Just as the two of them looked over, they suddenly saw someone running up from the stairs in a panic. They were a subordinate they brought with them. They had many scars on their bodies and their faces were filled with fear, as if they had encountered something terrible.
"Young master... hurry up... there are... some people!"
The man ran and shouted, and Tuoba Hankong couldn't help but frown. He didn't understand why, could it be that other people had already been killed? This was a bit difficult. He saw that his strength was not low.
Just as the man finished saying this, a black sword flew over, and a sword rainbow was dragging behind him. With one sword, he pierced the other person's neck and fell to the ground, and he was afraid he would not be able to survive.
This was the only one who escaped, and the only one Su Junbao killed himself. The black sword flew around and flew back to the bottom of the stairs.
Tuoba Hankong's eyes were even more surprised, because he could see at first glance that it was just a spiritual weapon with a low level, not a holy weapon. This low-level weapon really did not match the identity of a semi-saint. Most people had long abandoned it after they reached the semi-saint realm. The reason why it could fly around was because someone used the sword-controlling technique.
But such people actually killed all the eight people they chased? Tuoba Hankong and Hei Yue'er both had questions in their minds, and they all stood there without moving, keeping full alert.
The man quickly walked up, and the black sword was carried behind him, and he stepped up step by step calmly. It didn't seem like he had just done something that was amazing, and he had just solved eight and a half-saints.
Tuoba Hankong saw the other person, and his eyes were even more surprised because he actually recognized this person, but he never thought it would be the other person.
"Feng Lan Kingdom, Su Junbao!" he said.
Hei Yue'er looked at her master and his opponent. She couldn't recognize Su Junbao. During the Taige City competition, Hei Yue'er was sent to do other things. Takuba Hankong also refused to show up in front of Fei Xueori, so she did not witness the scene at that time.
She was also surprised because she could tell from the other party's clothing at a glance that she was just a young man on the northern region, a remote place, would there be such a master? She was still so young, but she immediately realized that her opponent's cultivation was really pitifully low. What did he do to defeat the eight half-saints?
“That’s right!”
Su Junbao glanced at the other party indifferently and answered only.
"What about Feng Qingtong this time or the original deity?" Tuoba Hankong asked again with a little mockery.
Hei Yue'er suddenly realized this question. Maybe the person in front of her was disguised as last time, maybe it was Feng Qingtong's tricks.
"Whatever you think!" Su Junbao just looked at the other party calmly.
"Oh, what are you going to do here?" Tuoba Hankong asked again.
"There are three things!"
Su Junbao stretched out three fingers: "I am here to get three things!"
"I hope to hear it carefully!"
Tuoba Hankong spread his hands, his expression still teased.
"First, this sword, second, your life, third, this woman!" Su Junbao said.
Heiyue'er smiled, and she couldn't help but laugh. A man who came out of nowhere came out of nowhere. He didn't recognize him or not, and he actually wanted to get her. What does this have to do with her? Do you know him? I haven't heard of him before, okay?
Hei Yue'er knew that although she was not a famous courtesan, there were many men who had beautiful ideas, but men with this kind of thought would either not tell her, or they would not end up being much better.
There is never a person who is so funny like the person in front of him.
"Little brother, if you want to get me, it's a good thing, but you have to think about how many heads you have and how much weight you weigh?" she said.
Su Junbao looked at her and shook his head.
"I want to get you, it has nothing to do with you!" he said.
Just like if you want to get some goods, will you discuss with this goods? Hei Yue'er is just a piece of goods that needs to be obtained for Su Junbao.
Above the statue, Hua Wanzi turned a blank look at the Saint Tianhong who was laughing. Although it was instigated by this bad old man, it still made Hua Wanzi very unhappy. If she said this to her, how happy she would be.
“Funny, really fun!”
Tuoba Hankong was also laughing with his hands.
"What about this sword? What do you know there is such a sword here?" he asked.
"I know, just because I know, I know earlier than you!" Su Junbao replied.
"Very good, what about my life? Although I have slapped you, it seems that it is not you! We have no grudges, why do we just want my life?" he said again.
"Because my sword needs a sacrifice!" Su Junbao replied again.
Tuoba Hankong was stunned at first, then laughed loudly, a laugh of ridicule. The dignified fourth son of the Tuoba Prince's Mansion was just a sacrifice used by others to open a sword. Is there anything more laughable than this? The key is that he heard it himself.
Even Hei Yue'er looked speechlessly. She had seen crazy people, but she had never seen such crazy people. She was simply crazy enough. She had seen many outstanding talents in the entire Northern Region, including many of them who were very unique and arrogant and unruly, but she had never seen such people. Among the geniuses of the same generation, no one dared to talk to Tuoba Hankong like this.
Where did this come from the weirdness?
"It's interesting, really interesting! But you reminded me of one thing: to get this sword, you need a qualified sacrifice, right? Before, when you were outside the barrier, you suspected that someone had entered here before us, and that person was you, right? You came here before us, but you couldn't get the sword, so you waited until we came, right? And you have such cultivation, besides this identity, there must be other identity, right?"
Tuoba Hankong asked a series of questions, but in fact, those were not his questions at all, but his inferences and no answer was needed.
Recalling the murder scene and traces left behind by the barrier more than ten days ago, Tuoba Hankong suddenly became enlightened. Although it was not completely correct, he had guessed most of it. He had guessed that the other party had already taken one step ahead of them.
"So that's the case!"
After Tuoba Hankong asked, his face suddenly became vicious.
"Since you need a qualified offering to obtain this sword, I don't know if you are qualified or not, and I don't care what your real identity is. Boy, I don't mind trying it with you. Thank you for telling me this."
He said, and at the same time, he poured the holy sword in his hand into the holy energy. The tip of the sword slowly raised and pointed at the opponent. It was both a challenge and a judgment. No matter who the opponent was, he could only win.
"Just know it!"
After listening to a long self-righteous passage from the other party, Su Junbao was too lazy to answer and explain. As a sacrifice, he didn't need to know too much. The sword intent on his body was also rising rapidly.
This may be the strongest opponent he has ever encountered so far.