Following that voice, Su Bei felt as if there was a sharp sword energy coming straight towards him. At the same time, an indescribable feeling of danger arose in Su Bei's heart.
boom.
Before Su Bei could react, an overwhelming force suddenly struck in front of him. Su Bei only had time to turn sideways before his body was blasted away by the force.
puff.
Su Bei landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out. On his left shoulder, there was a penetrating wound like a sharp sword, and blood gurgled out. A figure slowly fell in front of Su Bei.
"Is it you who wants to kill my disciple?" Qin Jian said in a cold voice as he looked down at Su Bei who was lying on the ground and could barely hold up his upper body.
Su Bei did not answer. He gritted his teeth and stood up firmly under Qin Jian's sword-like gaze. Immediately, Su Bei looked at Qin Jian with angry eyes.
When Lin Mo saw Qin Jian's arrival, he felt greatly relieved. He quickly ran to the several junior brothers who had fallen to the ground and helped the nine of them up one by one. Only then did he see Su Bei and Qin Jian looking at each other angrily. Lin Mo
Mo opened his mouth and said: "Master, it's him who injured the junior brothers and threatened to kill me."
"You're a useless thing. If you beat one of ten people, you still have the nerve to talk here." Qin Jian suddenly turned around, threw out a slap in the air, hit Lin Mo hard on the face, and shouted angrily.
"Master..." Lin Mo touched the burning left side of his face blankly and looked at the master who was seeking justice for himself.
Huh, Qin Jian snorted coldly and ignored Lin Mo. He turned around and looked at Su Bei and said, "You have the guts, give me a reason not to kill you."
"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price." Su Bei replied coldly. At the same time, Su Bei's body shook slightly and he was on full alert.
In Qin Jian's eyes, as soon as Su Bei finished speaking, he discovered that Su Bei seemed to be standing on the same spot, but was actually moving at high speed. Su Bei's figure was shaky and solid, and Qin Jian actually felt somewhat confident.
I can't help but remember Su Bei's true figure at this moment.
When Qin Jian saw it, he suddenly burst out with a strong fighting spirit. The Su Bei in front of him gave him the feeling of an opponent. Although Su Bei looked weak now, Su Bei had the same strong fighting spirit, and Su Bei was perfect.
Qin Jian's heart was suddenly filled with excitement after he had not encountered an opponent for a long time.
At this time, Su Bei was extremely calm. He understood what kind of opponent he was facing. With his body strengthened by the energy of the earth, a sword energy from the void of the opponent could actually penetrate his body. For how powerful it was,
Compared with the current northern Jiangsu, there is one sky and one earth.
Behind, Lin Mo and others looked at Su Bei who was confronting Qin Jian, and they all said to themselves: This kid has no idea how high the sky is, he is doomed.
But Su Ran's expression changed drastically. When Qin Jian took action, Su Ran wanted to plead for mercy. However, although Su Ran had only been around for a short time, she also knew Qin Jian's temper. In situations like this, sometimes no one would say anything.
Just ask for mercy. If someone speaks for Su Bei, Su Bei might be dead.
However, now that Su Bei was about to fight Qin Jian, Su Ran understood deeply that Su Bei was no match for Qin Jian. It was incredible that Su Bei could withstand two or three moves from Qin Jian.
"Master, please be merciful." Su Ran couldn't help it anymore, ran a few steps, ran behind Qin Jian, knelt down on the ground, and said in a trembling voice.
"Yeah." Qin Jian turned around again, saw Su Ran, snorted coldly, and said: "Back off!"
"Master, please."
"I said, stand down!!" Qin Jian swept his sleeves, and Su Ran rolled away like a gourd rolling on the ground, gray-headed and disgraced, and then stopped.
However, Su Ran didn't give up. He got up, took three steps at a time and knelt down in front of Qin Jian again. He cried and said, "Master, I am willing to accept the punishment for Brother Bei."
"Get lost." Qin Jian became angry, moved, and slapped Su Ran on the face.
Su Ran looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body flew up and fell to the ground. Su Bei saw all this, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. Qin Jian put too much pressure on him.
After knocking Su Bei out with a slap, Qin Jian looked at Su Bei again. However, the fighting spirit in him also faded a lot under Su Ran's two pleas.
"Come on." Qin Jian still didn't want to give up this fight, even if he was bullying the weak. Qin Jian decided that he would not use spells or flying swords, but rely on his physical strength to compete with the opponent. This was considered fair in Qin Jian's eyes.
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"Fight, fight." Su Bei roared, his body suddenly moved, and a phantom pregnant shadow rushed straight towards Qin Jian.
Qin Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. Su Bei's speed was still faster than he expected. Qin Jian couldn't help but muster up his energy, and a domineering sword energy burst out, and his long hair moved automatically without wind.
Boom boom boom.
Su Bei fought fast and fast, displaying everything he had learned without reservation. His fists were clenched, his legs were tensed, and he was bending and extending. The wind in his fists was whistling, and the wind in his legs was roaring.
Qin Jian gradually couldn't keep up with Su Bei's speed. He was not a physical practitioner. He was able to achieve such a fast speed because he added a small spell to himself, Wind Control Technique.
