Chapter Seventy-Four: He's a Woman

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"With his arrogant appearance, even if he knew it, I wouldn't say it. "Su Ming no longer has a good impression of Xiao Ling, and he can waste a pill by himself and not let his teammates help, this kind of person is too arrogant, if he is not suppressed, sooner or later he will affect this team.

"What you say, you say again. Xiao Ling's hands moved, and two short swords appeared in his hands, and the sword pointed at Su Ming and said.

"Captain Xiao, this can't be helped, everyone is teammates, and now is an extraordinary time. Su Wei saw that Xiao Ling was going to move seriously, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

"You fuck off. Xiao Ling snorted coldly at Su Wei.

"You should get out of here, you've already disturbed me. Su Ming said slightly angrily.

"You're looking for death. Xiao Ling completely exploded at this moment, and the double short sword in his hand swung directly towards Su Ming's head, if he was allowed to hit with one blow, Su Ming's head and body would definitely be separated, I have to say that Xiao Ling is suitable for being a cold-blooded killer.

In the face of Xiao Ling's attack, Su Ming did not panic at all, his body stood up slowly, and when the double short sword attacked in front of him, he saw a gust of wind blowing, and Su Ming's figure disappeared in front of Xiao Ling.

"Since you are looking for a fight, then I will punch you and let you know that you can't be too proud. Su Ming slammed his palm on Xiao Ling's back, and slammed Xiao Ling's figure forward, almost making close contact with the ground.

In fact, Su Ming misunderstood Xiao Ling, the momentum exuded from his body was not the pride of boiling, but the arrogance of cold arrogance, the unique momentum of an ice attribute martial artist, plus he was born with the temperament of being a leader, and he was superior.

There are no two tigers in one mountain, and an excellent leader can have strategists and generals around him, but it is decided that there will be no second leader, which is why Xiao Ling asked Su Ming to serve as the vice captain and not give the captaincy to Su Ming.

Before Xiao Ling fought against Mihua Lu alone, it was because he was sure to kill Mi Hualu, he wanted to preserve the combat effectiveness of the team, you must know that not everyone had to block Mi Hualu's attack, and he didn't want any casualties among the members of his team.

Xiao Ling didn't dodge Su Ming several times in a row, and was hit by Su Ming several times, although it didn't hurt him, but it completely angered him, after swallowing a Qingfeng Pill, Xiao Ling caught up with Su Ming's pace, and the double broken sword in his hand hit Su Ming's chest directly.

At this time, Su Ming reluctantly took out a sharp sword and blocked it in his chest, who knew that the high-level mortal soldier was cut off by Xiao Ling's short sword in one shot, and at the same time left a scar on his chest, and blood flowed out of the wound.

"I'm cĒŽo, you come really. Su Ming didn't expect Xiao Ling to really be a killer, and cold sweat broke out on his back, fortunately, he had reached the tenth-level Blood Spirit Realm, and his body defense had improved a lot, otherwise this sword just now was enough to kill him, you must know that the heart is the most vulnerable place in the human body.

"Die. Xiao Ling burst into a shout, his body was added, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and attacked Su Ming.

In the face of Xiao Ling's strong move, Su Ming had no choice but to dodge, he didn't dare to use his body to resist the spirit soldiers, but Xiao Lingdu, who had eaten the Qingfeng Pill, was no slower than him, Su Ming had just dodged, and Xiao Ling's short sword arrived in front of him again.

"You forced me. Su Ming didn't estimate anything at this moment, and on the side of his body, the whole person walked towards Xiao Ling.

This scene shocked the other martial artists who were watching the battle, Su Ming actually faced the short sword that reached the level of a spirit soldier with his bare hands, which was something that even the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Realm did not dare to do.

"Frost Fist"

Su Ming let out a low cry in his heart, and his right hand turned into a fist, and the golden light flashed.

"Boom"

The fist and the sword collided hard, and a stream of blood flew out with the spiritual power of the riot, so that everyone had to pinch a cold sweat for Su Ming.

At the moment of the collision, Xiao Ling's figure flew out upside down, and Su Ming attacked Xiao Ling with a fierce tiger descending the mountain, at this time, everyone was stunned, Su Ming blocked Xiao Ling's attack with his fist?......

Catching up with Xiao Ling, Su Ming formed a palm with his left hand, and blasted towards Xiao Ling's chest with one palm, at this time Xiao Ling had no power to fight back, and could only watch himself being hit by Su Ming's palm.

A mouthful of blood spit out, Xiao Ling's body flew out hundreds of meters and fell to the ground, I don't know if it was his luck or what, he actually landed on a swampy quagmire, and in an instant, the whole body fell into the mud uncontrollably.

Su Ming didn't look good, stepped on the cloud shadow shadow, the whole person turned into an afterimage and went straight to Xiao Ling, when Xiao Ling still had one hand left outside, Su Ming's spiritual power containing ice attributes bombarded next to Xiao Ling's sinking body, freezing that area, and then his body moved, stepped on the ice interface, bent downward, and grabbed Xiao Ling's hand, at this time Su Ming felt that the ice under his feet was about to melt, and in an instant, Su Ming's right foot slammed on the ice interface, and his body bounced up, and pulled Xiao Ling, who was deep in the quagmire, out.

After pulling out Xiao Qing, Su Ming stepped on the cloud shadow with his feet, tapped the surface of the quagmire with his toes, and left the swamp with Xiao Ling, and after falling to the ground, Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the other team members also rushed over, and they all saw the scene when Su Ming rescued Xiao Ling just now, and their admiration for Su Ming in their hearts went up to another level, and even Mu Tian recognized Su Ming.

Seeing that Xiao Ling fell into a coma, Su Ming reached out and grabbed Xiao Ling's right arm, and a pure spiritual power was injected into Xiao Ling's body, moisturizing Xiao Ling's injured meridians.

"Young Master, this is an ice beauty. The elf's voice suddenly sounded in Su Ming's mind.

"Elf, what are you talking about, what ice beauty?" asked Su Ming suspiciously.

"Young Master, this late-stage innate martial artist you saved is a woman. ā€

"What, woman, how could it be, he's obviously just a man. Su Ming said in surprise.

"Young master, if you don't believe it, take off your clothes and take a look, I can guarantee that she is 100% a woman. The elf's voice was extremely confident.

"I'm cĒŽo, you dare to come up with this idea, do you want me to die? Su Ming was thundered by the elf's words.

"Young Master, when you input spiritual power into her body, you can feel the structure in her body to see if it is the same as a man. ā€

With the reminder of the elf, Su Ming concentrated all his mind on the spiritual power in his hand, because he continuously injected spiritual power into Xiao Ling's body, he could fundamentally enter the spiritual power in Xiao Ling's body and feel the structure of the meridians in Xiao Ling's body.

After a while, Su Ming showed a trace of surprise on his face, and secretly said in his heart: She is really a woman, how can this be, I ...... just now

"Young master, what I said is right, he is actually a woman. The elf's voice was a little smug.

"Damn, elf you know she's a woman, why don't you sue me in advance. Su Ming said with some resentment.