Chapter 310

The wind blows!

There is no sign of the wind swept, the moment the whole street shrouded in them.

Everyone was a little shocked, originally intended to go to rescue the people who opened their wings had to stop, looking up at the scene not far away.

The burly and well-trained swordsman held the neck of the open wing in one hand and raised the big knife in the other hand, hanging in the air less than a foot away from the open wing, but he didn't have the courage to wave it.

The fat man who thought he was going to die was also a little shocked. He raised his head and looked at the swordsman's back with a look of joy. The flow of Qi, which was originally confined in the body, began to stir up again at this moment. Wandering around the meridians, the body began to emit light.

Behind the swordsman is a tornado. The wind all around swept up the dust on the ground. It looks strange and gloomy in the dark night. And in this huge tornado, there is a very fuzzy figure, suspended in the air. Although the figure was not clear, the white Qiji dagger on his chest was particularly dazzling.

The reason why the fat man was surprised was that although the figure was vague, the fat man clearly recognized that the man was su Chunsheng!

"It's not the first time that Lei Dao men has been right with me. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

In the tornado, the figure gave out a hoarse voice.

The swordsman's face was a little ugly. After a moment of stupefaction, he subconsciously released his hand.

The fat man broke away immediately, coughed violently, shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't leave in a hurry or go to see the swordsman. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the tornado behind the swordsman, and cheered: "brother, are you not dead?"

Tornado, but no response.

The fat man frowned, puzzled. This figure is Su Chunsheng. He can't recognize the wrong person. Is there anything else?

Think of just Su Chunsheng clearly is no life, now appear here, is illusion?

No longer pay attention to the fat swordsman also difficult turn around, looking at the figure in the tornado, frowned.

In the tornado, the figure of the person standing is erratic, but the cultivation shown is not too strong, even the circulation of Qi is not very obvious, but somehow, a panic from the bottom of his heart, which makes the swordsmen feel at a loss.

"Who are you?"

The swordsman asked with a deep frown.

The figure in the tornado no longer spoke, but looked up at the sky, as if waiting for something.

The wind is still strong, and the tornado is spreading. The wind on the street is becoming more and more fierce.

In the distance, dozens of Jiashi had already rushed, but they were stopped by the fat man without waiting for their hands.

Zhao Shanhe and others also rushed to the fat man, carefully guarding against the swordsman, looking at the figure in the tornado in the distance, the same shock.

In the crowd, Liu Luoshui was the most excited. After seeing the figure in the tornado, Liu Luoshui, who was originally indignant, was also pleasantly surprised. He wanted to come forward in a hurry, but was stopped by the fat man.

Liu Luoshui, who has been stopped, can't help but get a little annoyed. After seeing the fat man's gloomy face, he was shocked and didn't dare to step forward.

All the people present were martial artists who had been practicing. They could clearly feel Su Chunsheng's figure in the tornado. His Qi was weak, but it was growing gradually. This kind of sign is clearly the characteristic of a person who breaks a mirror. At this time, if he is disturbed by others, most of the damage will be caused.

So all the people on the scene stood in the same place so quietly that they did not dare to step forward.

In the tornado, the figure is still floating, but the stabbing dagger on the chest is more and more dazzling, and the Qi that flows in the tornado also begins to rise gradually.

The burly swordsman naturally felt the scene and frowned more and more tightly.

After a moment of silence, the swordsman clenched his teeth and cheered coldly: "pretending to be a ghost!"

At the next moment, the air flow on the swordsman's body soared, especially on the big knife. The crackling sound instantly resounded through the street. On the blade, you can see the air flow that was like thunder.

Fang cunlei!

The unique skill of Lei Dao men!

Then, the swordsman, who clearly came from one of the seven sacred places of martial arts, took a clean step forward, gave a big drink, raised his sword and cut it down directly!

Obviously, the swordsman also realized that the pretender was not too strong at the moment, but the sense of shock and fear in his heart made the swordsman very uneasy, so he simply did not do it twice and killed him, and he felt at ease!

The air jet is like thunder. At the moment when the swordsman wields it, the whole street and even Qianfeng county can hear the sound of thunder.

The surging air engine overflowed into the huge tornado.

