Su Kuang had forgotten the purpose of coming to Taiyang Academy Palace at this moment, and was just single-mindedly hunting and killing the prey in front of him.

He also seemed to know the power of the Xia sword in Zhang Yu's hand, and he didn't dare to try the sword with his body, and when he rushed forward, he still had the strength to glance at it, and roughly judged the possible trend of this sword after it was unsheathed.

This is not difficult, there is a certain limit to the bending of human bones and joints, and judging from the posture of Zhang Yusuo, it is not difficult to judge the maximum range that his sword potential can reach after exerting force.

In fact, he didn't understand the knowledge of this, but the robe he wore gave him the instinct to observe these things.

He was even more confident that with his speed, even if Zhang Yu was keenly aware and discovered something wrong in advance, it would be impossible for him to make adjustments halfway, because the reflexes of ordinary people and people like him in divine robes could not be compared together.

One is people.

One...... It's God!

Zhang Yu watched the other party rushing towards him, he kept his breathing gently, the Xia Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he was about to leap out, and the sword body glowing with jade color moved out of the scabbard.

Under the stimulation of this extreme danger, he felt that everything around him was quiet, and the clear heart lake shone in many external breaths, but in the midst of this, there was a cruel and tyrannical aura that was incompatible with the whole world.

He didn't think much about it, but under the influence of that mind, he slashed out with a sword along the breath!

A clear sword light was reflected in Su Kuang's eyes, he grinned, stretched out with one hand, tilted his head to the side, and his body was also tilted there, but he still maintained the speed of rushing forward.

Past experience had taught him that in this way, the sword would at most slip past his cheek, and then come down, and that would be the time for him to go around his back and hunt his prey.

He loved the thrill of wandering on the blade, especially the cold thrill of the blade grazing against the surface of his skin, which always made him want to lick it with his tongue.

But this time, he clearly miscalculated.

The sharp tip of the blade ignored the layer of light and shadow that appeared on his body, cutting directly from his right cheek, splitting hard teeth and bones, and then sliding out sharply from the other side.

With the bright light of snow floating in the night, part of his jaw, including half of his tongue, was cut off with a sword, and more than a dozen broken teeth flew out, falling all over the ground.

A miserable howl of pitch change erupted from Su Kuang's throat, and under the pain, he could no longer control the balance of his body, and fell to the ground on his side, and the strong inertia pushed him forward to bounce forward, rolling, knocking several shelves one after another, and finally crashing into a brick wall.

Zhang Yuyi made a sword contribution, the tip of the sword pointed outward, and the big sleeves fluttered.

He slowly turned around and faced the place where Su Kuang was.

But in a matter of moments, everything existed there.

Even in the heart lake, it is the existence of losing the breath of the other party.

He looked to the ground, and there was not a drop of blood left where his jaw had fallen, only a few fragments of clothing.

There was a light in his eyes.

The texture and style of this clothing are very recognizable.

The Victory Suit of the Divine Captain Army!

Moving his gaze to the distance, the guards of the miscellaneous library were lying on the ground at the moment, their faces were pale, as if they were drowning, and part of their throats had been scratched by themselves, but fortunately they were held down by someone at the moment, but they were still struggling desperately there.

He thought to himself, the power of the Divine Captain Army of the Metropolitan Protectorate came from the divine robes, and all the divine robes of the Eastern Courtyard Metropolitan Protectorate were obtained from the foreign gods on this continent.

His specialty is ancient naturalism, and from the abilities shown by the other party, as well as the shadows of the gods that have just been vaguely revealed, he roughly deduces the origin of the divine robe on the other party's body.

Selmer, a deity known to the natives as the "God of the Shadow Hunt", is legendarily able to walk through the shadows and has repeatedly spied on the privacy and weaknesses of others, using this to plot against many powerful opponents.

And the person who wears the robe of the gods, if he reaches the peak, he is almost the same as the gods of the other world, but under normal circumstances, it is far inferior.

Zhang Yu looked around, although the other party was slashed by him just now, his vitality was not weak, and now he was not showing up, maybe he was looking for an opportunity to escape or fight back.

But he is not in a hurry, this is the Taiyang School Palace, and the movement here will definitely attract the attention of the Xuanfu, I believe that someone will arrive soon, and it will be beneficial for him to wait.

Su Kuang was moving in the shadows like a swimming fish at the moment, his speed was extremely fast, and it was silent. Even if someone stood nearby, they didn't notice his existence.

His heart was filled with fear, anger and humiliation, and he couldn't figure out how the sword had slashed at him.

