In the early morning, under the sunshine of the mountains, Ning Su's hand moved, the sword was unsheathed, the sword shadow flashed rapidly, and a drop of blood fell along the sharp sword. However, her speed was too fast, making everyone around him feel that Ning Su was moving.

I stood back to my original place.

"Tao Li, the little beauty looks down on you. You must show your might as well show your strength as a man!" The guards of the Cao family laughed, not finding anything unusual.

"Yes, Li Tou, let the little beauty know the rules. It's a matter of looking down on men, but it's a hard time." Another guard followed suit, causing a burst of laughter.

In everyone's eyes, the bald man standing with his back to them shook his body a few times, and suddenly fell to the ground with a loud bang. A thin blood mark on his neck, and the bright red blood flowed down the slender wound to the ground.

How could it be? Everyone was shocked, including Hua Junran and others on the side were also stunned. Then everyone turned their eyes stiffly to look at the spiritual sword held in Ning Su's right hand, and then they saw that the sword body was stained with blood.

The high-level bald man in the spiritual liquid realm was killed silently.

Unexpectedly, be ruthless and accurate! Kill with one blow! Chen Hai, who was already preparing to fight to the death, his eyes tightened, and he was shocked. Chen Hai's eyes flashed past Ning Su's thin and straight figure under the sunlight, and he actually missed his eyes.

I originally thought that Miss Ning's cultivation was the highest and that was only at the middle level of the True Qi Realm. After all, she was a pharmacist, not a warrior. However, after Ning Su took action, Chen Hai knew that Ning Su's cultivation was probably not lower than her at all, and she was also

Sword cultivator, but Chen Hai understood that his sword could not beat the sword in Ning Su's hand.

"Kill!" The guards of the Cao family finally came to their senses. After taking a few steps back in fear, they suddenly shouted. The nine people rushed towards Ning Su, but no one dared to fight with Ning Su again.

Spiritual power was injected into the spirit sword, Ning Su's figure was like a gust of wind, the spirit sword in his hand was faster, the sword shadow roared and blood splattered!

Nine guards from the Spiritual Liquid Realm teamed up to siege, but unfortunately their cultivation is only low and middle level in the Spiritual Liquid Realm. They were completely suppressed in front of Ning Su, who was at the Spiritual Liquid Realm, and only a moment of pause. Ning Su hand

The cold and cold spiritual sword of Zhongyin had already slid across their necks, and all of them were cruel and fierce, with one sword in his throat.

Too fast! Chen Hai could barely capture Ning Su's figure, while Uncle Lei, who was in the middle level of the Spiritual Liquid Realm, only saw afterimages. The white and bright sword body was coldly reflecting the rising sunlight, wherever the sword passed

Blood flew and a guard of the Cao family fell down.

Ning Su took two steps back with his right foot, and quickly turned his body to avoid the oncoming attack. The spirit sword in his hand swept across. In an instant, the guard surrounded by the sword shadow was tense all over, his eyes were frightened, only

I feel that there are long swords swinged by Ning Su from all directions, and there is no way to retreat or avoid it!

With the fear before his death, the guard fell to the ground and died with a bang. While he was still thinking about which one was the phantom and which one was the entity of the spirit sword, the long sword had already passed through his neck.

Looking at the last fallen guard of the Cao family, Ning Su picked up the handkerchief and wiped the blood on the sword body. If there was no such month of hard training, facing the siege of the nine spiritual liquid realms, Ning Su would not have won even if he won.

It’s so easy, but the martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!
Chapter completed!