Nangong Quan was furious, shocked that this Wang Jue was so bloody that he dared to grab his whip directly with his hand, and was angry that this kid acted like this, and didn't take him seriously at all!

"It's really looking for death!" Nangong Quan's long whip turned slightly, only to see hideous barbs emerging from the finger-thick long whip.

"Ah!" Su Heng's face was bruised, and the flesh and blood on his arm were suddenly blurred, and blood kept pouring out along the whip, "Die!"

The injury on his arm further stimulated Su Heng's evil intent, his eyes were red, and the murderous aura on his body slapped on the bodies of the people around him like a great river of the Yangtze River, "Kill!"

The familiar Xuantie Spear was no longer suppressed, and the violent power bloomed in an instant, and Su Heng's body was like electricity, and he approached Nangong Quan in the blink of an eye.

"How is it possible!" Nangong Quan's eyes widened angrily, this Wang Jue is a madman!? Isn't he afraid that his arm will be wasted?

Nangong Quan is pampered on weekdays, although his strength is not bad, but where can he experience the real cruelty of killing?

Su Heng stabbed forward with a shot and completely put his back to Xie Chen, once this shot was blocked by Nangong Quan, then he would suffer an unimaginable blow to the enemy in the back!

Nangong Quan quickly let go of the long whip, and a soft sword wrapped around his waist made a piercing sound of sword roar, stabbing straight at Su Heng, who was desperately rushing in!

Su Heng was unmoved, and the terrifying power contained in the Xuantie Spear directly penetrated the space.

One inch long, one inch strong!

Su Heng knew his strengths, so he sped up his speed again.

The two were only a foot apart at this time, and they could cross in the blink of an eye.

Su Heng's spear drew a fist-sized circle strangely, and an invisible force suddenly swung out, and the soft sword that Nangong Quan was close to was directly thrown away.

"Poof!"

As if penetrating a cloth bag, Nangong Quan's eyes widened in disbelief, and infinite fear of death welled up in his eyes.

After the Xuantie spear passed through Nangong Quan's chest, it was another oblique pick, and Nangong Quan's body that had not yet completely died flew into the air.

Under Xie Chen's terrified gaze, Su Heng swung the Xuantie Spear and drew it heavily.

"Bang!"

Nangong Quan's body was directly shattered into more than a dozen pieces, turning into a rain of light and scattering in midair.

"How dare you?" Xie Chen stopped in place, he looked at the third young master of the Wang family in front of him, this deafening gentleman of Jushou City, now he was like a fierce beast, staring at him coldly.

Su Heng shook off the non-existent blood on the gun, and walked towards Xie Chen step by step, "If you want to kill me, you must also be prepared to be killed." His left arm was almost useless, but even so, the evil qi on his body rose again and again, as if he had come out of a sea of corpses and blood, and a look made people shudder.

Xie Chen was horrified to find that his legs and feet were trembling uncontrollably, he had experienced killing, and the shark tooth knife in his hand had broken the bones of countless people, but Su Heng's bloody killing was something he had never experienced, not to mention that this time he was going to be killed by others, and the fear of death made Xie Chen completely lose his previous calmness and calmness.

"That's it, a person like you, what's the difference between killing and not killing?" Su Heng suddenly stuck the Xuantie Spear on the ground, and the Thousand Shadow Spears scattered around him flew towards him again.

"What!" Xie Chen was stunned, and then roared in humiliation, "You dare to look down on me? damn it!"

Su Heng shook his head, "You haven't finished listening to me yet." ”

Xie Chen's heart trembled violently, and he was ashamed and indignant, but before he could speak, he was knocked out by a huge force from behind him, and the feeling that his life was losing made Xie Chen fall into an ice cave.

"There is really no difference between killing and not killing, so it is easier to kill. Su Heng pulled out the bloody Thousand Shadows Short Spear from Xie Chen's back, "Originally, it would have taken a little more effort to kill you, but I didn't expect that you, the eldest young master of the Xie family, are also a greenhouse flower, and you can't help it." ”

Xie Chen didn't say a word until he died, and his body turned into a rain of light and dance in the breeze.

"The True Qi has been completely opened, and it seems that the seal has been lifted. Su Heng raised his head and looked at the gold list in mid-air, only to see Wang Jue's name soaring again, squeezing out one master after another, and finally stopped at the thirty-third position.

The grassland is full of light and rain, and the competition for supernatural powers has caused hundreds of masters to fall, and the beautiful brilliance dances with the wind, but under this beautiful scenery, it is a bloody and cruel killing.

"Do you want to come along?" Su Heng had two spears stuck straight into the soil in front of him, he glanced around, and felt that there were already more than a dozen breaths surrounding him in the distance.

The breath retreated one after another, and it was obvious that the fight just now had made these people a little more jealous of Su Heng.

"This third son of the Wang family is still a ruthless character. Li Huang couldn't help but admire, "Be ruthless to yourself, and even more ruthless to others." ”

"Not only brute strength, but also intelligence, such opponents are rare. Zhang Cang nodded, "Especially killing Xie Chen, first using words to cholera his mind, and then killing him by surprise, such a person is not simple." ”

"It's not simple, the three brothers of the Wang family, none of them are weak, the trick of the Xie family and the Nangong family, I'm afraid it's not easy to use. ”

"I don't know why, the Wang Jue in front of me reminds me of another person. Zhang Cang thought thoughtfully, and the figure that appeared in his heart became clearer and clearer.

"Who?"

"Beiji barbarian thief, Su Heng!" Zhang Cang waved away the rain of light that drifted over, "I have intercepted and killed this person in the Ding'an Grassland before, whether it is means or mentality, this Wang Jue in front of me is very similar to him!"

"Maybe it's just similar, it's also a good thing that I have a master comparable to the Beiji barbarians from the Chu Ten Clan. Li Huang waved his hand disapprerovingly.

"I hope I'm suspicious. ”

......

"Well done, third brother!" Wang Sheng roared, the muscles on his body twisted like a dragon, and the person in front of him was shaken away in one fell swoop, and at the same time, his fists smashed into the two people on his side.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After two punches in a row, Wang Sheng took advantage of the situation to spin violently, and dodged the attack behind him, "Open Mountain Palm!"

Like the sharp aura of a giant axe, Wang Sheng's palms were as straight as knives, swinging away the two entangled, raising his arms high, and falling heavily, the earth shook violently, and one after another shot indiscriminately, and the grass was lifted by a huge force, as if a giant beast wanted to rush to the ground.

"Boom!"

Wang Sheng put his feet on the ground, stretched out his palms like lightning, and grabbed the two people who had just been shaken apart directly in his hands, and the two corpses were carried and turned into two pools of light and rain.

The other two were about to retreat, but were blocked by flying spears.

"Stay!"

Wang Sheng strode forward, and his fierce domineering spirit continued to rise like mountains and rivers, and where did the remaining two still have the fighting spirit? They were soon slapped to death by Wang Sheng several times.

"Second brother, I'm here to help you!" Wang Sheng rose up and rushed towards the besieged Wang Xian.

"How dare you bother big brother?" Wang Xian laughed loudly, and two immortal swords rushed out of the scabbard behind him again, and in just an instant, the five people besieging Wang Xian were directly cut into pieces.

In the light and rain, the three immortal swords returned to their scabbards, and Wang Xian was still in a Taoist robe, without a trace of blood.