However, for a master-level figure like Qin Jian, even if he casts a small spell, it is still terrifying. Yu Feng Jue allows Qin Jian to move with Su Bei's fists and kicks, almost using passive attacks.
From the outside, it seemed that Su Bei was the one attacking, and Qin Jian had no power to fight back, but Qin Jian was not in danger of being injured. Behind them, Ziyun and others looked at the battlefield where the two men could no longer see clearly.
, a strong sense of fear arose towards physical arts practitioners like Su Bei.
Under Su Bei's full attack, he wanted to believe that in this world and in this place, there were all immortal cultivators. No one could keep up with his speed, but Qin Jian did it. This shocked Su Bei, but soon
I soon felt relieved.
Qin Jian only moved with the wind of his fist, and the attacks he could launch were very limited. But he could not do anything to Qin Jian. Gradually, Su Bei slowed down his attack speed, and his strength began to slowly gather. On the same day, he and Su Lang
During the First World War, the Shaolin lion roar made great achievements, making Su Bei confident in this sonic attack.
Qin Jian was surprised to feel that Su Bei's attack rhythm had slowed down significantly, and he couldn't help but secretly thought: Could it be that this kid is exhausted?
Roar.
An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded, and the power brought by the roar rushed straight towards Qin Jian. The sound wave could not carry a trace, not even a breeze.
Qin Jian was shocked. He felt an extremely dangerous force coming towards him. He understood that he could no longer take it with his body's strength alone.
"Huntian Sword Qi, Wuji Dao." Qin Jian roared, and a sword Qi visible to the naked eye rose into the sky, barely blocking Qin Jian's face. The next moment, the sword suddenly scattered into the sky and turned into a radiant light.
The ball of light enveloped Qin Jian.
Bang, boom.
Two loud noises were heard, and the ball of light wrapped in Qin Jian suddenly flew up, carrying the flying earth and rocks, and smashed towards the back.
The people behind were shocked, and Qin Jian's disciples were shocked. Zi Qi, Hang Yin and others looked at Qin Jian who was flying backwards with strange expressions. The elders looked at the stopped man with surprised eyes.
Subei came down.
Qin Jian didn't want to fall into a trap, so he suddenly summoned a colorful cloud, stepped on it with both feet, and flew backward for more than a hundred meters before stopping.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Qin Jian flew back on Caiyun, and slowly landed between Ziyun and others. His expression did not change, he looked at Su Bei coldly and said: "Boy, you can defeat me today.
, your head will be kept for now."
Su Bei took a deep breath and looked at the faces of Qin Jian and others one by one. Their expressions did not change, and they were not moved by Qin Jian's words.
"Your head will be recorded for the time being, but I need you to explain clearly the death of the fairy rice." Qin Jian paused, and said in still cold words.
"You ask me, who am I asking?" Su Bei said coldly.
"Unbridled." An old but energetic voice shouted.
The Great Elder, Qin Jian and others heard the sound and looked over, and saw that it was the Great Elder who had spoken. At this time, the Great Elder's beard and hair moved, and his eyes looked at Su Bei with a cold light.
At this time, the Great Elder was secretly thinking that a beast that was not well-raised would be useless. The Great Elder had murderous intentions towards Su Bei, so it was the best choice to nip the future threat in the bud.
"Explain clearly, or you will die." The great elder said coldly.
"Who are you?" Su Bei felt an aura more dangerous than Qin Jian's on the elder's body, and he couldn't help but become slightly nervous.
"Open your eyes and see clearly, I am the great elder of the Sword Control Sect, Lu Haobai."
"Who is Lu Haobai?" Su Bei tilted his head and looked at the great elder and said teasingly.
"Zhu Zi, you are seeking death."
Lu Haobai opened his mouth, and a flying sword flew out of his mouth. Feeling the owner's anger, the flying sword automatically moved towards Su Bei. Above the sword's edge, the three-foot sword was hesitating.
"The air of the earth, guarded by the soul of Kun." Su Bei secretly shouted, and his skin suddenly turned khaki, giving people a feeling of being as hard and thick as the earth.
Su Bei knew that he could not catch Lu Haobai's flying sword, so he activated the first form of the Kun Soul Calming Technique for the first time, Kun Soul Guard. A looming green light Kunpeng pattern quickly rotated around Su Bei.
Su Bei moved, and there was no priority for an old monster like Lu Haobai who had been cultivating for hundreds of years. Besides, Su Bei was too weak compared to him.
"Shocking Sword Technique, subdue the demon." Lu Haobai shouted softly, drew the sword technique, and flew the flying sword towards Su Bei through the sky.
"The fury of the earth, break the attack." Su Bei let out a long roar, stopped suddenly, bent down and punched the earth hard, a line of earth and rocks rolled up, as if it turned into a giant dragon, facing Lu Haobai's
The flying sword rolled over violently.
clang clang clang.
The frenzied sound of gold and iron clashing came. After all, Lu Haobai only had one flying sword, and the earth and stone dragon struck by Su Bei was carrying countless earth and rocks.
The flying sword could not block all the earth and rocks, and the earth and rocks that rushed towards the flying sword were packed with infinite power and roared towards Lu Haobai.
"How dare you, Zhu Zi?" Lu Hao's white beard and hair moved, he was extremely frightened and angry, and shouted loudly.