attitude, the bright scarlet bloomed in mid-air, Su Defeat's face did not fluctuate, the figure that rushed forward was first stunned, and then suddenly accelerated, the emaciated body stepped on an elegant step, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the galloping Dao Sansheng, the latter's eyes had a look of horror and fear gushing out, too ruthless, this Su Defeat is not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself, actually so light and light to bear Xiao Wenruo's blow, this kind of ferocity even he doesn't have.
"Congratulations to the host for earning 30 power points!"
Su Yu's bamboo sword raised a sharp arc again, stabbing out, and the blood-stained tip of the sword was like a cold plum blooming in the wind in the snowy world.
The corner of his eye suddenly picked, there was no hesitation in the eyes of Dao Sansheng, the giant knife was slightly raised, and he brazenly met Su Defeat's sword, but at this time, Su Defeat's fair-skinned right hand let go of the bamboo sword, and there was no hesitation on his face, as if after a lot of calculations, he stepped on his feet suddenly, and his body changed his previous elegance, with a sense of absolute progress, sweeping several meters, and his white left finger was like a sharp sword weapon, and it was blatantly pointed out.
"Sword finger?" The giant knife swung out by Dao Sansheng was in vain, he didn't expect that at the most important moment, Su Yu would actually abandon the sword, the corners of his mouth raised a cruel arc, and the giant knife was raised, slashing down from top to bottom.
You can be ruthless to yourself, and I can do it in my three lives.
The giant knife that fell down swept the dazzling knife light, and the knife Sansheng did not avoid chaos, he wanted to withstand Su Luo's finger, and at the same time, he also wanted Su Luo to withstand his own knife.
Under the gaze of Wu Gou and Qin Wumo, Su defeated this sputum man σ, Su Hui Xuan, Huang Xuan, Huang Bu, Huang Bu, Huang Xuan, Huang Huang
Bang! Dao Sansheng's body, as if it was hit hard, shot down fiercely, on the messy ground, a long trace was made, scarlet blood burst out like a pillar of blood in Dao Sansheng's chest, if you look closely, there is a blood hole in Dao Sansheng's heart spreading, Dao Sansheng lives and dies!
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 30 power points!" The prompt sound of the system was still lingering in Su Fu's mind, and Su Fu's fair-skinned right hand held the bamboo sword that fell straight down in mid-air impartially, and raised his eyes to look at Qin Wumo who came with a pen.
Scarlet blood ran down Su Luo's excessively fair cheeks, this blood was the blood of Dao Sansheng and Xiao Wenruo, and the dark eyes were oozing with a palpitating chill in the light of the rising sun, just like the bamboo sword in Su Luo's hand.
"How can he be so strong!" Qin Wumo's body trembled slightly, and there was no longer the same demeanor in his eyes as before, but a touch of fear surged up, Su Defeat's astonishing and glamorous finger before gave him a feeling of familiarity, the sharp finger he had seen, he had seen it on the abandoned green shirt, the second-grade martial arts sword finger, but why did Su defeat also, and it seemed that Su Defeat's mastery of this sword finger was far greater than that of the abandoned green shirt, at least, Qin Wumo had never felt such a suffocating feeling in the finger of the abandoned green shirt in the past.
The cold wind blew fiercely on Su Wumo's face, Su Yu stepped on the splashed blood flowers, and walked towards Qin Wumo without hurrying, the blood-stained bamboo sword was no less than a peerless fierce sword in Qin Wumo's eyes.
"You actually mastered the sword finger of the abandoned green shirt?" Qin Wumo couldn't suppress the tremor in his voice, and his face was a little gloomy.
"Are you surprised?" Su Sui's eyes were indifferent without any emotion, "If not, how can you stomp the person you look up to!"
A simple sentence fell into Qin Wumo's ears with a terrifying shock, but Su Yu no longer had any nonsense, the bloody bamboo sword did not have any fancy tricks, and it stabbed out, blocking all the ways of Qin Wumo.
The sword eyebrows were slightly raised, Qin Wumo gritted his teeth, his body suddenly brought up a vague afterimage, slightly dodged, and the pen and ink in his hand shook like a poisonous snake, and the heavy afterimage disappeared in front of Su Yu's elegant and beautiful sword, and swept over Qin Wumo's ink pen with an unbelievable elegance, stabbing into Qin Wumo's throat fiercely, dyeing the crimson morning glow with a touch of blood.
"Goo, this is...... What the...... Sword Style!" Qin Wumo's face turned pale, his whole body was cold, his voice was intermittent, and he couldn't see this sword clearly until he died.
"Now it doesn't deserve a name, maybe one day, it can be called a flying immortal outside the sky!" Su Yu took a step, and this step was quiet, as if the whole world was quiet for a moment, and only the crisp impact sound of blood falling to the ground was still there.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 30 power points!" The voice of the system rose again, Su Yu drew his sword, the scarlet blood swayed, and fell on Su Yu's clothes, Su Yu didn't care at all, I don't know when, he has gradually become accustomed to the taste of blood.
The morning glow on the horizon, the figure standing in the wind, the cold bamboo sword, and the bloody corpse, this scene is so out of place, but it is like a picture scroll, frozen in Wu Gou's eyes......
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