"Um?"

Seeing that the long sword he had slashed was pinched by the man in white in front of him with his fingers, the young man's expression changed and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

The young man sneered, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

He turned the hilt of the sword and wanted to deflect the blade, and cut the fingers of the opponent holding his sword directly.

But then he discovered.

The other party's power was so great. The two fingers that clamped his sword were like two unshakable mountains. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it at all.

"The true qi is pretty good."

Su Xin nodded with a smile, and then, his two fingers suddenly exerted force. In the young man's horrified gaze, the long sword he clamped between his fingers cracked and broke into two pieces.

The sword in his hand suddenly broke, causing the young man's strength to lose balance and his body could not help but fall backward.

Su Xin used his fingers to clamp the broken sword blade and pointed it at the young man.

"not good!"

The young man reacted quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he recovered from Cong's previous panic. When he saw the man in white stabbing at him with a sword, his face changed, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He almost dodged to the side without thinking.

"Damn it!"

But the sword stabbed by the man in white was extremely strange.

This sword was like a maggot in the tarsal bones. No matter how he dodged, he could not escape the scope covered by the sword.

When the young man saw this sword, he could only wait for death, and he closed his eyes in despair.

It took a long time.

The young man did not feel the pain of being roared by the sword blade, so he opened his eyes again. He saw the man in white looking at him with a smile. The broken sword blade had long been thrown to the ground beside him.

He hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you the one who came to kill me?"

"Ha ha."

After hearing this, Su Xin laughed and asked with a smile: "I don't even know who you are, how could he be here to kill you?"

Hearing this.

The young man looked suffocated.

He then remembered that when the man in white first appeared, he asked his name. He was so angry that he thought the other party was in the same group as those who were chasing him, so he started to attack directly.

"Why don't you kill me? I was going to kill you just now..."

The young man asked again with some confusion.

Su Xin smiled and said, "Kill you? I saw that the sword skills you just used are quite exquisite. You can know that you have good talent. Isn't it a pity that I killed you?"

"It's no pity. People live to kill people or be killed. I have long since realized this."

The young man said something indifferently.

Judging from his tone, it seems that he has long been extremely indifferent to life and death.

Su Xin said again: "You haven't told me what your name is yet."

"Ba Fenghan." The young man did not hide it.

After hearing this name, Su Xin said oh, and the smile on his face became even stronger. He smiled faintly: "I have heard of your name. It is said that the eldest disciple of the Turkic Martial Master died in your hands..."

As he said that, he pointed to the dead bodies beside him, and then continued, "Did these Turks come to chase you because of this?"

"But then again, you have the courage to kill Bi Xuan's disciple."

Su Xin praised Ba Fenghan.

But Ba Fenghan still had a expressionless face. He didn't care about Su Xin's praise. He said coldly: "I want to kill Bi Xuan, but not Bi Xuan's disciple. His disciple is not very powerful. There are countless people in the world who can kill him. What's so great about me if I kill him."

"hehe."

Hearing this, Su Xin chuckled lightly.

He looked at Ba Fenghan deeply and said with a smile: "Don't set killing Bi Xuan as your ambition in the future."

"What do you mean?" Although Ba Fenghan knew that his martial arts skills were much different from the man in white in front of him, he said sternly without fear.

"I came to the grassland this time to find Bi Xuan. Bi Xuan doesn't need you to kill him, I'm going to kill him this time." Su Xin said lightly.

Hearing this.

Ba Fenghan gritted his teeth.

He stared at Su Xin and asked in a deep voice: "Can you tell me your name?"

"What? Do you want to change the target of killing Bi Xuan to kill me in the future?" Su Xin looked at Ba Fenghan with some amusement and asked back.

"That's right."

Ba Fenghan was in the city, and he nodded without hiding it.

He said for granted: "My ambition is to climb the peak of martial arts, and defeating Bi Xuan is my goal. If you kill Bi Xuan, then I will naturally set my goal as you."

Hearing this.

Su Xin shook his head.

"If you say that, aren't you afraid that I will kill you now in order to eliminate future troubles?"

Su Xin's words just finished.

A huge aura emanated from his body. The aura soared into the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and the strong wind rising around brought countless water plants to fly into the sky. The strong wind whistled, and even the dark clouds blowing in the sky were blocked.

This strong wind swept towards Ba Fenghan.

The dead bodies on the ground were swept into the sky by the strong wind, but Ba Fenghan gritted his teeth and pushed the strong wind forward step by step with great difficulty.

"I can give you a chance."

Su Xin suddenly spoke.

With his voice, the strong wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky actually dissipated.

After saying that.

Su Xin took out a scroll and threw it at Ba Fenghan.

"This is……"

Ba Fenghan couldn't help but reach out and picked up the scroll. He looked at the scroll with a look of confusion in his eyes.

Su Xin said lightly: "With your talent, even if you practice like this, you will never be my opponent for the rest of your life. This scroll records a very domineering martial art. If you practice this martial art to the highest level, you may still have the power to fight with me."

As he said that, Su Xin chuckled lightly.

"But I want to remind you that this martial arts is extremely evil. As long as you choose to practice, it means that your life has entered the countdown. No one who practices it can live beyond twenty-seven years old."

After saying that.

Su Xin activated the war horse under his crotch and rode towards the depths of the grassland.

"When you are strong enough, you will naturally know my name."

Echoing in his ears, the last words of the man in white were Ba Fenghan, who was alone holding the scroll that Su Xin had just thrown to him, was dazed.

It took a long time.

Ba Fenghan just came to his senses. He looked at the scroll in his hand, his face was gloomy and clear. He seemed to throw away the scroll in his hand, but every time he threw it halfway, he couldn't help but take it back.

The feeling that the white clothes gave him just now was really terrifying.

It is like a god who is invincible.

When he heard the other party talking about killing Bi Xuan, he thought he was talking about an irrelevant little thing, and he knew that the gap between him and the other party might be greater than that between heaven and earth.

Hesitated for a long time.

Ba Fenghan finally opened the scroll.

The beginning of the scroll contains five serene handwriting "Twenty-Seven Deadlines"!

This twenty-seventh limit was improved by Su Xin based on the ancient witch clan's martial arts he had from Chai Rong. He not only modified this evil technique to become more domineering, but also modified the original age limit of 37 to 27 years old.

That is to say.

Those who practice this technique can reach their limits at the age of twenty-seven.

certainly.

The disadvantage is that people who practice this "Twenty-Seven Dependencies" will become cruel and fierce, bloodthirsty, and will eventually completely sink into the killing.

certainly.

If you can suppress the murderous intent in this technique and cleanse the inner demons, you will also take your own cultivation to a higher level.

...
To be continued...