Su Lun used the eight-armed spider spear to speed across the sea for a while and stopped.

Then I watched the man in the flowered shirt flying over on the broken mast stamped his feet and landed on the sea from the sky.

There was a distance of tens of meters between the two of them and they could see their faces clearly. Su Lun confirmed again that he had never seen this guy before.

I looked at the attire. Although it was very casual, the workmanship and material of this fancy shirt were not cheap, and it was definitely not something ordinary people could afford. It looked a bit like the trend in the Luying Imperial Capital. On the head

The white hair can tell that this person is not young, but the strong and knotted muscles all over the body also give people a strong visual contrast. The energy and blood are strong, and the whole person is very energetic, domineering, majestic, and classy.

A bohemian feeling.

It's not just his appearance. There is a flash of heroism between this guy's brows from time to time. This kind of courage is definitely not something ordinary people can fake.

I guess he looks a bit like a battle-hardened veteran?

In terms of soul perception, this guy is very strong!

There was a hint of caution in Su Lun's eyes, and he had some guesses about the identity of the visitor.

And when he looked at the man in the flowered shirt, the other man was also looking at him.

However, this guy's eyes are not friendly.

From head to toe, his gaze was like looking at a thief who stole the cabbage from his garden.

This made Su Lun feel strange again. How could this old man show such an exaggerated and jealous attitude?

But they didn't take action as soon as they met, obviously they followed the rules of "duel".

Su Lun felt a little confused, but he also asked: "Who are you?"

As soon as he said this, he didn't expect the other party to be polite to him at all. Instead, he choked: "Haha, the skin is quite attractive. But I don't know if I can bear the beating."

Su Lun's eyes twitched slightly as he listened.

You can't hide the look in someone's eyes that wants to kill you.

Just as the stupid bird predicted, this man in the floral shirt was determined to beat him up.

But Su Lun felt even more confused. He asked again cautiously: "Sir, do we know each other?"

Ask clearly to avoid any misunderstanding of admitting the wrong person.

"do not know."

The man in the flowered shirt picked his nostrils and ignored the meaning of his words at all. He said directly: "Boy, prepare for a 'duel'. Don't worry, I won't kill you."

""

Su Lun didn't know where this inexplicable hostility came from, but he certainly didn't feel any killing intent.

The style of "duelling" has been popular in Luying for a long time. It is usually understood that neither party uses any foreign objects, such as breeding equipment and cursed objects.

Just use the palace sword, or just rely on your fists.

Fight until one side admits defeat.

This kind of competition is usually not easy to kill, and the winner can be determined, so nobles and gentlemen like to play this game very much.

But usually, this kind of duel is between love rivals.

Su Lun felt even more unreasonable.

But looking at the situation, the other party gave him no room to refuse.

A proper old gentleman in a flowery shirt, before starting the duel, he said: "Boy, I'm going to fight!"

Su Lun didn't know how to answer him, so with a twitch in the corner of his eye, he responded.

But as soon as he finished speaking, white waves several meters high suddenly exploded on the sea surface.

There was a "pop" sound in the air, and the mast that the man in the flowered shirt was standing on was suddenly broken into pieces by the huge force, and the whole man had already rushed over.

"What a speed!"

Su Lun's expression suddenly froze.

The old man looked out of control, and his strength was truly terrifying.

A distance of tens of meters can be reached in an instant.

Although the two of them hadn't touched each other yet, Su Lun already felt a mountain-like sense of oppression. The iron fist rushed forward, and a strange force pressed Su Lun's body to the point where he stiffened uncontrollably.

If this punch had been performed by an ordinary fifth-level professional, he would probably have been hit hard.

Unfortunately, Su Lun used [Teleport] the moment he saw him take action, leaving only a shadow on the spot.

This punch will naturally fail.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the guy blowing up the phantom with a punch, like a cannonball falling on the sea and bursting into white waves.

The beast-like figure suddenly turned around on the sea, and when I looked again, I saw that the man was already close to his face.

Su Lun recognized the movement technique of stopping and changing directions in the air, and exclaimed in his heart: "Ji Kongjing?"

He knows this movement skill himself, but compared with the guy in front of him, the gap shouldn't be too big.

When the man in the flowered shirt used it, it was almost the same as teleportation. These two consecutive displacements gave him no chance to breathe.

Su Lun teleported again and avoided the punch.

Another punch came, and he dodged it again

Another punch, another avoidance

Su Lun's void displacement ability is no longer what it used to be, and the casting gap of [teleportation] is almost negligible. No matter how fast the opponent is, it is difficult for his physical speed to match the teleportation speed.

With this skill, it will be difficult for him to defeat him.

This was also the reason why Su Lun dared to come to the meeting alone.

In these two breaths, the two fought for more than ten rounds.

The man in the flowery shirt was irritated by Su Lun's slippery tactics. He suddenly stopped and shouted angrily: "Hey, boy! A duel is a duel. If you keep acting like this, don't blame me for using it."

Your rank has bullied you!"

""

Su Lun was speechless after hearing this.

Now he didn't see that this guy was extremely capable in melee combat.

It's okay for me, a puppet master, to fight hand to hand with you, a reckless man.

Are you still allowed to stand and get beaten without using spatial means?

"snort!"

The man in the flowered shirt seemed to see through Su Lun's thoughts. He snorted coldly, and circles of ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly formed on his body surface.

As if some strange energy field had distorted the air, the ripples quickly covered a large area around him. Even the sea surface he was stepping on was dented by that stance, forming a hole with a diameter of more than ten meters.

A big pit. As soon as this ultimate move was released, a terrifying coercion emanated from this guy.

In an instant, his temperament changed from a ruthless brown bear to a terrifying ancient beast!

"field?"

Seeing this scene, Su Lun's pupils shrank suddenly: "Seventh-level professional!"

The number of professionals above level six is ​​too small, and there are not enough samples to refer to, so it is not easy to judge the level through soul fluctuations.

Just now, he suspected that the old man might be higher than the sixth level. But since he didn't see him releasing the realm, he thought it might be the sixth level.

Unexpectedly, he is really a top professional!

Damn it!

You don’t follow martial ethics!

You can't afford it!

Su Lun complained in his heart. As soon as he saw this field coming out, he immediately knew that he couldn't beat it.

Originally, he should just move a long distance and escape, but after thinking about it for a moment, it seemed that this fight had to be fought.

Moreover, without giving him any room to think, the man in the flowery shirt suddenly rushed over.

This time, the speed was twice as fast as before.

Directional displacement within a short distance is even faster than Su Lun's teleportation!

Before anyone arrived, that terrifying coercion swept over him. It was domineering and level-level suppression from outside the realm.

Su Lun's scalp was numb from the pressure. Before he could form the seal, his body was suppressed by the strange force field. It was like a mountain weighing ten thousand kilograms on his chest. Even his breathing became stagnant, let alone raising his hand to pinch the sorcerer's seal.

In this field, ordinary fifth-level professionals probably have no room to fight back.

But how can Su Lun be an ordinary fifth level?

The moment he realized something was wrong, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and he shouted softly in his heart: "Flesh and Blood Alchemy·Five Solutions of Hormones Rampant!"

After pouring a large amount of hormones into his muscles and internal organs, surging strength poured into his limbs, allowing him to instantly break free from the oppressive feeling.
To be continued...