The atmosphere was gloomy.

The man's eyes were burning, staring at Su Chunsheng, and there was a sharp killing in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Without waiting for Su Chunsheng to answer, the fat man around him has taken the lead in asking.

It's a pity that the man didn't pay attention to the fat man at all. He just stares at Su Chunsheng, and his sharp voice comes out again: "the Su family has been at the top of Central Plains Kendo for thousands of years, and the Chixiao sword can't be controlled by outsiders. If you guess correctly, you are the eldest son of Su family?"

At the moment, this man's expression is completely different from before.

Su Chunsheng's eyes were gloomy and he no longer concealed them. He nodded and said, "how about it?"

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Sharp laughter came out, but the man looked at the Chixiao sword and said: "if it's not the Su family, how can I be here? I didn't think that the Su family boy had come to the door now! "

Su Chunsheng's face was even worse, and the fat man frowned.

Sure enough, this man has something to do with the battle of sealing demons. And listen to tone, seem to have deep hatred with Su family in general.

But the pale guy raised his hand and threw out his Chixiao sword.

The Chixiao sword came out directly, and immediately inserted into the stone wall in the distance. The strength can be seen.

Su Chunsheng and chubby step back at the same time, lift the gas engine and be careful.

"I've lived here all these years because of you so-called famous people in the Jianghu! Today, I will ask for some justice! "

"I'm afraid the world has forgotten the name of Sun Yat Sen!"

The man jumped up and his thin body floated in the air. After a loud drink, his fists were smashed down.

Su Chunsheng and chubby two people have no time to think much, quickly dodge.

Boom!

Above the ground, suddenly burst out a huge hole, gravel flying everywhere.

Su Chunsheng, who had just dodged, was surprised to see that the guy who claimed to be Sun Yat Sen had already dodged down, clenched his hands and went straight to Su Chunsheng.

Su Chunsheng couldn't avoid it. He couldn't help stepping on the ground with his feet, pushing the Qi in his body, clenching his fist and going up.

Bang!

Four fists against each other, the air engine suddenly burst open!

The next moment, Su Chunsheng will fly out again, hit the wall not far away, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qi to Qi, obviously this guy who calls himself Sun Yat Sen is better.

In terms of cultivation, Su Chunsheng's Qi increased steadily after the reopening of orifices and acupoints. After the first battle of Xihe County, he was nurtured by Chixiao sword and jumped into the fifth realm, Fuyao realm, and then ascended the fourth realm, Chengfeng realm, which was already the world's little master realm. Obviously, this guy who can hold the Chixiao sword in one hand is at least in the third realm of Vajra.

Seeing that Su Chunsheng was badly hit, the fat man in the distance couldn't help but shout. Regardless of his accomplishments, he flashed up and said, "eat your fat master's blow!"

The fat man jumped up from the side and directly onto the blue stone wall, kicking down a huge black stone carving, which directly hit the thin man.

The thin man didn't dodge either. He just looked up, narrowed his eyes and waved out his hand.

A long sword condensed by the air engine suddenly gushed out from the palm of the hand to meet the falling stone statue.

Boom!

With the sound of explosion, the huge stone statue had not yet fallen, but it had been blown up in the air and scattered around.

The fat man had a look of consternation.

The next moment, but see that thin man Sun Yat Sen one hand out of thin a grasp, suddenly pull back.

The fat man who clings to the high wall of bluestone is pulled down by an air engine and falls to the ground, just in front of the skinny man who calls himself Sun Yat Sen.

The fat man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he wanted to struggle to get up, but he was smashed into the ground again by a gas engine, and the blood spilled more. Then a pair of thin and pale palms had appeared on the fat man's forehead, and the gas engine kept flowing.

"Be careful, fat man!"

In the distance, Su Chunsheng struggles to get up, drinks quickly, and bullies himself.

In a hurry, Su Chunsheng subconsciously holds his sword like hands and goes straight to the thin man.

Hum!

There was a light sound.

The Chixiao sword inlaid on the stone wall was immediately cool and gave out a long sound.

Without waiting for the thin man to react, the Chixiao sword, which should have been inserted on the wall, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and stabbed at him.

There was a surprise in the thin man's eyes. He quickly stopped and took a step back to block Chixiao's front stab.

The next moment, Su Chunsheng flies to the scene, holding the first Chixiao sword in both hands, pointing at Sun Yat Sen.

"Is Chixiao the master? It's a rare sight in a hundred years. "

The thin man who called himself Sun Yat Sen had a sharp voice, but his tone showed disdain. He said: "if the cultivation is higher, the Chixiao sword will only be stronger. It's a pity. Now that you su family's cultivation is Sheila's usual, it's just a burden. It's just a drag on the Chixiao sword."

Su Chunsheng's body keeps surging. The previous blow has made the Qi in his body boiling. Now he moves again, and the Qi is obviously beyond his grasp. But if you don't do it now, I'm afraid the fat man will die, and his end will be worse.

"It's a pity that it's a good sword." The thin man's face was ferocious, his hands folded in front of his chest, and he suddenly waved.

Originally condensed in front to resist the Chi Xiao sword Qi machine, instantly burst out dazzling light, momentum soared out.

Boom!

Seeing that the thin man pushed his hands forward, Su Chunsheng flew out with his sword and fell on the wall behind him again. His mouth was bloody and he wanted to get up, but he didn't seem to have any strength.

And fat man also struggles to get up finally, a pair of eyes son gloomy looking at that person, facial expression ferocious.

"You want to die, too?" The man gave a sneer and took a step forward.

The fat man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was ferocious and full of anger. He said, "come on! Fat master, I'll give up! "

Without hesitation, the thin man raised his hand and went straight to the fat man's head.

"No!"

In the distance, the shrill cry of the woman came.

That thin man suddenly a Leng, stopped the air machine in the hand to circulate, turn a head lightly.

But at the corner, Cheng He, who has been hidden by the fat man, doesn't know when he will appear. At the moment, his eyes are red and his eyes are full of tears.

"What are you doing? Hide!"

Fat man suddenly surprised, waved his hand angrily.

But see that Cheng he does not hesitate to rush to, and then block in front of the fat man, looking at the thin Sun Yat Sen, choked and pleaded: "please, don't kill them, they are good people."

The thin Sun Yat Sen suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the scene.

Then, the eyes clearly showed the missing, sad and thick memories.

This scene is familiar.

This scene, after all, is not her.

The skinny man, who claimed to be Sun Yat Sen, took a step back and gently raised his hand to cover his chest.

Cry and smile.

The figure of Sun Yat Sen suddenly staggered up, lowered his head and beat his chest, tears falling down.

"Crazy?"

The fat man said in dismay.