At this time, Sang Chengye was already crumbling like a candle in the wind, and Su Xun was more and more comfortable with the killing, and his attack was almost a move to attack the vital point.

Su Xun, who completely ignored the amount of physical strength, burst out with the greatest damage as much as possible, and the [Huashan Sword Technique] was also used from head to toe.

The dangerous and beautiful swordsmanship came out of Su Xun's hand, and the blood-stained Zangkong and others who were watching from the side couldn't help but secretly applaud.

And among them, the expert of the sword without a trace showed a little appreciation for Su Xun.

The current Su Xun can't care what others think, he just wants to kill Sang Chengye and has nothing else to think about.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen moves, and finally the other party was negligent, Su Xun seized the opportunity, and the sword of 'poof...' with his whole body stabbed Sang Chengye's throat, and Sang Chengye immediately knelt down and died.

And Su Xun's physical strength bar was also empty at this time, and he sat on the ground panting.

Looking back and seeing Yan Qianji and the others watching, Su Xun suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something.

Sure enough, he slapped his head and shouted: "I'm rubbing, do you still have the heart to watch the excitement? ”

As soon as they heard Su Xun's reminder, everyone thought about it, and they patronized it to see Su Xun single-handedly picking on Sang Chengye, and forgot the final boss Qiu Yong.

It had to be the scheming Yan Qianji, who immediately reacted and beckoned everyone to hurry to the Juyi Hall of the Blue Wolf Village to find the final boss.

"Do you want to follow us in?" Yan Qianji asked.

Su Xun shook his head and said, "Now that the physical strength bar is empty, it's useless to go, you go first, and I'll arrive later." ”

"Okay, let's go first, be careful. After speaking, Yan Qianji quickly caught up with the people who left first, leaving Su Xun to sit on the ground alone and pant to recover his physical strength.

Three minutes passed, Su Xun's physical strength bar recovered more than half, and while no one was around, he hurriedly stepped forward and touched Sang Chengye's body on the ground, and sure enough, he found a martial arts cheats, Su Xun didn't look at it and put it in his arms, and then rushed to the Juyi Hall in a hurry.

But as soon as he entered, he found that the hall of righteousness was already in a mess at this time, and there were only more than 30 of the remaining 50 players left, and the strange thing was that there was only one person on the opposite side.

Su Xun, who was far away, saw the huge and incomparably long blood bar on Qiu Yong's head, and immediately took a breath of cool air.

Yan Qianji and the others, who had entered the Juyi Hall very early, suffered a big loss because they underestimated the strength of the final boss.

Several sieges were single-handedly defused by the other side, and they also folded more than 20 good hands.

Of course, most of the losses are the players of the non-attacking legion who are too close and a few girls from the Absolute Flower Palace.

But fortunately, the rest are either one in a hundred good hands, or experienced old fritters.

The wandering that can wander, the remote output of the remote, and the busy are happy.

This Qiu Yong deserves to be called the final boss, not only is the blood and blood so thick that it is outrageously 50,000, but even the attack power is also high and scary.

I saw Qiu Yong's hand making a mace dance impenetrable, and the surrounding players did not dare to approach.

Most of the crossbow arrows in the hands of the non-attacking legions were bounced off by the mace, and the occasional few leaking arrows only gnawed away dozens of drops of the opponent's blood.

But fortunately, Qiu Yong is not like this all the time, he is exhausted after dozens of seconds, and his attack speed can't keep up.

Everyone seized the opportunity to rush forward, and the first thing to bear the brunt was Traceless, taking advantage of the other party's flaws, they stabbed three or four swords at the key point in a row, and in the blink of an eye, they hit nearly four thousand injuries.

Qiu Yong's eyes were red and he roared in pain, and the mace was picked up horizontally, and suddenly several veteran players who couldn't dodge were smashed on the spot.

"You turtle grandsons, grandpa, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost. Qiu Yong, who was like a wind demon, squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.

Seeing this, Su Xun immediately threw himself into the battle, because there was no traceless equipment, and the damage he hit was definitely not as good as the other party.

But fortunately, Su Xun has a good temperament, is not impatient or impatient, and can grind off a little bit.

As time goes by, the more than 20 people who are still alive today have gradually figured out the rhythm of the boss's attacks.

After a slight gap, they rushed up, and when Qiu Yong went crazy, he immediately dispersed.

After repeating this for dozens of rounds, Qiu Yong's qi and blood also fell below 20,000.

But slowly the player's shortcomings were seen, and everyone had to withdraw from the battle because of the long-term and high-intensity battle, and the physical strength bar was exhausted.

Seeing this, Su Xun hurriedly reminded: "Those who have more physical strength will lead the monster to the distance, and those who have no physical strength should quickly rest and recover their physical strength." ”

The rest of the people were all human spirits, and they immediately understood what Su Xun meant.

Immediately, a few players of the Proud Sword League pulled hatred and took the boss in circles, while the others rested in place.

Originally, everything was arranged well, but the bad thing was that Su Xun's sword pierced the wrong place, and the timing was not right.

Previously, Qiu Yong had been pulled aside by the good hands of the Proud Sword Alliance, and a lot of blood had been grinded.

Su Xun, who is so immortal, feels that it is an opportunity, and according to Qiu Yong's back ditch is a sword.

Coincidentally, this sword stabbed out just enough to reduce Qiu Yong's blood volume from his early 10,000s to more than 9,000.

Qiu Yong immediately went berserk, and all the hatred was immediately transferred to Su Xun's body, and then he began to turn around and chase Su Xun.

No matter how others attack Qiu Yong behind his back, Qiu Yong just held Su Xun to death.

The mace was almost against Su Xun's buttocks, and Su Xun was rushing like a divine beast in his heart at this time.

"I'll rub it, don't chase me all the time!" Su Xun shouted as he ran.

"You shameless thief, it's you who chases you, if you don't break your body into thousands of pieces today, Lao Tzu won't be blind to death. Qiu Yong roared like crazy.

Su Xun was more puzzled, this Qiu Yong didn't seem to be tired after he went crazy.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Xun came to a conclusion, that is, after the BOSS's HP is low to a certain level, there will be no physical limitations.

But it's not a way to escape like this, so Su Xun immediately decided to take a risky move.

first sped up his legs and feet and ran a few steps to distance himself from Qiu Yong, and then turned around and came back to Ma Jian.

I have heard of returning the horse pistol, but where did the return to the horse sword come from? No, as soon as Su Xun turned around, although the sword was stabbed out, it was not a star and a half shorter than Qiu Yong's mace.

Immediately, he was knocked away by the mace that came straight over, and the long sword in his hand flew away.

When Su Xun's eyes were immediately in front of him, a 'ding' popped up a prompt: The weapon is lost.

Then, without waiting for Su Xun to be surprised and do this, Qiu Yong's second stick came over.

Su Xun thought about it, he couldn't avoid this stick no matter what.