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Chapter 230 He must be a native no doubt

Oops!!!

Has been discovered.

Su Jing's eyebrows and eyes frightened, and he was shocked, thinking that I didn't make any sound... How did they know that I was hiding on the roof?

Unfortunately, he didn't know that there were disciples in the hall before, so Su Jing's breathing mixed among those disciples, which was not very obvious. But now those disciples have left, only Yue Su and Cai Zifeng are left. The existence of the third breathing sound is quite eye-catching. With Su Jing's light skills, there is no problem to hide from others. However, Yue Su and Cai Zifeng are both powerful people and can serve as the head of the Huashan Sect, the strongest among the Five Yue Sword Sects. There is no need to say how powerful they are!

There is obviously a huge gap between Su Jing and them!

Even though he didn't make a sound...

Yue Su found his traces at the first time, and took action with regret. Through the roof, an extremely sharp feeling pierced three inches under Su Jing's ribs!

Su Jing lay on the roof, his posture remained unchanged, and he flew up in the air. He turned over and avoided the sword that he was bound to win, and then stretched his hands forward, forming a sword-pointing point, and pointed at Cai Zifeng who rushed out of the roof and attacked him!

Although his arm was far shorter than the long sword, Su Jing arrived first and pointed it on Cai Zifeng's arm!

Cai Zifeng turned around in a certain direction and stabbed his neck in the sword...

But even if the attack was turned, his speed was extremely fast and his reaction was extremely fast. With a long sword, he turned one direction again and attacked Su Jing's neck again. If he hit, the corpse would definitely be separated!

Su Jing had no choice but to use the flower and jade to move the opponent's attack again.

“Huh?!”

Cai Zifeng exclaimed in surprise, with a look of shock on his face. He didn't expect that the two swords he was bound to win were avoided by the other party. No wonder the other party dared to sneak into his Huashan Sect alone, but now both of his brothers have made great progress. He shouted: "Save it for me!"

As he said, the third sword, the fourth sword, and even the fifth sword...

The speed was so fast that the three moves were used in one move!

This speed as fast as thunder and lightning made Su Jing even more numb, and he felt that he had met many opponents, but as fast as these two, there was no one! Xiang Huan was much faster than them, but what kind of identity was Xiang Huan, how could he compare with them? Moreover, these two people were not only faster, but also had a bit of a gloomy feeling like ghosts and charm!

Could it be...

"It's him!"

Wei Gong first reacted, looked at Su Jing and Yue Su and Cai Zifeng who were suddenly confronting the roof, and said in surprise: "This... isn't this one of the ten elders of the Demon Sect? If it weren't for him two days ago, I might have killed the female reincarnationist! I didn't expect that he would dare to go to my Mount Hua to cause trouble, so I'll help my master and uncle!"

As he said that, he was about to step forward!

Jun Moyan grabbed him with one hand and asked, "Don't worry, since you have fought with him, is he a reincarnation or an indigenous?"

"It's an indigenous!"

Wei Gong affirmed: "When he took action, he shouted that we were villains from the Huashan Sect, and then he used the Kongtong Sect's Seven Injury Fist to fight me. I have heard from my master's comments that this set of boxing is extremely harmful to the body, and one punch and seven injuries, all of which are injured. It is a boxing technique that hurts oneself first and then the enemy. The power can only be considered high-quality... I think that anyone who is a little brain will not spend his luck to exchange for this kind of boxing, right?"

"Since you are an indigenous person, there is no reward for killing them, why do you have to hurry up? And... he is obviously not a match between them."

Wei Gong obviously had a certain respect for Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, but Jun Moyan looked down on these two natives quite much and sneered: "I mentioned you before. Don't show too much in front of the natives. Your identity is a disciple of Cai Zifeng in Huashan. He grew up in Huashan. If you have used other martial arts or skills in front of them, you will not be able to explain clearly..."

“As well…so!”

Wei Gong suddenly realized and said, "Forget it, anyway, this kid is not strong, so he is definitely not a match between his master and his uncle!"

Indeed, although he had not made several moves, Su Jing was already in a storm under the siege of Yue Su and Cai Zifeng. If he hadn't had the martial arts that could temporarily transfer the other party's moves, he would have been dead.

But even so, both of them were as fast as ghosts. Su Jing's light skills were almost worth mentioning in front of them. If they continued to fight, they would probably die if they had at most ten moves!

Su Jing gritted his teeth. In the confrontation between lightning and flickering, several scars as thin as needles appeared on his body instantly... Even if he had moved a little slower, any of these wounds would probably be fatal!

You can't hide it anymore, otherwise you'll be spending your life here.

He shouted loudly and shouted, "Two demons without eggs, look at the sword!"

The words come to an end!

A green light suddenly appeared behind him, and a four-foot divine weapon was unsheathed, like a hidden dragon flying, and the ink green light surged at the same time, attacking the two of them!

Mo's sword technique!

The Mohist school can stand firm for thousands of years with Taoist Taoist cultivation and Confucian cultivation, and the swordsmanship is naturally good. Although Su Jing has not had a high understanding of this sword technique because he has focused all his attention on the transfer of flowers and jade and the Qishen Fist, he has no understanding of this sword technique, but even though he has thought very little, his power is still extremely strong.

The brush and ink are sprinkled with one style, and they are not limited to the moves. They just like painting hands and splash ink on the scroll, but they create a beautiful picture!

Seeing the green sword energy, the ink true energy surged... he actually hit the two of them with one sword at the same time!

What's even more terrifying is...

What this kid said.

Yue Su and Cai Zifeng looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes!

He...how did he know...

For a moment, my mind was insane. Faced with the surging sword energy, the two of them instinctively held the sword and blocked it.

Two crisp sounds of yelp!

The two Huashan standard long swords have all broken from the middle!

The Zhenwu Sword, or the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, is one of the ten major Chinese swords in orthodox history. Even in this empty plane, its power is not as powerful as these two ordinary soldiers, even the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying, it is probably not as good as it is!

With one sword, both swords were broken!

"Zhenwu Sword?! You are a member of the Demon Sect!"

This time, Yue Su and Cai Zifeng were even more shocked. How could they not recognize the treasure of the Wudang Sect?

"Hahahaha... The two Yin and Yang people without eggs, the young master will not be with him, so he will withdraw!"

Su Jing shouted, and seeing that the two of them had finally relaxed a little, he jumped directly from the roof of the room toward the back... The Huashan School was built on the side of the mountain, which was also extremely high from the ground, and the main hall was in the back of the endless cliffs.

Su Jing immediately fell to the bottomless abyss!

"He...is he going to seek death?"

Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, who were revealed to their biggest secret, were murderous intent, and they felt that they could not let this guy survive today, otherwise, their brothers would be completely ruined!

But the next moment...

But I saw Su Jing actually...

Although the cliff is less than ten thousand feet deep, it is at least two or three hundred feet. At such a high distance, there is no place to leverage the strength. No matter how high the light skills are, they cannot escape the end of being broken.

Both of them were stunned for a moment!
Chapter completed!
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