Eternal Sacred King

Shen Nan was wearing a white brocade with a jade around her waist, and she looked like a rich man.

However, who in Pingyang Town does not know his bottom line. Before this, Shen Nan was the shopkeeper of Sujia Restaurant, which was still on Su Zimo's face.

Shen Nan picked up a glass of wine, walked to Su Zimo, handed the glass over, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "Su Ergong is coming here, why Shen must have a glass of wine, please."

"Today's matter, who's the idea?" Su Zimo ignored it, but asked lightly.

Shen Nan's face continued to smile, and she turned her head side by side, pretending to ask, "Song Er's son didn't understand."

"Shen Nan, I want to explain who the killer is." Su Zimo stared at Shen Nan's eyes, his voice still sounded calm.

Shen Nan raised an eyebrow, closed his smile, drank his glass of wine, and said quietly: "It seems that Er Er, son, does not want to toast, but wants to drink alcohol!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Nan threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground and cracked into pieces.

Hearing this voice, the rivers and lakes in the courtyard rose up one after another, the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath was endless, one by one became murderous and fierce.

"Damn, I can't stand this kid anymore. Really I'm a boy? It's just a low-ranking pariah, really shameless!"

"Today is my Mo Song's hand. The man in charge of that surname was killed by Lao Tzu himself!"

"I have one more."

"Hey, unfortunately, that old man was not shot dead by my palm."

Su Zimo glanced at the talking people, and nodded, and said, "Very good."

Shen Nan sneered: "Su Zimo, don't find yourself boring, read on my sister's face, I put it today ..."

"Get away!"

Before Shen Nan had finished speaking, Su Zimo interrupted with a loud drink.

The expression of the people in the courtyard suddenly became extremely strange, and it seemed to be incredible. Shen Nan showed his face and said coldly, "Do you dare scold me?"

Su Zimo's eyes flickered.

The sharpness of this look surprised Shen Nan's heart. Before he could react, he saw Su Zimo's shot.

Without extra movements, Su Zimo stretched out his palm and slid directly on Shen Nan's face.

Snapped!

Under the eyes of all, Shen Nan was even fanned by Su Zimo's mouth and rolled out a few meters away!

In the past three months, Shen Nan has also started to practice martial arts, but he has achieved little success. At the beginning of the day after tomorrow, he really did not expect that he was actually fanned by Su Zimo.

The palm seemed unpleasant, but he couldn't react.

This palm fell into the wild eyes of the rivers and lakes, but it was another feeling.

With the strength of the palm of your hand, you can fan people a few meters away. This is by no means the average person.

But all the people present came from the rain of swords and swords, and most of them were masters late in the day after tomorrow. Several people in Mo Song were still the day after tomorrow, and they did not take Su Zimo at all.

"Kill me!"

Shen Nan's cheeks were already swollen high, and the corners of her mouth were bloody, lying on the ground and shouting at Su Zimo.

Before Shen Nan ordered, several people headed by Mo Song had already killed Su Zimo, and the sword was cut from all sides, the cold was pressing!

Although Su Zimo practiced for three months, he only practiced three styles and never fought with others.

Facing this situation, Su Zimo was a little panicked, subconsciously used the plough to step forward, and rushed towards Mo Song on the front.

Huh!

Su Zimo stepped out in these two steps, which was an amazing distance, extremely fast, and actually avoided most of the attacks.

Everyone just felt that there was a flower in front of them, the figure flashed, and the sword had fallen through.

"not good!"

The corner of Mo Song's eyes jumped wildly, and his color changed suddenly.

Others did not feel that true, but Mo Song, who was on the front, was trembling with a horrible repression after Su Zimo took two steps!

At this moment, Su Zimo is a scholar who is a weak scholar, clearly a fierce beast!

The mind shook, and Mo Song's movement was a bit slower.

With such a delay, Su Zimo has come to Mo Song, arms out from under his belly, his fists clenched, his forefinger knuckles raised, and he picked them one by one forward!

This set of actions, Su Zimo is too familiar, even with closed eyes can practice the score is not bad.

And this time, Su Zimo shot with indignation, venting all the wickedness in his chest for three months.

puff!

The audience was silent.

Mo Song looked weird, and slowly lowered his head, only to see that there were two more blood holes in his chest, and two strong arms in it.

In a short time, Mo Song's face faded, and his head was dead on the spot!

In the eyes of everyone, the two sides fought for only one round. Mo Song's knife had not even landed on Su Zimo. The latter's arms pierced Mo Song's chest!

The **** fist protruded out of Mo Song's back, shocking.

Even though these rivers and lakes are wild and knowledgeable, it is difficult to imagine this picture. Human fists can penetrate the flesh and blood!

The master who succeeded the day after tomorrow was just killed by a weak scholar!

Who would believe it, if it weren't for your own eyes?

Killed!

Su Zimo was a little dazed, and the words that echoed in his mind were the light words of Butterfly Moon Cloud.

Killing skills, kill them if you get the skills!

