"Are these your last words?" Su Wangting said calmly.
Fei Wei didn't reply.
He couldn't speak back.
He has used his inner strength to the extreme, and if he speaks, he will only become discouraged.
He didn't want to vent his anger at all.
Just because he knew that if he was broken free by this beast, he was afraid that the Tianlan Peak disciples would suffer heavy casualties before Ji Wuchang and Ding Bailu showed up.
Su Wangting nodded: "It seems that these are your last words."
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong gust of wind burst out from Su Wangting's body!!
"boom!!"
Fei Wei felt his whole body shaken and his eyes turned black.
It was as if a bull had just hit his chest.
His legs were shaken off the ground by this terrifying air wave.
When your legs fall down, you are in a kneeling position.
But he still didn't let go.
He was still holding Su Wangting tightly.
Even if he is already kneeling on the ground.
"Whoa!"
A mouthful of blood was spit out.
There was still darkness before his eyes.
There was a constant buzzing in my mind.
The blood is boiling in the chest.
He understood that his internal organs had been seriously injured at this time, and he was almost on the verge of death.
Even consciousness is gradually lost.
But there was one obsession that he persisted in instinctively.
That is……
Never let go!!
Su Wangting sneered, shook his head and said, "How many more times can you bear it?"
Just as he was about to breathe out again, he suddenly heard Fei Wei, who was unconscious, mumbling something.
"Yunfei...don't be afraid...the master is here...Yunfei...the master is here..."
Su Wangting sighed softly and had no words.
"boom!!"
The terrifying air wave burst out again.
Fei Wei's muttering stopped.
The arms that tightly held Su Wangting finally drooped.
"thump."
Fei Wei fell to the ground.
Su Wangting looked down at Fei Wei, who had no reaction for a long time, and said softly: "You... are not a bad person. Don't be in a hurry to die, I will spare your life."
In fact, when Su Wangting said these words, he himself was not sure whether Fei Wei was dead or alive.
Although he released his inner breath for the second time, he had already regained his strength slightly.
Whether his internal organs can withstand two impacts is left to fate.
Looking up, two figures appeared in front of him.
At the gate of Tianlan Peak, dozens of people poured out of the gate.
Qiu Bufeng was also among them.
"Junior brother and sister, this person is the Jade-faced Demon Sword!! Senior brother, I will raid the formation for you and kill this thief quickly!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Bufen waved his hand.
Dozens of disciples from Tianlan Peak quickly formed a large circle, surrounding the three people in the center.
Su Wangting looked at the two people in front of him and frowned.
ugly.
Very ugly.
Almost disgustingly ugly.
Ji Wuchang and Ding Bailu!!
"You're finally here." Ji Wuchang grinned, his teeth blackened.
Su Wangting raised his hand and pointed directly at Ji Wuchang's face: "Ji Wuchang?"
Ji Wuchang nodded: "Yes."
Su Wangting pointed to the ugly woman next to him: "Ding Bailu?"
Ding Bailu nodded: "Yes."
"Dujuan'er, was it you who did this?"
Ding Bailu nodded: "Yes."
Su Wangting nodded slightly and asked, "Are you two coming together, or one by one?"
Ji Wuchang laughed twice and said: "What a loud tone. Then tell me, do you want us to come together or one by one?"
"Whatever. Anyway, your fate will be the same."
Ji Wuchang said with a ferocious smile: "Definitely?"
Su Wangting nodded: "Definitely!"
Ji Wuchang gradually stopped laughing and looked Su Wangting up and down: "How do you think your skills compare with the sword-wielding man in Huanyan Pavilion?"
"He is not as good as me."
Ji Wuchang snorted lightly, looked at the unsheathed rusty knife in his hand and shook his head: "I don't believe it. His talent is already terrifying enough."
Su Wangting sneered and said, "You seem to have misunderstood something."
"What?"
"I'm not here to chat with you. I'm here to kill someone."
