Chapter 1911 A group of useless waste!
When he heard this suddenly, Nie Qixiang's heart was shocked and her eyes widened. Then she saw Su Moliang stop suddenly and retreat, and suddenly launched an attack, rushing towards her like a leopard, without any panic.
Nie Qixiang didn't expect a sudden change, and her face changed drastically, and she quickly waved her sword and slashed out.
But Su Moliang shook his hand and threw out a scimitar. The scimitar strangled out like a spiral, shining with a silver sword light, like a crescent moon, revealing a compelling evil spirit, instantly smashing her sword light and heading straight for Nie Qixiang, catching her off guard, subconsciously lowering her back, trying to avoid this sharp attack.
But Su Moliang's speed was amazing, and it arrived like a rainbow light. Without waiting for Nie Qixiang to straighten up, he raised his hand and fell heavily. Another scimitar pierced into Nie Qixiang's chest. The sound of the sinister test slowly rang like a death knives. "A waste that I can't resist even a move is worthy of coveting the position of the imperial concubine. I overestimate my ability! I hope you can grow your brain in your next life and don't be stupid again!"
With one blow, Su Moliang did not stop at all. He quickly pulled out the scimitar, instantly carrying a stream of blood, and drew a shocking arc in the air.
Nie Qixiang was stabbed into the vital force, and her face showed a look of horror. She never expected that as the Supreme Lord Spirit Master, she would die under a scimitar without any spiritual power. What a shame it would be.
With Su Moliang's sarcastic voice echoing in his ears, Nie Qixiang's heart was even more hit hard, and she fell down with her eyes open.
Then, everyone saw that before the blood swelled in the air had dripped to the ground, Su Moliang turned around and passed Nie Qixiang's body. He agilely approached another disciple of the Zhenwu Ancient Clan, flipped his wrist and slashed backwards, and instantly cut out a dazzling glaze of light.
The disciples of the ancient Zhenwu clan felt the terrifying power crushing, and were frightened and frightened. They quickly raised their swords to resist. The spiritual power was injected into the sword and hit Su Moliang's sword light. The sound of sword sound suddenly burst out in the air. The fierce aura shook, and even he could not bear it himself and was knocked back.
I believe that it would be difficult for other early stage Supreme Lord Spirit Masters to resist, but Su Moliang ignored it directly, slashed with one sword, and his body was like an eagle, flying up, and his cold voice showed a solemn and murderous sound, "I had no intention of making enemies with the ancient Zhenwu clan. Since you like to give away heads, I will help you! Go and die!"
As she said that, she waved her arms one after another, without giving the disciples of the Zhenwu Ancient Clan a chance to retreat. The dazzling and scorching golden light like the sun burst out, and immediately cut the Zhenwu Ancient Clan's body into several sections and rolled down to the ground.
Seeing the two early-stage Supreme Lord Spirit Masters of the Zhenwu Ancient Clan die one after another, the other geniuses were shocked and their faces became quite ugly.
You know, they had been chasing Su Moliang just now and launched violent attacks, but still failed to stop her from acting, allowing her to successfully kill two disciples. This was a shame to them.
But her speed was too fast. As soon as they attacked in one direction, she switched to another direction. Whether it was attacking or moving, it was as fast as lightning, and it was impossible for people to capture her trajectory.
So, they tried several moves, but they all lost one after another, and they didn't even touch Su Moliang's hair. I really don't know what kind of martial arts she practiced, which actually made her speed so fast!
"This Su Mo is very strong, and everyone can no longer retain his strength!" Seeing this scene, Bian Mingxuan never dared to underestimate the enemy again and yelled seriously.
They have joined the battle and have no way to go. They can only survive by working together to kill Su Moliang.
Hearing this, everyone burst out all the spiritual power on their bodies and attacked harder, as if they were about to chop Su Moliang into meat.
So, at this time, Su Moliang only saw the surrounding spears, sharp swords, big swords, long whip, hammers, and double axes, all kinds of magical weapons coming towards him. Their spiritual power burst out and their martial arts bloomed. Each stroke was filled with powerful pressure and momentum, as if they had woven into a spiritual power net, covering Su Moliang, leaving her nowhere to escape.
Seeing this, Su Moliang grinned and asked sarcastically, "Is this your all your strength? He is as weak as a little chicken, and he also has the face to be called a top genius! The top fool is almost the same!"
After saying that, Su Moliang swung his wrist and used his swords, and immediately cut out two silver lights in the direction of Bian Mingxuan and Bian Xuenan.
At the same time, Su Moliang's footsteps trembled, exerting his speed skills to the extreme, and turned into afterimages, quickly avoiding the spiritual attacks smashed down in the sky, and rushed towards the two disciples of the Evil Wind Ancient Clan.
When Leng Xuqi saw her attacking the two disciples of the Xiefeng Ancient Clan, she knew that the opportunity had come, her eyes flashed, quickly surrounded her, accumulated enough strength, and swung a heavy whip. Her fierce spiritual power wrapped around the long whip, instantly ignited a raging fire, and with the power to destroy everything, she rushed towards Su Moliang's whip.
Although the onlookers could not personally feel the power of the interweaving flames and spiritual power, they could also imagine that once this power fell on Su Moliang, it would definitely burn her to ashes.
Realizing this, everyone held their breath and looked forward to the killing of Leng Xuqi.
However, Su Moliang, who was attacking the ancient tribe of Evil Feng, seemed to have eyes behind him. Seeing that the fire whip was about to fall, he suddenly jumped to the side, revealing Bian Mingxuan.
Leng Xuqi was anxious when she saw that she was playing by the wrong move, but it was obviously too late to change direction. The fire whip hit Bian Mingxuan's arm and instantly ignited it to ashes.
"Leng Xuqi, you are looking for death!" Bian Mingxuan covered his broken arms, gritted his teeth in pain, and shouted in anger.
Leng Xuqi was helpless, so she could only hold him temporarily, "It is important to kill Su Moliang now, and we will settle the account later!"
As she said that, she was not confused and shouted at Yan Lingkun and Qin Fengyu, "You two are close attacking and entangling her, I will whip her from a long distance!"
Qin Fengyu glanced at her with disgust, "You can't even beat people. If we attacked in close combat, we would be burned to death by Su Moliang first."
With Bian Mingxuan's past lessons, they dare not assist casually.
"Hmph, a group of useless wastes! I can't even resist my whipfi!" Leng Xuqi knew that she could not count on them, so she had to give up cooperation, waved her whip at Su Moliang again, and followed closely.
She was worried that Su Moliang would dodge again, so she refused to face the battle head-on, and gritted her teeth and shouted, "Su Moliang, if you have the ability, don't hide, fight openly!"
Chapter completed!