The severity of his injuries had left him incapacitated to fight back, and even with his extraordinary physique, he was barely able to stay awake now.

Now all he had to do was get out of here and find a chance to get his revenge back.

But he came here today for a matter that the Divine Captain had told him, and there was something he had to try to get back, so that the operation would not be a complete failure.

He avoided Zhang Yu from a distance and passed by a person, but no one noticed anything unusual.

His whole being seemed to merge with the shadows,

After a while, he entered the house that "Lao Yang" exploded, and walked back and forth in the shadows of the rubble, but those dark crevices and corners were delicate in his eyes.

It was only a few laps later that he found what he was looking for, a rattan rope that was neither long nor short, the rattan rope tied to the wrist of "Lao Yang".

When the thing was in hand, he didn't want to stay here, he jumped out of the shadows, ran two steps, jumped sharply, and disappeared into another shadow, and then repeated the process, the whole person flickered, with an irregular trajectory, and moved away from the miscellaneous warehouse at a very fast speed.

Zhang Yu's heart lake once again felt that cruel qi, but this time, it appeared behind him, and it was speeding away, as if today's battle could only end in the end.

But at this time, the slightest desire to kill the opponent in his heart was urging the sword in his hand to hum and tremble.

He took a breath, closed his eyes, raised the Xia Sword in his hand, and then spun around and threw it!

Brush!

A sword light flew out like a flash of lightning!

Su Kuang was already far away from Zhang Yu at this moment, and suddenly felt a strong sense of danger coming from behind him, and at this moment, it happened to be when he jumped in mid-air, the instinct given to him by the divine robe made him make a correct judgment, and he twisted his body with all his strength, and he was able to avoid the sword momentum.

His eyes couldn't help but show a look of ferocity and surprise.

The other party's throwing a sword at him is undoubtedly a stupid move, and if he doesn't have this sword, what can he do to fight him?

But just when the sword body passed by his side, but before it had completely passed, the Xia Jian, which was originally flying in a straight line, suddenly trembled slightly, and there was a hum, and the sword body seemed to be moved by some force, and it turned out of thin air, and it turned from a stab to a spinning slash!

His pupils shrank and he tried his best to twist around, but even so, half of his neck was still carried in by the sword light.

In mid-air, a figure fell down in a distorted position, lay down for a while, moved his hands and feet a few times, and then barely got up, clutching one side of his neck, and staggered out.

The light that should have been on Su Kuang's body was completely gone, and blood continued to spill out of the wound, and more and more.

He gasped violently, his heart was filled with fear, there was a shadow ahead, as long as he ducked in, then he would be safe.

But just when half of his body was about to submerge in, a shining Qianqianyu hand reached out from behind, pinched his neck, dragged him out of it, and slammed him to the ground, making him unconscious on the spot, and then a slender foot stepped down mercilessly, crushing his hip bone with a click, and the person bent down and took the rattan rope from his hand.

Zhang Yu had already retrieved his Xia Sword from the stone wall on one side at this time, and when he was about to see Su Kuang's whereabouts, he saw a fair woman dressed in white dark clothes, with a bamboo sword hanging from her waist, and glasses stepping out of the night.

He put his sword into the sheath, nodded and said, "Master Xin." “

Xin Yao pushed her glasses, looked at him and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, a beautiful sword." ”

"Sikou Yamen Patrol! Idlers retreat!

A loud roar came, accompanied by messy footsteps, and more than a dozen Sikou patrolmen rushed in with fire guns, but the scene in front of them made their breath stagnate, and their expressions stiffened.

Su Kuang was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and the lower half of his face disappeared, almost unrecognizable.

Although Zhang Yu and Xin Yao were wearing the robes of the teacher, they were both armed with swords, and he also had strong eyesight, so he could guess that most of them were from the Xuanfu, and further back, there were gradually gathered guards of the school palace with firearms.

Captain Si Ko's mouth was dry for a while, his palms were sweaty, and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Xin Yao said lightly: "Si Kou Yamen came very quickly, it won't be in the same group as this person who destroyed the school palace, right?"

"Of course not!"

Captain Si Ko hurriedly denied it, but as soon as the words came out, he felt bad.

Sure enough, I only heard Xin Yao say: "That's right, this Si Kou please come over." She took out the bamboo sword at her waist and picked open the already tattered big sword on Su Kuang's body, revealing the Shengjiang clothes of the Divine Captain Army inside.

She snorted and pushed her glasses, "It turns out that someone from the Divine Captain Army came here to make a fuss," turned her head to look at Captain Sikou, "and ask everyone from Sikou's yamen to be a witness." ”

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