Until this moment, Su Zimo really understood the meaning of these three words.

Taking advantage of Su Zimo's God, someone picked up his sword and fell directly on Su Zimo's neck.

when! when!

The sound of no sharp weapon cut on the flesh, but it sounded a sound similar to Jin Ge's collision.

The steel knife chopped on Su Zimo's neck unexpectedly bounced up, and the long sword that pierced the back of the heart was also bent into a huge arc, and it was not stabbed at all!

"hiss!"

Everyone at the scene changed their look and took a breath.

If it is said that the sword cannot be penetrated, it may be that Su Zimo is wearing some fine armor. The steel knife was obviously cut on the flesh body, but it bounced strangely. It is really impossible to explain.

Practice Kung Fu?

What kind of Kung Fu has such power?

Although this sword did not hurt Su Zimo, he still chopped him into a cricket.

The skin-hardening technique can block the sword's sharp edge, but it can't block the strength of the sword. At this time, Su Zimo feels severe pain in the back of his heart and neck, and bites his teeth.

"The thief is looking for death!"

Su Zimo gave a loud sigh, shook off the plow Tianbu, and rushed towards the man on the left.

boom! boom!

The extremely hard bluestone ground was actually plowed by Su Zimo's feet into two huge gullies.

This person's face changed greatly, and finally realized the kind of fear and shock before Mo Song died.

Su Zimo's momentum is too strong!

Just stepping forward, the ferocious entrainment on him actually made him feel suffocated.

puff!

Still a wild cow looking at the moon, a master late in the day later had two more blood holes in his chest, and the corpse was on the spot.

In the face of Su Zimo's impenetrable role, everyone feels incompetent.

In an instant, Su Zimo even killed the two, and his blood seemed to have boiled. The initial confusion and nervousness had long disappeared.

"One more of you!"

Su Zimo's eyes were like a torch, and he turned to look at the last person.

Only then did this person say that Zheng Bo was injured, and at this time Su Zimo was staring at him. He felt that his back was cold and his hair was upright.

"Everyone goes together, no matter how strong the exercises are, there is a life gate and a limit to endure!" The man yelled.

Although the others in the courtyard were somewhat moved, they were still jealous. They were deterred by Su Zimo's murderous spirit and did not take the first shot.

Tart! Tart! Tart!

Su Zimian took three steps, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to this person, without a word, it was a wild cow looking at the moon.

This person has long found out that Su Zimo came and went like that.

Although he was frightened by the tendency of Li Tianbu to roll up, but relying on his flexibility, he fell first to the ground without regard to his face, and used a trick ‘lazy donkey roll’.

In the style of the barren cow looking at the moon, the attack was above the waist and abdomen.

This person responded with this trick, and just avoided Su Zimo's double fists.

This is so, this person still smells a blood that is so horrible, and the last desire to fight back disappears instantly.

"Escape! This person is invincible!"

The barren cow watched the moon fall, Su Zimo looked at his opponent who was rolling on the ground, and was a little confused for a while.

He can only do this.

If the barren cow watching the moon can't beat the dead, Su Zimo will be a bit rude.

At this moment, Su Zimo flashed with a whistle, and took a big step to catch up.

The lazy donkey rolling is a strange trick. Occasionally, it can play a little role, but the speed of people rolling on the ground is not as good as the speed of their legs.

The howling sounded, Su Zimo had caught up with this person.

The man heard Su Zimo's howling, secretly exclaimed, and looked back subconsciously.

All eyes were covered by sand and gravel, and then the person felt a huge force hitting his chest.

boom!

The next moment, the person hit the wall heavily, paused for a moment before slipping slowly, his chest collapsed deeply, and he had already broken his breath.

Su Zimo responded to the situation temporarily and kicked him with the help of Li Tianbu's stepping out force.

Killing skills!

Li Tianbu is also a killing technique!

The masters who were still clamoring in the courtyard at this time were trembling with fear and horror, all backing out, for fear that Su Zimo would find them next.

It's not surprising that these people are trembling, it's because Su Zimo's power is too amazing.

From his shot to the present, but Zengcha Kung Fu, there have been two acquired successes, and one master late in the day later was on the spot!

Su Zimo sneered and turned towards Shen Nan, who was already scared.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"

Shen Nan's voice was trembling, and she wanted to turn around and run away, only to find her legs were weak, she could only slump on the ground, and leaned back slightly.

"Which idea is today's matter?" Su Zimo looked down at Shen Nan and asked word by word.

"No, no, not me ..."

"Who is it!" Su Zimo's tongue burst into a thunder, and he sang loudly.

Shen Nan was stunned, panting, and a bit of brutal light flashed in his eyes, gritting his teeth, "If you dare to hurt me, the Su family will be destroyed!"

"Ok?"

Su Zimo's face sank, squinting, "You are threatening me?"

Su Zimo's killing power, which had just been suppressed, came to mind again.

At this moment, a series of Yin voices came from the courtyard of Shenfu.

"The junior is dying, dare to come here to spread wild!"