Su Ming released a meridian cold wave, followed by another Taiyi divine thunder falling, the strong man had just broken free from the ice, and the next second he was hit by thunder.

The magic weapon shield in his hand was directly flickered by this thunderbolt, and almost broke directly, Wu Chen was furious, lost his first move in one move, and was beaten without the power to fight back, thinking that after carrying these few moves, he must break this person's head to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But he didn't want Su Ming to give him a chance at all, the sword qi in his hand swept, and the shield that was originally the end of the strong crossbow disappeared into the sword qi after making a sound like glass shattering as soon as it came into contact.

Immediately after that, several sword qi flew out in a row, and Wu Chen took this opportunity to sacrifice the flying sword, the sword light shimmered, and the sword was transported into a net to block the next few sword qi. As soon as the flying sword and the sword light intersected, Wu Chen immediately felt the extraordinaryness of this sword aura. Its sword qi is pure, making people's skin stinging slightly, and the power contained is even greater.

And the sword aura is endless, not giving people a chance to breathe. Wu Chen's heart had long since lost his anger at this time, and he desperately wanted to block the endless sword qi. This feeling is like being tightened with a rope, suffocating a little bit, and the powerlessness that cannot be broken.

Su Ming continuously unleashed Lingyun Sword Qi, and this sword qi was endless, suppressing the strong man to death. Su Ming was not in a hurry to kill him, but instead used him as a sparring partner and used him to hone his swordsmanship. After having the sword qi, Su Ming was integrating the sword qi kung fu into his swordsmanship.

When fighting swords with this man, Su Ming began to try some new skills, and some flying sword flow gods in his previous life summed up a lot of sword skills, but skill is a thing that depends on talent. You look at it with your eyes, you feel like you've understood, your brain thinks it's clear, you think you've learned.

But the hand will tell you that you learn to hook eight!

In his previous life, his talent in swordsmanship was not bad, and his overall level was second-class, two levels worse than the top sword flow boss, but after crossing into an NPC, Su Ming found that his swordsmanship talent had improved by leaps and bounds.

Of course, there are some reasons for this, and it seems that he really cultivates those exercises. Although there was a light brain simulation in his previous life, there was no so-called divine consciousness, it was a light brain simulation, but now Su Ming clearly knows that he has a divine sense, and this feeling is completely different from in the game.

There is a divine consciousness to manipulate the flying sword, and his control of the flying sword can be said to be driven by an arm, and the role of the divine consciousness and the simulation of the light brain are completely different concepts. He could make the flying sword do the action he wanted with a single thought, and the number of puppets he controlled was completely based on the strength of his divine sense.

It's like a second elemental god, giving him the feeling of being a part of himself. These cultivation exercises also seem to be true. But as soon as this idea came to mind, Su Ming denied it himself.

What are you kidding, if this is true, it is possible that you can really cultivate into an immortal! Su Ming shook his head and swept this ridiculous thought out of his mind.

It's just that the Su Ming people have all crossed over into NPCs, what else is impossible to happen?

Focusing on the battle in front of him again, Su Ming continued to sharpen the sword, adding some anti-shock power to the flying sword to disperse its sword light, or manipulating the sword light to rotate layer by layer to reduce the power of the opponent's flying sword, and manipulate the flying sword to unload the force.

For the rest of the time, Su Ming kept suppressing the man, not giving him a chance to breathe, and at the same time not letting him be unable to support him. Even when Su Ming found that this person couldn't hold on, he would deliberately slow down some attacks.

With the help of this person, when sharpening his swordsmanship, Su Ming will also learn some of his swordsmanship skills, after all, everyone has different ideas, and cultivating swordsmanship will also have their own skills. Only after absorbing the strengths of a hundred schools, integrating them, and stepping out of their own style, can they become a master of swordsmanship.

Poor Wu Chen felt like he was on the verge of life and death, and he needed to deal with it with all his strength every second. Whenever he felt that he was about to be unable to bear it, the attack would slow down, and after a few times, Wu Chen finally understood that the other party was practicing his own sword!

Thinking of this, Wu Chen was furious in his heart, his face turned red, and he wanted to tear the person opposite to pieces, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything. However, after sensing the man's intentions, Wu Chen began to pretend that his mana was insufficient, wanting to take the opportunity to recover his mana and accumulate strength.

It's just that his mind was seen through by Su Ming at a glance, and by this time, Su Ming had already sharpened his swordsmanship on him several times, and even some of his skills had been learned by Su Ming. After discovering that this strong man was clever, Su Ming knew that this time of sharpening his swordsmanship was coming to an end.

His mind moved slightly, and the sword light suddenly flourished, only to see that the sword light instantly broke through Wu Chen's sword light defense. A sword light flew by, and in an instant, it spun around its head, and then, a large head rolled to the ground.

[System prompt: You killed the Left Dao monk Huo Vajra Wu Chen, and you get a cultivation value of 220,000 and a merit value of 200.] 】

After slashing it with a sword, Su Ming rolled up his sword and took back the Qiankun bag on his body, and at the same time reached out and grabbed it, grabbing his flying sword.

After seeing that there was nothing else on this person's body, Su Ming casually shot out a little innate spiritual fire and landed on his body, and the flames instantly wrapped the corpse, but in a few breaths, it turned into a handful of flying ashes, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the dust immediately returned to dust and dust, and vanished.

"There is an innate spiritual fire that burns and extinguishes, and you can be regarded as a very valuable death, and others don't have this treatment!" Su Ming shook his head and said.

Wu Chen: ....

After killing Wu Chen, Su Ming looked at Zhu Guo, the target this time. After picking the vermilion fruit, the vermilion tree has died and turned to ashes, leaving only six red fruits the size of lychees.

[Zhu Guo: Seventh-order heaven and earth treasure, long in the deep mountains inaccessible, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, its shape is like coral, a hundred years of flowering, a hundred years of fruit, another hundred years to mature, take the hair and wash the marrow, strong muscles and bones, can increase vitality, increase power (before the foundation period), can be used in medicine. After eating, you will get 100,000 cultivation points, increase 1 point of innate strength, and 1 point of innate root bone. The second time you take it, it only increases the repair value and decreases the effect, and it is ineffective after three times. 】

took out a jade box, put away the six zhu fruits, and Su Ming placed a ban on the jade box to protect its medicinal properties, which was included in the Qiankun bag. Next, Su Ming took out the strong man's Qiankun bag, and his divine sense swept away the remaining divine sense imprint on the Qiankun bag, and then it was opened.

There are not many things in the Qiankun bag, some daily sundries, some spiritual materials, and more than a dozen bottles of various pills. Except for the flying sword and magic weapon in his hand and the one destroyed by Su Ming, there was none of them.

"What a poor ghost! Is this still learning to rob things? ”