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1028 Destroyed (Part 1)

Xiang Ying's blood knife was filled with the sound of the wind, and his heart sank.

He knew that the other party was very experienced and did not keep up with him. Or, the other party had enough confidence and had no idea of ​​sneak attacks.

"This is a great master, who is the visitor?"

Xiang Ying's thoughts were heard, and some famous masters in Nanjiang flashed through his mind.

He quickly turned his head, his eyes shrank.

"It's you, how did you come in?"

In addition to being surprised, a big rock in Xiang Ying's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Of course, the mysterious enemy that is unknown is terrible, but there is nothing to be surprised about when you know the truth.

Then I thought about it that I was so scared that I was running around on the ground. Although I was very quick to respond and attacked in defense, I could not cover up the fact that I was rolling all over the ground.

"Just facing a junior student, I was scared?"

Xiang Ying had a fever on her face.

His face turned cold: "I originally wanted to leave you to Young Master Wen to kill him, but I didn't expect you to come to the door to die."

The blood-red sword vibrated, and a mist like red smoke rose from the knife, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. The murderous aura rushed towards Su Chen like a tide.

The temperature in the wide house dropped a lot, and it seemed that it was back to winter from spring.

As he urged his sword and acted, he divided the sword Qiqi standing left and right. Jian Shijiu rushed up without saying a word. The knife in his hand swept from under his elbow, with a strange and gloomy angle, and it flashed between Su Chen's chest and abdomen.

He even started immediately without saying hello.

At the same time, Xiang Ying also slashed his sword straight, and a whistle whistle sounded from the house.

A hint of color flashed in his eyes.

How could several people be plane warriors who killed people on the battlefield? How could they have committed the problem of underestimating the enemy?

Even if the other party is a junior, he can come to his room quietly, and this ability should never be underestimated.

But no matter what kind of unique skills he has, it cannot conceal the fact that he is a sixteen-year-old student.

Without going through a soul journey, you will lose many experiences. The world's laws are strict and there are not many opportunities for life and death to fight. The opponent's weakness is obvious, and the actual combat ability will definitely not be very strong.

Grasping the opponent's weaknesses and giving full play to your own strengths is what the plane warrior should do the most.

As soon as he lifted the sword, the sword seventeenth and the sword nineteenth began to attack. The few of them cooperated tacitly and had a decisive move.

A hint of ridicule flashed in Su Chen's eyes and his face was indifferent.

"I originally wanted to talk to you more and explore the Xiang family's style, but I didn't want to wait for a moment. Then I'll send you to hell."

Facing the three people attacked by the Pinzi shape, his figure suddenly became illusory.

The long swords of the two swords of the Seventeenth and the other two were stabbed just now, and they found that the enemy in front of them was actually a phantom.

The two of them were shocked and waited to return to the sword to protect their bodies. They heard a clear sound in their ears, which was the sound of the long sword being unsheathed.

As soon as the sound came into my ears, a clear light appeared in front of me, and I saw a figure vaguely.

"How did he avoid it?"

This thought flashed through the two of them and they knew nothing.

As soon as Xiang Ying hit the sword, he felt that the opponent locked by his sword had disappeared. The figure in white clothes transformed into three, and in a daze, three shadows of pulling swords out of sheath, and it was hard to tell which one was real and which one was fake.

He felt a breeze blowing in his face, and he quickly shouted wildly, with blood rays on his sword, hugging his head and face, and exerting force under his feet, retreating quickly.

Even though he retreated very quickly and had timely protection, he still felt the bloody knife tremble, and half of his body was numb. Then he saw Dao Shiqi and Dao Shijiu still maintained an attacking posture.

"Bang ..." Two muffled sounds.

The long sword fell to the ground, and the two fell to the ground like wooden stakes, silently.

"If you kill them, how dare you kill them? Are you not afraid that my Xiang family will kill you all?"

Xiang Ying's eyes flashed with fear. He attacked faster and retreated faster. He still hasn't seen clearly what means the other party used to kill.

I just feel that the young man in front of me not only has his body skills as fast as a differentiated phantom, but his sword skills are so fast that he can't even see the shadow. He has no idea how to draw the sword and collect the sword?

When they heard Jian Feng Qingming vaguely, the two of them died, but they didn't see any trace of blood again.

"Originally, I looked up to you, but who knew that he was a fool. You have already dealt with my family and want my men to show mercy?"

"Hmph, ignorant junior, how could you know the Xiang family's methods? If you offend us, it will be useless no matter where you escape."

"Why do you want to escape?"

Su Chen seemed to have heard a huge joke.

"If you don't kill you, Xiang Ying, Xiang Jingwen and others, how can you exhale me?

After saying that, his figure turned from reality to virtual, and he flashed to Xiang Ying's body. The long sword stabbed in his chest like a light and a shadow.

