Chapter 1254

Su Yang glanced at the old man, and a cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes. The real opponent was not long Yong, but the thin and dry old man. Although the old man was dry, he was actually a powerful character. He was calm and saw things thoroughly. Although long Yong was very powerful, he had a simple head and developed limbs.

All of a sudden, long Yong makes a move. The soft sword is as dexterous as a poisonous snake. The sharp edge of the sword seems to be the tongue of a poisonous snake. In the blink of an eye, there are sword shadows everywhere, blocking the front of Su Yang.

Su Yang sneered at the cold hum, said: "prefecture level martial arts actually also play body moves, too weak." As soon as the voice falls, Su Yang's feet are half a foot off the ground, and quickly retreats to avoid long Yong's attack. At the same time, Su Yang's hands are tactful, and Zhenyuan is condensed in the palm.

After chasing for a few seconds, the soft sword was always half a meter away from Su Yang. The dragon's courage screamed and put all his internal power into the soft sword. The sword breathed and breathed, and a strong breath instantly enveloped Su Yang. Then, more than a dozen swords shot out to cover Su Yang.

Several swords pass Su Yang's side and pass through the guest seat. The seat is destroyed instantly, and several gullies appear in the huge guest seat.

At the moment when several swords hit Su Yang, Su Yang smashed the swords with a backhand, flashed a trace of disdain on his face, and said, "I overestimate you. I have a deep internal power, but I can't exert my strongest power."

The sword is blocked!

Long Yong felt that he had been greatly humiliated. He raised his soft sword high and roared: "look at my unique skill."

When long Yong quickly chop, the soft sword appears layers of shadow, just like opening a fan, dozens of shadow shot out. At the same time, long Yong throws out the soft sword, one hand into a fist, the other hand into a palm, carrying the force of a thousand troops, to Su Yang.

What kind of messy moves are these?

Su Yang was a little confused. He hit several palm thunder with his backhand, which easily solved long Yong's attack. Then he turned his hand, and the air in the whole hall surged with Su Yang's wave. When long Yong rushed to the front, Su Yang struck long Yong with a curly cloud hand.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged and the momentum was like a rainbow. The air current comparable to the storm beat long Yong to fly. In the blink of an eye, he flew out for tens of meters and smashed the hard wall. The whole person was inlaid in the broken wall, and a large number of gravel and broken steel bars fell.

Shanlao, who has been watching the war, has been preparing for the war, but he didn't make a move. He seems to be waiting for something, and a strange smile appears at the corner of his mouth.

Ma Zequan opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Su Yang stupidly. He was surprised and said: "Su Shao's fighting style is different. He doesn't care about moves. He is a powerful force at will."

Doctor Ding leisurely said: "long Yong is really strong and knowledgeable. Relying on the powerful energy of the long family, he seeks all kinds of martial arts secrets and masters all kinds of martial arts. Most of the martial arts players can't take advantage of him when they fight against him."

"But all this is useless to Su Shao." Doctor Ding continued, with his legs up and his cigarette in his mouth. He didn't feel nervous. He seemed to be watching a good play.

Ma Zequan took a breath and said in his heart, is Su Yang's martial arts superior to all other martial arts?

This is a good opportunity to learn, Ma Zequan strong spirit, wide eyes, carefully staring at Su Yang.