Joru was taken aback and decisively ordered everyone to besiege it.

He felt a chill in his heart, feeling that the young man in front of him was very weird, obviously the realm was very low, but the combat power that burst out casually was terrifying!

"Why are you stunned, all the horses are on Lao Tzu!"

To his anger.

Many soldiers stood in place, their faces frightened, all hesitating.

Su Daochen's punch was too bloody, which made all of them have a psychological shadow, where did they dare to rush forward?

"You guys!"

Qiao Lu's face twitched, he was angry, and shouted: "Who can kill that kid, Lao Tzu will reward him with a top-grade weapon!" ”

Under the so-called heavy reward, there must be brave men.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many soldiers lit up with the flame of greed, and they were very moved.

How precious the earth-level supreme weapon was, it was no exaggeration to say that it was a treasure that they would not dare to covet in their lifetime.

But today, this rare opportunity is in front of us, so that many people can't refuse.

"Everyone goes together, he is alone, and one of us can smash him to death with a mouthful of spit!"

"That's right! Don't be afraid, everyone! ”

Someone with excited eyes took the lead and rushed forward.

Seeing this, those who wavered also stood firm and followed them.

Indeed, this teenager is outrageously strong.

But there are thousands of them here, could it be that they can't afford to consume a teenager?

Shouting to kill, it was boiling.

More than a thousand soldiers rushed to the front with murderous intent in their eyes, ready to snatch Su Daochen's head.

"Khooth!"

The sword roared melodiously.

I saw that under the moonlit night, a white rainbow suddenly appeared, and the air penetrated through the nine skies, with infinite edges, and swept away.

Thousands of soldiers rushed halfway, only to see endless light blooming in front of them.

Immediately, there was a tearing scream.

The sword is boundless, the edge is endless, all the soldiers are cut in half, the flesh and blood are separated, and they die tragically on the spot!

"Dirt chickens and dogs, vulnerable."

Su Daochen's eyes were calm, and he slowly returned the Cangming sword to the sheath without any extra expression.

"This ......"

The crowd was horrified, their eyes widened like a petrified sculpture.

What are you kidding, just one sword swept away thousands of soldiers?!

Looking at the corpses, blood was piled up, and the death was terrifying, all of them were severed fingers and stumps, and there was not even a complete corpse!

"Brother Su.... This..... It's too fierce, isn't it? ”

Zuo Qiu's eyes were stunned, and his mouth was not good.

"It's not just fierce, it's just perverted!"

Slender Jun was excited, with a look of adoration.

Uncle Liu was really taken aback, he didn't expect Su Daochen to have such strength.

His face turned pale, and he hurriedly covered Liu Buyu's eyes, unwilling to let him see such a bloody scene.

"Dreaming, I must be dreaming!"

Many of the Xuegong disciples had bloodless faces, their breathing was stagnant, and they kept slapping themselves, unable to believe all this in front of them.

Once upon a time, Su Daochen was just a backdoor character in their eyes, at best, he was stronger than Mo Bai, and he couldn't be taken seriously.

But now, all the disciples were shaken, and they felt like they were living in a dream, too dreamy!

"Shhh What are you doing on a horse and fanning me?! ”

Some disciples screamed in pain, covered their faces and glared angrily at their companions.

"I wonder if it's a dream......"

The young man opened his mouth, his eyes glazed.

"Smack-"

The corner of the disciple's mouth twitched, and he slapped him more than ten times in a row, and woke him up in an instant.

The young man touched his dark blue cheeks and said in a trance: "It turns out that this is not a dream.......

This vignette resonated a lot among the disciples of the Academy.

Everyone gradually realized that they didn't seem to know Su Daochen at all.

"He's the one who wounded you?"

Su Daochen's gaze swept towards Qiao Lu, and his tone was cold.

"Yes, that's him!"

Slender Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Chen, you must teach him a good lesson, and you must not let him die too easily." ”

"Don't worry."

Su Daochen bowed his head lightly and patted him on the shoulder.

Immediately, his eyes were cold, he stepped on the river of blood in front of him, stepped on a corpse, and Shi Shiran walked towards Qiao Lu.

"Come on..... Come! Stop him! ”

Joru had already changed color, and he stepped back again and again, ordering his soldiers to step forward.

But this time, no matter what they said, the soldiers did not dare to rush forward.

They all retreated, keeping their distance, Su Daochen took a step forward, and they took a step back.

Although each of them was holding a sword, everyone's arms were visibly trembling, and their liver and gallbladder were trembling, and they were completely frightened.

Su Daochen's expression was calm, and he walked forward indifferently, not caring about the soldiers surrounding him at all.

"Don't quit! It's all for Lao Tzu! Whoever dares to retreat, Lao Tzu will kill him first! ”

Qiao Lu was completely frightened, and when he lifted up a soldier in front of him, he threw it at Su Daochen, hoping to delay time.

It's a pity that in front of Su Daochen, all this is an ornament, and it has no substantive effect at all.

"Bang!"

The soldier was still in mid-air when he punched him through the chest and killed him instantly.

Shaking off the blood stains on his hands, Su Daochen continued to move forward.

He didn't walk fast, one could even say slow.

