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Chapter 513: It's Your Turn

"You four, do you want to die or live?"

Su Luo did not take action, but stopped and said with a cold look on his face: "If you want to live, kill him for me. As long as you kill him, I may let you go with mercy."

As he said that, his finger pointed directly at Hirakawa Shoujiang.

The remaining four Chiba Liu strong men subconsciously set their eyes on Hirakawa Shoujiang.

"Baga."

Seeing this scene, Hirakawa Shoujiang was furious and roared loudly: "Are you all idiots? Since he has already entered, do you think he will let you go? Let's take action together and kill him."

When these four Qianye Liu strong men heard this, they also reacted. Su Luo came with murderous intentions today. Even if they dealt with Pingchuan Shoujiang, Su Luo would never let them go.

Rather than doing this, it is better to fight to the death, and there may be a glimmer of hope.

"kill!"

The four of them looked at each other and made up their minds. The figures rushed out. However, they did not pounce on Su Luo, but directly killed Zhang Fengnian behind Su Luo.

They already knew Su Luo's horror, and they had no way to die when they fought with Su Luo.

The best way is to take action against Zhang Fengnian, a useless man. Su Luo saves Zhang Fengnian at all costs. They attack him, and Su Luo cannot refuse to save him.

As long as Su Luo is distracted and rescues, their chance may come.

When a master fights, life and death are just a matter of thought.

As long as Su Luo is distracted, they believe that Pingchuan Shoujiang will find an opportunity to kill Su Luo.

"You are looking for death."

When Su Luo saw the actions of the four people, his eyes burst into an astonishing murderous intent, and his figure flashed and blocked Zhang Fengnian.

At the same time, his five fingers opened, and he shot in the air, and a samurai sword appeared in his hand.

His arm shook slightly, and the samurai sword shattered and turned into sharp fragments.

Su Luo's body shook, and his true energy surged, like a bowstring, popping out with a bang, hitting the fragments of the samurai sword.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, the sound of breaking through the air was endless, and the broken samurai sword fragments flew out like arrows.

Tightly!

Each samurai sword fragment is wrapped with an invisible airflow. This is Su Luo's true energy, invincible and everything is destroyed.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

With the continuous sound of breaking through the air, the body-protecting true energy of these four Chibaliu strong men was directly penetrated, and the samurai sword was smashed to pieces, and dense fragments were rotating, whistling by with the power of cutting.

In the blink of an eye, the four people were already full of holes and their bodies were stained with blood.

"Bang!"

The four of them fell to the sky and fell into a pool of blood. Their eyes were wide open, as if they couldn't believe they were dead like this!

"Now it's your turn. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I will make you worse than death and repent for what you have done today for the rest of your life."

Su Luo stood among the corpse, his eyes fell on Pingchuan Shoujiang, and his cold smile.

That smile is the smile of death.

Against the backdrop of the strong bloody smell, he is a god of killing.

Hirakawa Shoujiang no longer had the arrogance in the video, his eyes shrank to the extreme with a hint of horror.

Who are they dealing with when they come to Yanhuang this time?

Is he really a young man?

Can a young man be so terrifying?

At this moment, a hint of retreat had arisen in Hirakawa Shoujiang's heart. He found that he had far underestimated Su Luo's strength.

With such strength, such a person is probably able to enter the top 100 of the Yanhuang Grandmaster List.

No, at least the top fifty!

He once fought with the top 100 martial arts masters in the Yanhuang Grandmasters list, and the other party was definitely not that scary.

"Don't you like playing games? Now we also play games. As long as you kneel on the ground and shout that Qianyeliu is a waste and Fusang is a pig, how about I give you a happy feeling?"

Su Luo's eyes fell on Pingchuan Shoujiang, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Baga!"

When Hirakawa Shoujiang heard Su Luo's words, his face instantly became extremely ferocious.

humiliation!

A bare humiliation!

When was he the peak of martial arts master, one of Qianye Liu's top masters, ever so humiliated?

He was angry!

Completely angry!

He wants to tear Su Luo into pieces.

"The lowly Yanhuang man, let me kneel down. You don't have the qualifications yet, so let me die."

The figure of Shoujiang Hirakawa turned into a afterimage, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball.

At the same time, the samurai sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant light, like a scorching sun, extremely dazzling, slashing towards Su Luo.

This is his true unique skill. He slashed with one sword. He practiced hard for decades, and with one sword, he would die without life.

He once knew how many martial arts masters died under his sword, and he believed that Su Luo could not avoid it.

"Boy, remember, don't forget where to go to the King of Hell. The person who killed you is Hirakawa Shoujiang."

The sword was as lightning as lightning. This knife had no fancy bells and whistles, only a plain knife was cut, but it blocked all Su Luo's retreat.

It seemed that no matter where he retreated, he could not avoid this knife and could only wait for the killing.

Su Luo stood there, motionless, as if he was frightened.

"Die!"

Hirakawa Shoujiang's face was extremely ferocious, and the samurai sword was slashed faster.

With one knife, he wanted to let Su Luo die without a place to bury him.

When the blade was about to fall, Su Luo moved. He pushed back a step, then slowly raised his hand, stretched out only two fingers of his hand. As the true energy flowed, his fingers completely turned into a mysterious jade color.

Hirakawa Shoujiang's knife suddenly stopped.

Can't fall any more.

His pupils were filled with horror, and he stared at the front.

He couldn't believe that the knife he had to kill would be blocked by two fingers.

This...this is impossible!

With his sword, even the protection of the martial arts master could break through and kill the opponent.

But now, Su Luo actually took it down with two fingers.

He couldn't believe it!

"No...Impossible, I don't believe it."

Hirakawa Shoujiang let out a hysterical roar and tried hard, trying to pull out the samurai sword, but found that no matter how hard he used, it would be useless. Su Luo's two fingers were like iron pliers, firmly holding the samurai sword, so that he could not twitch the samurai sword at all.

"I thought you were very strong, but it turned out that's the case. Whoever gave you the courage to catch me, kneel down now."

Su Luo's cold voice sounded, and the next second, his right foot suddenly raised and kicked Hirakawa Shoujiang's knee hard.

"You want me to kneel down, you are delusional."

Pingchuan Shoujiang's eyes were so angry that he roared, and he raised his feet, poured his true energy into it, and kicked Su Luo.

"Bang!"

The two of them hit each other hard.

Hirakawa Shoujiang's face suddenly became distorted, and he felt a terrifying force coming from Su Luo's legs.

Extremely terrifying.

"Click!"

Then there was another sound of a broken bone, and a strong sense of pain swept across Pingchuan Shoujiang's body.

His right leg was kicked out directly.

A bloody rain broke out!
Chapter completed!
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