In the silence, Xu Liusu took off the gun, held the gun in one hand, and held the other hand behind him. He smiled faintly at the creatures in the audience and said, "The so-called human marksmanship is called the Iron Bridge to block the river, which can block the surging river water. It is an iron bridge like a steel bar."

"It's a pity that I, Xu Liusu, have already practiced the human marksmanship to the Mahayana realm. The long spear in my hand can not only block the river, but also provoke the entire river. It's not unfair to defeat the Golden Lion to me!"

His smile was relaxed, as if he had defeated the Golden Lion, just a trivial matter.

The sentient beings did not react and looked closely, and were shocked. After being shot, the golden lion lay on the ground motionless and fainted.

Dan Tai Xinglan smiled and glanced at Qiluo, who was standing beside her, with a surprised little mouth slightly opened, and said softly: "This is not the master's ability of junior brother in white. Your previous worries are redundant. Look, how terrifying the human martial arts are!"

Qiluo closed her mouth and said with a look of resentment: "Sister Stinky, it seems like I am not a human martial artist, but this kid is indeed a little capable, but at this level of attack, it is not easy to kill the sword demon!"

Dan Tai Xinglan did not answer. She had strong confidence in Xu Liusu. Later, Xu Liusu continued to take action and would shock the spirits!

The golden lion fell to the ground and Xu Liusu had no apology on her face and laughed: "Sword Demon Lord, don't be nervous, you just faint, it's not fatal."

The sword demon sneered and said, "It was beyond my expectations. I didn't expect that you, who have obtained spiritual energy, have such terrifying methods. What an iron bridge to block the river and can provoke the river water with one shot. I wonder if you can pick up my big river?"

The sword demon's eyebrows suddenly became soaring, and a violent aura burst out from his body. These auras condensed into substance and turned into wisps of sword light visible to the naked eye, shuttled around and destroyed everywhere.

The atmosphere is solemn, the romantic flow is turbulent, the earth is cracked, and the formation is shaking!

This sword energy alone can turn the world upside down, which is really terrifying. It roars towards Xu Liusu and Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan held his breath, his face turned red, his forehead veins swelled up, and gradually his face showed a look of pain.

He could not resist the sword spirit released by the sword demon, because he was no match for the sword demon at all.

Feng Xuan has a peerless secret technique, which is the Feng Demon Blade. He is the Tianfeng Spirit Clan. He may be half-to-half against the Golden Lion, but when facing the sword demon, he has almost no power to fight back!

Seeing Feng Xuan's painful appearance, the sword demon had a contemptuous smile on his face and got what he wanted. However, he glanced at Xu Liusu, but his pupils shrank slightly!

In front of everyone, Xu Liusu seemed to be fine, carrying her hands on her back and smiling, which was so relaxed.

Qin Xuan's eyes lit up and he praised him: "Brother Xu is indeed not an ordinary person. It seems that what the rumors say must be false. Brother Xu is not a lucky person who wins by luck alone, but has the right ability."

Rumors say that Xu Liusu won a great victory in the Critical Room, and killed the sword ghost in the training room, and the smoke-torched ones rely on luck.

But to be fair, Qin Xuan believed that he was not as good as the sword demon. Facing the powerful aura of the sword demon, he could not resist it without eight lightning soul guns.

Xu Liusu just stood there and did nothing, but in the other party's aura, he was like walking on the ground, as if he was in a state of no one.

How could such a powerful body have the ultimate use of Zhenxuan be comparable to ordinary people?
Chapter completed!