But every step, in the eyes of everyone, is like a thousand mountains falling, heavy and depressing, making it difficult to breathe.

Joru winked his eyes again and threw out more than a dozen soldiers in quick succession.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

Without exception, these soldiers turned into a mist of blood in an instant, shattered by the fist.

"What kind of monster is this kid, at such a young age, he has such terrifying combat power!"

Joru's teeth chattered, and his heart pounded.

He had already thought of escaping.

The young man in front of him is too perverted, his strength is indescribable, and he can't be measured by the realm at all.

Not far away, the disciples of the Academy Palace were all numb and looked at them in fear.

It's hard to calm down when you see all of this with your own eyes.

The young man in the green shirt, left alone under the moon, wandered wantonly surrounded by thousands of warriors, and was light and light from beginning to end, and he was not shocked.

It's a feeling of intoxication, like an incomparable god of war, or rather....... Immortals descending to mortal earth!

Ling Beitian, who had never spoken, sighed deeply, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and his eyes were a little confused.

His confidence was hit.

I thought that this exit would reduce some of the gap with Su Daochen.

But now, he understood, he was thinking too much.

Far from shrinking, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, so big that he can't even be jealous.

Zuo Qiu noticed the change in his mood, shook his head and said helplessly: "Listen to my advice, don't compare with Brother Su, otherwise you will die of anger sooner or later." ”

Hearing this, Ling Beitian glanced at him and fell silent.

"I don't understand, he's just a mortal, why is he so powerful?"

He looked at Su Daochen's back and asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

You must know that he has the Star Luo Body, which is ranked twenty-eighth on the Continent's Spirit Body List, and he can be called extremely talented in the surrounding dynasties.

It can be said that whether it is talent or combat power, few people in the same generation can match it.

But Su Daochen made him confused.

Tomorrow will be the same age, and he will not be able to perceive the special bloodline talent in his body, and his realm is not high.

Everything looks very ordinary, nothing special.

However, it is such a young man who can burst out with incredible combat power when he raises his hand, which is jaw-dropping!

Zuo Qiu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This question stumped me. ”

In his impression, Su Daochen's strength seemed to be natural and did not need to be explained.

Ling Beitian didn't speak, just frowned and stared at Su Daochen's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ahh Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

Qiao Lu, who had been hiding behind the soldiers, actually took the initiative to rush out.

At this moment, his tense mind had reached its limit, completely collapsed, and he lost his self-control.

Su Daochen's eyes were teasing, and he pointed out with a sword in the air.

Two rays of air burst out, piercing Joru's ankle in an instant.

"Poof!"

The feet were pierced, separated, and blood spilled all over the ground.

"Ahh

A scream sounded, and his whole body was unbalanced, and he fell forward, fell into a dog and ate, and lay on the ground in embarrassment and wailing.

"Like torturing people? How about I play with you? ”

Su Daochen slowly walked over and squatted down, revealing an indifferent smile.

He was in no hurry to kill this man.

Just leaving the dust realm, or being injured from the dust realm, is really nothing to him now.

It can be overturned at will, and it can be suppressed by raising its hand.

But he didn't want it to end so soon, it would be too cheap for Joru.

Without some cruel torture, how can you be worthy of the slender Jun and others who were whipped?

He wants to make Joru fear, regret, suffer, and finally die in infinite terror!

"You...... Don't mess around, Lao Tzu is a direct subordinate of General Tang Li. ”

Without his feet, Joru collapsed on the ground.

Under the intense fright, he stretched out his trembling arm, pointed at Su Daochen tremblingly, and emphasized again: "Dare to touch me, you can't afford the price!" If I'm dead, Donald will definitely behead you all over the house! ”

Su Daochen just smiled, stretched out his slender palm, pressed it to his right arm, and immediately pulled it forward.

"Sting!"

Blood gushed out, and a living arm was torn apart and exposed to the air.

"Hand ...... Lao Tzu's hand! ”

The pain of this tear is worse than cutting flesh with a blunt knife, it hits the soul, and the painful Qiao Lu is in a cold sweat, and his face is spasmed.

Throwing away the stump arm casually, Su Daochen squatted down and wiped his palm with Qiao Lu's robe.

Immediately, he stood up slowly, condescendingly, smiled faintly, and said, "I'm sorry, I've always had a habit of cleanliness, and I don't like people to point to me." ”

"The Devil...... You are the devil! Joru's teeth chattered, his eyes constricted like needles, and he lay on the ground twitching.

Now he has both arms and feet broken, and he can't even support himself.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, I have the means for you to understand, what is the real devil."

Su Daochen looked at him, his eyes did not have the slightest wave.

But it was this kind of almost cold look that made Qiao Lu's hair stand on end all over his body, like a direct gaze of death.

Death is not terrible, but unknown death is the most desperate!

"Help me, come and save me!"

Joru shouted, glaring at the onlookers.

It's a bizarre picture.

There were obviously two or three thousand soldiers in the field, but all of them were unmoved, and they retreated far away, their eyes dodging, as if they had not heard.

Not a single soldier dared to stand up, not even to make a strange noise.

Slender Jun and the others had strange eyes, and suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar.

They sighed in their hearts, isn't this what happened to them not long ago?

It's just that now the identities are reversed.