Su Junbao used a stinging sword in the Qingyu Sword Technique, and his body disappeared in an instant on his mount, turning into a black shadow with the sword, and raiding towards the shorter young man with the most arrogant expression.
The three of them were smiling and didn't take the boy seriously at all. But the next second, they knew that they were wrong. This man was definitely not a semi-saint, but his speed was so fast that even they couldn't react. Moreover, there was no slight saint energy on his body, but the power of this sword was shocking.
For a moment, they were all stunned and stood there with a short circuit.
Su Junbao didn't care what the other party was thinking. This was the first time he integrated his swordsmanship and the power of rouge together. The power burst out, and he knocked down the shortest young man with one sword.
It directly pierced through the other party's heart, and the sword energy burst out burst into pieces at the same time. Such injuries, no matter how strong the vitality of the semi-saint is, they will definitely die.
Su Junbao was afraid that he was not dead yet, so he looked back and bent down to cut off the other party's legs with his knees. The shorter young man now became shorter, his body like a piece of suddenly broken wooden stake, and he fell head to the snow, with an incredible pair of eyes wide open.
The moment Su Junbao bent down, he avoided the palms that both of the other party attacked at the same time.
As soon as the opponent met, they were knocked down. The remaining two were quite surprised, but their cultivation level reached a semi-saint, and their reaction was also very fast. They made moves at the same time, but Su Junbao bent down to avoid them.
The two palm prints blasted the extremely hard Wannian ice in front of them through an ice cave of more than ten meters in radius, and shattered like a spider web, covering hundreds of meters in radius. The ice chips that were stirred up flew around. Hua Wanzi and Alaisha hurriedly retreated further away with Rouge, knowing that they could not help.
The attack of these two people was obviously using true power, because they both knew that they must have encountered a tough guy.
"Who are you?"
During the battle, the tall young man asked, he never believed that these people would be just unknown people in remote places, with the other party's strength being even far superior to them, but he was indeed not a semi-saint.
Such a strange thing made both of them puzzled, and it went beyond the scope of human cultivation!
"You don't need to know!"
Su Junbao replied coldly, his hands did not stop for a moment. Under his urging, the black sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow all over the sky, and the attack was like a tide, continuous.
One-on-two, he was the one who took the initiative to attack. The three of them didn't want them to leave alive just now. Now Su Junbao didn't want the other party to live. His secret can only be seen by the closest confidant.
The three of them fought in the snow, and the storm was more than ten feet in a radius, making the snowflakes fly all over the sky.
Hua Wanzi looked at her from afar and was stunned. Hua Wanzi knew that this man was very strong, but she didn't expect that she could be so strong. Today she was really eye-opening.
As she looked at it, Hua Wanzi smiled again. This was the man she liked and the man who could conquer her.
The first rule of survival on the Mangyuan is to survive the strong. It is nothing wrong for a woman to like a strong man. Of course, Su Junbao is not so strong, and she also likes it, but the stronger she is, the more she likes it, right?
Su Junbao and the other two were fighting fiercely, but there was one thing he didn't expect, that was the short half-saint whose heart was broken by his sword was not dead. He lay on the ice and struggled, twisted his body, and actually got up again.
It wasn't really getting up, but he supported the ice surface with both hands, looked up with difficulty, his legs had been cut off by Su Junbao, and he couldn't stand up.
If Su Junbao saw this scene, he would be surprised and sighed that this person's vitality is too tenacious and he can survive in this way. In fact, it is not that the short young man's vitality is tenacious than others, but that his heart is born to have a wrong place.
The heart of ordinary people is on the left and he is on the right. Such natural defects can be said to be indifferent, but now they have helped him a lot. The injury is quite serious, but they can't die for a while. The severe cold here also helped him a lot. The bleeding was quickly frozen and stopped the bleeding.
The short young man got up and looked at the battle from afar. He knew that although his companion was two against one, he could not win. The young man didn't know what his origin was. He was obviously not a semi-saint, but his combat power was surprisingly powerful, and his sword skills were even more unpredictable.
If the fight continues, the short young man knows that they will be killed by the other party sooner or later, and the other party has no intention of letting them go, otherwise he would not have taken any action to cause fatality.
He had to escape. Before the other party noticed it, the short young man thought to himself, but his legs had been cut off. Even if he wanted to escape, he couldn't climb much farther by crawling.
He withdrew his eyes and stared at Hua Wanzi and Alaisha who were also watching the battle. Their cultivation levels should not be that high. As long as they are defeated and snatched the mount, they may have a chance to escape, or they may simply take them as hostages. Even if the other party chases them, they can still deal with them and wait for other companions to ask for help.
The short young man thought, and he immediately did it, holding his hands on the place, dragging his broken body, and quickly leaning towards the other party.
Hua Wanzi and Alaisha were watching, and suddenly both felt a breath leaning towards them. They both looked back and found that it was the short semi-saint who was not dead and crawling towards them, and the distance was already very close.
Hua Wanzi and the others were all shocked and had no time to think about it. At the same time, they reached out to pull out their respective weapons. Although their opponents were already seriously injured, they still had a little difficulty in dealing with the gap in their cultivation level.
The short young man crawled close enough to see him stretching his hands on the ice, and his body without legs jumped up from the ground like a spring, and flew straight towards Alessa among the two.
His goal was right. Among these people, Alesha had the lowest cultivation level, and she was holding rouge in her arms, which was inconvenient to move. She used weapons and heavy swords. More importantly, although Alesha had cultivated her courage now, she still lacked experience in the enemy.
Seeing the short half-saint jumping up from the ground, flying towards her like a terrifying fountain, her hands stretched out to catch her neck, she suddenly panicked.
The short half-saint who was still in the air showed a grim smile on his face. The distance was getting closer and closer. As long as he was caught, he would not be able to break free again. Everything was a foregone conclusion.
The idea of being a half-saint is beautiful, but when he jumped into the air, a sword light fell on his head. It was Hua Wanzi. Her ability to adapt to the enemy on the spot was much more experienced than that of Alessa.
Seeing that her companion could not hide, she jumped directly from the back of her mount and slashed it with a knife.