In the lobby of the battle area.

Li Muge stood with his hands behind his back, appearing like a sword fairy floating around. He squinted his eyes and stared at the picture.

He had been wondering where the sword intent that accidentally pulled his inner sword energy came from.

Unexpectedly, I found this sword intent so soon, which was created by Su Fu, the kid.

"This sword intent is domineering, arrogant, unreasonable, to put it simply, it is just a specialty to treat fancy things, but... it's a pity."

Li Muge sighed.

It is rare to encounter a sword intent that is of interest, but this sword intent was born from a barbaric man like Yang Zhengguo.

"Old Li, this sword intent...is interesting."

Yang Zhengguo narrowed his eyes.

He was also very curious. That boy Su Fu could even make a sword?

Fang Changsheng doesn't have this ability.

Sword art belongs to a major category. In the field of dream makers, there are many people who practice sword art.

Some dream makers spend their entire lives only to develop a set of combat swordsmanship.

As a master of swordsmanship, Li Muge has his own achievements on the swordsmanship, so Yang Zhengguo was curious to ask.

Jun Yichen also stared at him. This was the first time he knew that Su Fu knew swordsmanship.

And this sword intent...

So strong! So terrible!

Never encountered such a strong sword intent before. Is this a chance for Su Fu to kill even the master?

The thunder scars also show solemnity.

Because the sword intent bursting out from Su Fu's body actually gave him a sense of threat.

Even Su Fu, who turned on the Six Poles, felt no threat.

Li Muge held his hands in his arms and said calmly: "He can't cut this sword."

"Practicing sword skills does not mean just making a dream card. You must understand the sword and have a spirit of harmony with the sword. A real swordsman will nourish the sword intent. Once the sword intent comes out, you can kill the enemy more than the level."

"Sword intent can be understood as the overall atmosphere and artistic conception of the dream. Su Fu has not really practiced swordsmanship, so this sword intent... is flashy and unreal and cannot be cut."

Li Muge had a unique vision and saw Su Fu's dilemma.

On the battlefield.

Su Fu was indeed speechless.

What's the use of this iron sword?

Last time I could say that there was no goal, so it would be fine if I couldn’t cut it out, but what happened this time?

The target was not seriously injured?

What's the use of your target if you are seriously injured?

Su Fu shook his head, and the golden sword energy in front of him dissipated.

The rolling blood clouds also dispersed.

Su Fu stared at him.

Looking at Tuoba Xiong wearing black armor and carrying a metal battle axe and having a dragon-like look, his face gradually became serious.

"No serious injury, right?"

"Then you will be seriously injured!"

Su Fu twisted his neck and a rattled thrust.

"Little slave, old Yin Bi! Come on together!"

Su Fu's hand with Zilong's fist gloves spread slightly, and then his body moved, turning into a purple light and rushing towards Tuoba Xiong!

The little slave turned around with big red robe, as if the sound of a trumpet and suona turned into her bgm.

The old Yin pen was surrounded by resentment, and it seemed that there was excitement flashing away.

Maybe I had the chance to sag my waist again, so I was inexplicably excited.

Bang!

Su Fu stepped on the ground.

The body rose from the ground, bounced through a curve, and was five hundred meters away, and then pulled closer in the blink of an eye.

The purple dragon fist glove is opened, the blood-burning technique, the human angry Qilin fist is fully opened!

In an instant, it bombarded with the alloy battle axe that Tuoba Xiong swung.

Mars splashed everywhere, perceived collision, and qi and blood impact!

Everyone in the battle area once again saw the two people with energy fighting.

The little slave carried a big knife and with the resentment of being exhausted by the scare juice, he swung the forty-meter big knife, and the howling sword energy slashed Tuoba Xiong straight.

Tuoba Xiong turned his bloody eyes and the alloy battle axe crossed, blocking the big sword.

My butt suddenly tightened, and a chill came from behind.

A black ballpoint pen silently pierced at his waist. On the tip of the spinning pen, you could see a translucent female ghost in white skirt, grabbing the pen and stabbing it towards him!

An angry light appeared in Tuoba Xiong's bloody eyes.

Then, the alloy battle axe swept away and made a deafening blow!

bite!

The old Yin Pen was smashed away.

A flash in the air, and then quietly escaped into the air.

I started to spy on opportunities again.

Su Fu brought Zilong's fist gloves and fisted to the flesh. There was a ghost bride in front and an old yin pen behind.

Even if Tuoba Xiong was possessed, he felt a little pressure.

Being possessed by demons actually only strengthens Tuoba Xiong's combat effectiveness and makes him not afraid of pain, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of death!

Moreover, the reason for their family traditions is limited.

As time goes by.

The blood in Tuoba Xiong's eyes began to fade gradually.

Su Fu became more and more warriors, and his whole body was shocked and his spirits were full.

He felt that the opportunity had come!

Perception controls the old Yin pen and whistles out.

The ghost bride swung a forty-meter sword and pressed the formation for the old Yin pen.

Mars are splashing everywhere.

The sound of gold and iron fighting resounded in the air!

Tuoba Xiong shook his whole body, and his blood swelled.

The blood in his eyes disappeared, revealing a clear and bright look.

Seeing Su Fu, who was becoming more and more brave, he looked confused.

"Damn it! You haven't lost yet?!"

He was so obsessed with the devil, and he didn't even fuck Su Fu?

Even when he fought with Lei Hen, he was obsessed with it and beat Lei Hen up.

Although Lei Heng was later led into his body, he pressed it on the ground and beaten it.

But it is undeniable.

Once he is possessed by a demon, his combat power will be greatly improved.

This is because he barely touched the first level of the demon body.

If he was like his father, he would be able to achieve great magical body.

Once the demon body opened and after becoming a demon, even the ninth-level dream creator dared to fight!

Bang!

Su Fu swung his punch.

Blood Technique, cooperate with the person with anger and punch.

The black armor on Tuoba Xiong's arm suddenly cracked!
To be continued...