Xiang Ying groaned, raised the blood-colored sword high, and exhaled, and slashed down in a humming manner.

"Put on the hard and hold the sharp, ten swings and ten decisions!"

"Either the enemy dies, or I dies." Xiang Ying, who was born in the Xiang family's blood sword guard, completely stimulated the courage on his body, as if he had returned to the battlefield where the war was endless.

With one knife, there is no thought or thought, there is only a kind of firmness that will perish with the enemy.

But it's useless.

Xiang Yingman thought that this sword was full of murderous intent. No matter how exquisite the sword technique was, he could only change his moves and compete with him ingeniously.

Halfway through the knife, I found that I was wrong.

The sword in front of me could clearly see clearly, but my thinking seemed to have become extremely slow at this moment, and the movement of swaying the knife could not be fast.

The long sword had just slashed down, and the opponent's sword had reached the middle of his eyebrows.

The sword and the sword intertwine without collision, and the two of them made a move like a drill.

"It's just so fast that I can't even change my moves. What kind of sword technique is this? Could it be that I can calculate all my reactions?"

When Xiang Ying's thoughts came here, they completely fell silent. Finally, what caught his eye was the clear light flashing at the tip of the sword.

The sword light is cold and soft, and it has a hint of brilliant and colorful.

"flutter!"

Xiang Ying stared with wide eyes, with disbelief remaining on her face.

Until his death, he never expected that the Xiang family's ten-sweeping and ten-decisive sword technique could not be stopped by a single knife.

He has no qualifications to fight hard at the middle level of the fourth level and his physical state at the early stage of the fourth level.

What he unexpectedly expected was that he was a 16-year-old teenage student who had never experienced life and death. When he took action, the cold murderous intent was frozen into his bones, making his reaction a little numb and stiff...

Su Chen looked at Xiang Ying's figure falling to the ground, then looked at the white mark between his eyebrows, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and smiled with satisfaction.

"With the light of will and heart, directly slashing into the brain and destroying the soul. If this happens, your Xiang family can still know who made the move, then I can only say I admire you."

The dozen or so murdered gangsters who were attacked by the gang don’t have to pay attention to it, and I believe the Xiang family will not leave any marks on them.

But if Su Chen wants to kill all the elite masters like Xiang Ying, and Xiang Jingwen's direct descendant, he has to be careful that the other party has unique abilities.

Zuo Yuntian died in the plane world at that time, and a wisp of soul could be pulled back by the old man of the Mo family using various techniques. If he was not doing things cleanly and asked the Xiang family to find the souls of these people, it would be a lot of fun.

He gradually gained some understanding of the rules of this world.

You can do anything, but you must not give anyone a handle.

Just like Xiang Ying and others, if they want to deal with their family, they dare not come to the door openly, but instead want to create various accidents. In this way, even if someone suspects them, there is no evidence, it will be left alone.

The reason why Su Chen dared to break straight into the door and kill people like this is of course his support.

When killing Boss Yan and others, he used his fists and feet, but only used his powerful force to directly shatter his internal organs. No one can say that he did such a arrogant attack.

It took a lot of effort to kill Xiang Ying and the others. The body technique is an illusion and magic body technique. From a distance, they use all their strength to activate their soul power, making people blinded and ignored it.

Those ordinary people are influenced by spiritual power and cannot see or remember them.

In order to conceal his swordsmanship, he even used his will and soul power to directly destroy the brain sea of ​​consciousness of Xiang Ying and others.

Although these people looked unharmed, under the impact of the soul's heart light, the true spirit was completely wiped out.

This move has been done since Su Chen formed the Soul Flower.

Xiang Ying and others shouted and fought fiercely in the room, making a loud noise. The servants, chefs and others in the house had heard something wrong, so they hurried over and stood far away and shouted.

"What's wrong, boss...boss."

Su Chen's eyes flashed, knowing that these people were hired workers who were temporarily hired to work, and were not the Xiang family's confidants.

He ignored it and looked back at the few people. A mysterious smile flashed in his eyes and then floated out.

"This scene should give some people a big surprise, and I hope they can watch it more carefully."

Several servants stood far away with panic expressions and dared not approach them. This was a guess that something bad had happened. A middle-aged woman took out the communicator tremblingly, and was preparing to call the police.

These people walked carefully into the house, feeling the cool breeze blowing, but did not notice a person walking towards them.

When Su Chen walked out of the door, he heard the screams from inside. He smiled coldly and never looked back.

He looked at the last setting sun in the sky, and did not take a bus.

"Only Xiang Jingwen is left, I'll go to the hospital and go home. I still have time to catch up with supper."

Gu Xichun said that he would make sweet and sour pork ribs at night, but he was looking forward to it very much.

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