The open wings and others standing behind the swordsman's face changed. They wanted to get close, but it was too late. And this swordsman, today's knife, is stronger than any previous one. Obviously, before this swordsman did not exert all his strength, but now no one can stop him.

At this time, the dark sky suddenly flashed a dazzling light. Then the light gradually expanded.

Hum!

The sound is clear and sweet.

The sound grew louder and louder, and then half of the sky seemed to light up.

A white rainbow came straight from the south. In the blink of an eye, it was hundreds of miles. It came straight to Qianfeng county.

The next moment, a dagger shot from the dazzling white rainbow in the sky and flew directly to the tornado.

At the same time, the swordsman's square inch thunder has already smashed into the tornado.

Boom!

A violent tremor came out.

The whole smooth Street began to collapse, the houses around collapsed, and the bluestone slabs on the street turned to ashes, flying around in the huge air turbulence.

The swordsman's face changed dramatically.

The fat man, who was standing behind the swordsman, as well as the others, were all shocked by the huge air engine and stepped back involuntarily.

The violent noise soon stopped, and most of the street had collapsed. At the same time, the Tornado had disappeared, and the air was filled with dust.

A figure came out of the dark dust, holding a dagger in his hand.

Su Chunsheng! The red cloud in my hand is singing softly!

Seeing this scene, the swordsman's face was startled. He turned around and ran away without looking back. He jumped out of the street and ran towards the north.

Out of the dust, Su Chunsheng raises his head and looks at the figure of the swordsman leaving. Instead of rushing to catch up, he turns to look at the fat man and others with a grin.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then cried for no reason. Regardless of everything, he ran to Su Chunsheng's side and cried, "brother, I thought you were dead! I still want to avenge you. Fortunately, I didn't die. Fortunately, I didn't die. "

Liu Luoshui is more direct, directly rushed forward, hugged Su Chunsheng, sobbed.

For a moment, everyone was relieved.

In addition to standing on the opposite side of the street that year light sword repair, Jiang Feng!

I watched the swordsman flee quickly, and saw Su Chunsheng appear with a short sword. The fool also knew that Su Chunsheng had recovered to the peak.

At this point, Jiang Feng did not stop. He took advantage of the gathering and quietly stepped back. When he saw that no one paid attention to him, he turned and ran without hesitation.

You know, the experts of thunder sword sect who have spent a lot of money have all fled like this. If you stay here, you will die. When will you stay here.

It's a pity that Jiang Feng didn't think of it. After a few steps, he was stopped.

On the dark street, a white light flashed, mixed with the flow of air.

Jiang Feng's face changed dramatically. He stopped and suddenly raised his head.

But now there were ten flying swords in the air, of different sizes. However, the strength of Qi on each sword was not comparable to Jiang Feng's. And on the suspended dozens of flying swords, each stood one person.

The head was a huge and simple sword, hovering in the air. On the body of the sword was a strong man with a big body. Now he looked down at Jiang Feng on the ground with a gloomy face and pulled his mouth.

"Son of a bitch, do you really think jiuxiao Jianzong is a vegetarian? Today, I'm going to let you little bastards in the river and lake know that my jiuxiao sword sect is not very easy to provoke! "

With that, the man jumped off the flying sword and kicked it out without hesitation.

Jiang Feng didn't see the figure at all, so he was directly kicked out and smashed on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Without waiting for Jiang Feng to struggle to get up, the big man, with a wave of his hand, just dropped the huge sword in the air and was held in his hand.

The burly Jian Xiu squinted at the sword behind Jiang Feng and sneered.

"I'm afraid people in the Jianghu have forgotten that jiuxiao Jianzong is the orthodox of Jianzong. Today I'll show you what is Kendo!"

The spirit of the sword surged to Jiang Feng, like a sharp dagger, which shot at Jiang Feng's body, and blood splashed out in an instant. When the sword Qi was flowing, it cut off Jiang Feng's flesh inch by inch, one layer after another.

There's a lot of screaming!

The burly Jian Xiu with a big sword was Chu Tiangang who went all the way north.

Ignoring the scream of Jiang Feng, Chu Tiangang just breathed out a breath, looked up not far away, and said in a deep voice: "from today on, let the whole river know that jiuxiao Jianzong and Su family are not easy to provoke!"

Behind him, the dozens of elders from the outer gate of Jianzong, who came with the sword, all looked hot.