"Ding!!"
Sparks flying!
One sword and one sword have collided together!
No one could see the two people’s movements clearly!!
Ji Wuchang smiled and said: "The shooting speed is comparable to that person's."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wuchang felt a black shadow flash past him!!
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
"Uh..." Ji Wuchang covered his waist and took two steps back.
Su Wangting's left hand held a dark scabbard!!
"I didn't expect that the scabbard could also be used as a weapon." Ji Wuchang took a strong breath and suppressed the pain in his waist.
Su Wangting said coldly: "There are many things you can't expect."
"Wuchang, don't underestimate the enemy, why don't we go together!" Ding Bailu looked at Ji Wuchang's waist worriedly.
"No need!!" Ji Wuchang waved his hand, gritted his teeth and stared at Su Wangting, "It's just a small trick. Humph, this man is as skilled as the man from Huanyan Pavilion, I can do it alone."
Su Wangting threw away the scabbard and waved: "Come."
"good!!"
Ji Wuchang disappeared where he was.
Su Wangting also disappeared from where he was.
"Ding!! Ding Ding! Ding!!"
In the large circle surrounded by dozens of people, sparks flew everywhere!
I saw two phantoms flashing around in the encirclement at an incredible speed, and every time the sparks splashed, a powerful wave of air burst out.
Gradually, the frequency of sparks splashing became faster and faster, flowers bloomed everywhere in the surrounding circle, and the continuous bursts of air waves blew the hems of the dozens of Tianlan Peak disciples.
Lightning fast!!
There are no sword moves!!
Where is the person!!
Can't see clearly at all!!
There are only shadows whizzing back and forth, and only sparks flying everywhere!!
Not to mention those disciples, even Qiu Bufeng was dumbfounded.
This is the first time he has seen someone continue to fight at such a terrifying speed.
It’s a shame that I’m also called Kuai Jian!!
In front of these two people, I am worthless!!
The wind suddenly stopped.
There were no more sparks.
The two men suddenly stood still, each holding a weapon, facing each other.
Su Wangting nodded: "Yes. You are the first one who can make me fight like this."
Ji Wuchang gritted his teeth and said: "Is that the Jade Faced Demon Sword? You are indeed worthy of this title! Yes, I admit, you have a slight advantage over me!!"
Su Wangting said expressionlessly: "Just now, you exposed three flaws."
Ji Wuchang nodded: "Yes. You caught them all."
At this moment, Qiu Bufeng suddenly noticed that there were three small cuts on Ji Wuchang's back and left arm!
As for Su Wangting, every part of his body was intact.
At this time, Su Wangting shook the rusty knife in his hand and stretched out a finger: "If you show a flaw again, you will die. I will not give you any chance again."
Ji Wuchang smiled grimly and said, "I believe it."
Su Wangting raised his long knife: "So, you are ready to die?"
Ji Wuchang shook his head: "Not yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wuchang quickly swung the long sword in the air several times, and several sharp sword auras whizzed straight towards Su Wangting!!
"Don't you dare to fight?"
Su Wangting held the knife with both hands, shouted softly, and struck several times.
The sword energy that came towards him was split one by one by Su Wangting.
After several muffled sounds, the scattered sword energy turned into waves of air and rushed towards Su Wangting.
Su Wangting closed his eyes and let the air waves blow over his face.
"Humph, the outcome is decided." Ji Wuchang grinned.
"Thump, thump, thump..."
Several Tianlan Peak disciples standing behind Su Wangting suddenly fell to the ground.
There was foaming in the mouth.
Poisoned!
Like Mu Shilan, they fell under the poisonous sword wind!!
But Su Wangting didn't seem to be affected in any way. His face was calm and calm, and he still stood there calmly.
Ji Wuchang's pupils shrank sharply, and he lost his voice: "This is impossible! You...why didn't you get hit!!"
Su Wangting glanced at the fallen people behind him and sneered: "When you were in Huanyan Pavilion, you should have killed one more person."
