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Xiahou Yan felt the killing intent and sword qi coming from behind.
He did not panic. With a twist of his waist, Su Mo l s sword missed.
He turned around and grabbed Su Mots wrist which was holding the sword. He sneered and said, “You want to hurt ? You’re too inexperienced!”
“Is that so?”
Su Mo’s tone was calm.
Xiahou Yan frowned.
In the next mont, Su MO threw the sword in his right hand to his left hand.
He slashed back!
Xiahou Yan did not expect the other party to make such a move.
He imdiately let go of Su Mo’s wrist and tapped his feet, using his qinggong to retreat ten feet.
At the sa ti, he waved his hand and shot three poisonous darts at Su MO!
Su MO slashed with his sword, and the poison darts were cut into six pieces that stabbed into a big tree at the side!
Su Li was leaning against the tree.
The mont the poisonous darts shot over, he was almost scared out of his wits.
It was as if they were about to shoot at him!
He turned to look at the neatly arranged broken darts and couldn’t help but exclaim, “Big Brother is too amazing… Did you learn a lot of martial arts from Granduncle during the few months you went to war with him? If I had known, I would have gone too.”
Su Li was half right.
When Qin Canglan brought Su MO around, he did his best to teach him without withholding anything.
However, this was only one aspect.
On the other hand, Qin Canglan was willing to throw him on the most dangerous battlefield.
His life was hanging on the tip of a knife. He had been injured countless tis and had wandered around the entrance of the King of Hell’s Hall countless tis before obtaining his current ability.
As Su MO and Xiahou Yan fought, Wei Liulang and Arhat Shan Ji exchanged blows diagonally opposite.
Su Li couldn’t take it in.
Soon, Qingyan and another subordinate of Xiahou Yan ca over.
They were not aiming at Su MO, but at Su Li, who was hiding at the side watching the battle.
Su Li stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said arrogantly, “Heh, I can’t defeat those two, but can’t I defeat you two guards? Bring it on!” Boom!
The subordinate sent Su Li flying with a punch.
Su Li hung miserably on a branch above Su Mo’s head.
His face was ashen as he said, “Big Brother, soone bullied your brother.”
Su MO ignored him.
The subordinate leaped and slashed at Su Li’s head.
Su MO did not even look at them. He jumped up and flashed toward Xiahou Yan, as he slashed back.
Swoosh!
The subordinate’s arm flew out along with the ring-headed saber.
“Uh-ah!”
His subordinate let out a scream and fell to the ground in pain.
Qingyan was stunned by this scene.
Did that person… only use one move just now?
This was the secret guard of the City Lord Manor!
What was even more terrifying was that that person clearly did not pay attention to what was going .
It was as if he was going for Fourth Master and had just resolved a problem along the way.
Xiahou Yan was also a little surprised.
He was not surprised that the other party could kill his subordinate in one move. This was nothing much. He could easily do it.
Instead, the other party seed to have an unfathomable aura.
It was like killing intent, but there was sothing more than killing intent.
Su MO looked at him. “Aren’t you going to run?” Xiahou Yan’s gaze swept behind Su Mo.
Su MO said, “Would you like to deal with him first?”
Su MO slashed out a sword qi without looking back, sending Qingyan, who was planning to ambush him, flying.
Xiahou Yan’s gaze darkened.
He suddenly realized sothing. He seed to have underestimated the Great Zhou.
They thought that only a powerful country like the Western Jin would have experts.
A few months after coming here, he had also verified his thoughts.
Unexpectedly, experts had appeared one after another recently.
Su MO looked at Xiahou Yan calmly. “Still hesitating? Looks like I have to be more ruthless.”
With that, he shook one arm and attacked Xiahou Yan’s diaphragm.
Xiahou Yan raised the Ring-Headed Saber and blocked Su Mots sword with the blade.
Su MO twisted his wrist and nimbly slashed at his arm.
Swoosh.
An inch-long cut was made on Xiahou Yan’s left forearm.
Xiahou Yan was furious and slashed at Su Mo’s sword!
Su Mo’s arm went numb for a mont, but he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he circled his sword and pressed down on Xiahou Yan’s Ring-Headed Saber.
Then, Su MO slapped the hilt of the saber and sent it flying!
The weapon left his hand and stabbed accurately at Arhat Shan Ji’s feet.
Arhat Shan Ji frowned and looked at Xiahou Yan, whose weapon had been snatched.
“I won’t play with you anymore.. Let’s end it here!”
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