Compared with the past, Su Xing no longer has to compete with He Kun for speed.

All he has to do is defend with all his heart.

With simple minds, swordsmanship is even more fluid, and every move and every move exudes a mysterious meaning.

There are 360 ​​sword moves in total, all from the second style of Wuliang Sword Finger, Tianxin Sword Road.

At this moment, these sword moves were fully utilized by Su Xing.

No matter how fast He Kun's attack was, he could handle it freely.

From a distance, the awakening is as stable as Mount Tai, and the breath is as firm as the same.

On the other hand, He Kun became more and more impatient because he couldn't attack for a long time, and even the attack was full of chaos.

This battle lasted for nearly an hour.

At first, everyone was naturally very optimistic about He Kun. After all, he was a full level of cultivation higher than Su Xing. But as time went by, everyone also saw that He Kun felt a little helpless about Su Xing.

"It seems that this battle will be tied."

Even Ji Tianhao, Yun Xingzhou, and even the Dark Demon Wuxin began to think so.

At this moment, Su Xing suddenly changed his fighting style. When He Kun hit his fists, he held the sword in his right hand, and his body turned into a afterimage, stabbing straight out with a sword.

"Tianxin guides the way!"

This sudden change was expected by everyone.

He Kun didn't expect that Su Xing would give up defense and turn to attack.

However, there was no hint of joy on his face.

Su Xing's sword controls the timing very cleverly. He Kun is in a state of rushing forward and has no time to avoid it. He can only fight with Su Xing head-on.

At this moment, He Kun discovered the terribleness of Su Xing's sword.

As a sword stabbed out, Su Xing seemed to be one with the Ziyuan Ancient Sword in his hand, and briefly reached a state of "unity of man and sword".

A sword road that is hundreds of feet wide is formed wherever Su Xing passes.

The extremely sharp sword energy lingered around Su Xing, exuding an supreme sharp edge.

"not good!"

He Kun felt a life-and-death crisis, which shocked him.

Even when fighting with Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou, he never felt this way.

Before he could think too much, He Kun gritted his teeth hard, and the light on his back bloomed. A team of huge wings stretched out, wrapping He Kun and turning it into a huge ball of light.

There was a rumbling sound.

Tianxin pointed out the way and hit the light ball hard.

The light ball rotated rapidly, trying to resolve the attack directed by Tianxin, but under the extremely sharp sword energy, it turned into the light ball's wings, feathers flew everywhere and blood splashed everywhere.

After a while, the violent roar gradually subsided.

At this moment, people could see clearly that not far from awakening, the pair of wings on He Kun's body had become broken, and He Kun himself was even more bloody and dying.

He even fell into a coma and temporarily lost consciousness.

"hiss!"

There were countless sounds of cold air around the lakeside.

That's He Kun, a descendant of Kunpeng, a noble and powerful monster, who would have fallen to this point?

It is hard to imagine how terrible the sword Su Xing just now contained.

"What a powerful sword!"

Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou all stared at each other.

Although He Kun is best at speed and his strength is worse than theirs. But putting himself in his shoes and if they were the two of them to fight Su Xing's sword, even if they would not be as tragic as He Kun, they would probably have lost.

There were ripples in the hearts of the two.

They thought of another thing.

Su Xing still defeated He Kun when he was lower than a level. Doesn’t this mean that he is even stronger than an ordinary demon?

"Swish!"

Su Xing carried the Ziyuan Ancient Sword in his hand and walked towards He Kun step by step.

His eyes were cold and he was preparing to kill He Kun with one sword. As for whether he offended the demon clan because of this, he didn't care much.

Suddenly, a green light burst out from He Kun's broken wings. The light became stronger and stronger, and soon turned brown, just like the color after the green light stained blood.

At the same time, a sacred aura scattered out from the pair of wings, wrapping He Kun.

"Holy Book Blood Scroll?"

Su Xing frowned, then shook his head.

"That is the Kunpeng Holy Wings, a pair of holy wings left by a Kunpeng clan after the death of a holy clan."

The dark demon Wuxin said slowly: "I didn't expect that the Kunpeng clan actually hid these holy wings on He Kun and had it to save his life. Unless the Holy King came, no one could kill He Kun."

With a soothing sound, the pair of Kunpeng Holy Wings rolled up He Kun and quickly broke through the air. The speed was more than dozens of times faster than urging the blood scroll of the Holy Book.

Just when Su Xing felt helpless, a golden light lit up from the void and collided with Kunpeng Holy Wings.

Immediately afterwards, both of them dissipated.

"What's going on?"

This time, even the Dark Demon Wuxin frowned.

The scene just now happened too quickly, and he didn't see clearly what was going on, but he didn't think much about it. Kunpeng Holy Wings is a real holy weapon, with the world's fast speed, and it's normal for him to leave a bit weird.

Instead, he woke up and felt a little moved.

He seemed to have felt the breath of the Infinite Palace from the golden light.

He glanced around and found that the figures of the core disciples had disappeared, and even Dong Fengxue and Su Ke didn't know where they went.

"What's going on? Where are the people? Where have they all gone?"

During the fierce battle, everyone's minds were attracted by Du Su Xing and He Kun. At this moment, the confrontation was over, and everyone also discovered something was wrong.

After all, six or seven hundred people were missing at once.

"What are you doing?" Ji Tianhao frowned and stared at Su Xing.

But he also had doubts in his heart. Even though he was attracted by the wonderful battle between Su Xing and He Kun like everyone else, it was not something that ordinary people could do if they wanted to take Dong Fengxue away from him.

Unless, that man's strength is no less than his.

Could it be that apart from Su Xing himself, he has a strong helper?

This made Ji Tianhao feel slightly stern.

The same guess also appeared in Yun Xingzhou, the dark demon Wuxin's heart.

"It seems that you are not a person who can use common sense to guess." Dark Demon Wuxin sighed, and his words were not stingy in his appreciation of Su Xing.

Everyone has been rescued, Su Xing has no worries, and his mentality is much easier than before. He stared at the dark demon Wuxin who was hiding in a ball of black fog, opened his eyes, trying to see through the true appearance of the dark demon Wuxin.

However, he was disappointed. Even if he opened the heavenly eyes with his thoughts, he still couldn't see through the dark demon Wuxin.

"You are amazing!" This was the first time Su Xing praised someone like this, and at the same time he was extremely vigilant. Although he could not see through the Dark Demon Wuxin, his keen sense of smell made him feel a sense of palpitations from the Dark Demon Wuxin. This feeling did not appear when observing Ji Tianhao and Yun Xingzhou.
Chapter completed!