"who?"
"Poisonous man."
Ji Wuchang suddenly understood after hearing this, and said in a deep voice: "I understand. The poisonous man has asked you to take the antidote in advance?"
"right."
Ji Wuchang nodded repeatedly: "Very good, thank you for reminding me. I will definitely kill him next time."
Su Wangting shook his head: "No. You have no chance."
As he spoke, Su Wangting's figure gradually relaxed.
Afterimage!
Ji Wuchang took a deep breath and quickly disappeared from the spot!
"Ding! Ding Ding! Ding..."
The two of them started fighting sword moves again.
Within the encirclement, the wind and lightning were once again flying, and sparks were everywhere.
But this time the competition came to an end soon.
The two stood still again.
There was blood dripping from the tip of the rusty knife.
Ji Wuchang covered his bloody left arm and gasped for air.
The stalemate was broken!
Ji Wuchang was stabbed hard!!
Su Wangting raised his sword and pointed it at Ji Wuchang, saying coldly: "I have seen through your sword. This time, you use your left arm to block my sword. What will you use to block the next flaw? Your neck?"
Before Ji Wuchang could take a breath, Su Wangting raised his knife and swiped past again!
But halfway through, Su Wangting seemed to suddenly realize something, let out a "ugh" sound, and hurriedly stepped aside!
"thump."
As soon as he stood still, he knelt down on one knee.
There was cold sweat on my forehead.
His back was wet with blood.
Astonishingly, a long wound was seen across his back shoulder!!
An ugly woman appeared behind him, standing with a sword.
The tip of the sword is dripping with blood.
Ding Bailu, suddenly took action!!
Su Wangting took a deep breath, endured the pain and stood up, and said in a deep voice: "The two of us are going together this time, right?"
Ding Bailu nodded: "Yes. As long as I can kill you, it doesn't matter whether the means are glorious or not."
Ji Wuchang also smiled and nodded: "I do underestimate you. It seems that I alone cannot defeat you."
"Yes, you can't defeat me alone."
Ji Wuchang quickly struck a number of points on his left arm to stop the bleeding, and said in a cold voice: "Although I am no match for you, I'm not far behind."
Su Wangting nodded: "The gap between you and me is indeed not that big."
"If two people who are not far behind you attack at the same time, do you think there is a chance of winning?"
Su Wangting shook his head: "No, I am more in danger than in danger."
"So, you're ready to die?"
Su Wangting raised the corner of his mouth: "There are very few opportunities for me to die. I want to try."
"Hmph, he's quite a man. Then I'll make it happen for you!"
After he finished speaking, two figures in front of Su Wangting and behind him rushed towards him at the same time!
Double team!
"Ding, ding!"
Two crisp sounds, two sparks.
Su Wangting quickly spun around on the spot, and with the long knife in his hand, he almost simultaneously pushed away the two long swords that were stabbed at him from the front and back.
Su Wangting then took advantage of the situation and dodged sideways, escaping from the double team.
The two of them were unwilling to give up, so they both raised their swords and rushed away.
Su Wangting fought and retreated, his retreating body gradually getting faster, and the two men who were pressing forward were pursuing him faster and faster.
Soon, the high-speed fighting showdown was staged again.
The difference is that this time Su Wangting is fighting one against two.
Strictly speaking, what was staged this time was a high-speed chase.
After a while, the sparks flying around disappeared.
The scurrying shadows all over the place stood still.
Ji Wuchang and Ding Bailu, each holding a long sword, stood side by side.
Those two ugly faces looked down at the muddy ground with a proud smile.
In the mud, there was a rusty knife that had fallen out of hand, and a man lying on his back.
More than a dozen wounds on top and bottom had stained most of his clothes red.
The already fair face now looked even paler.
A pair of distracted eyes stared blankly at the clear blue sky after the rain.
Qiu Bufan, who was outside the encirclement, raised the corner of his mouth.