Nangong Wuya fell back, deeply shocked and frightened. In an instant, one of his arms was cut off, and he couldn't even see who had done it.
"Who is it?" Everyone around looked at this scene in shock, their faces turning pale.
"Who is so perverted?" Jiang Yuan and Shen Congyue were also shocked by this little face and couldn't believe it.
Jiang Wentian, Hong Youwu, Ouyang Yijian and others all looked confused.
The moment they heard the sound of the sword, they all thought of one person.
But after seeing the power of this sword energy, they rejected it.
The Four Immortals of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting were also confused. On this battlefield, who among the top thirty people would take action?
Only Qin Miaomiao had a slight smile on his black and white face.
Her delicate body fell like fallen leaves.
But before it even touched the ground, it fell into a warm embrace.
The familiar feeling and familiar embrace brought a faint smile to her terrifying face.
"You're finally here." Qin Miaomiao said softly.
Looking at Qin Miaomiao's angelic and devilish face, as well as her head of white hair, Su Hun's heart ached: "I'm sorry, Miaomiao, I'm late."
Not long before the big hunt, the medicinal liquid he refined helped suppress the scars on Qin Miaomiao's face. Not long after that, there was an outbreak.
Su Hun knew that once Qin Miaomiao used strength beyond his own limit, the scars on his face would erupt.
But this time, the waterfall-like hair on his head turned out to be all silver.
It can be seen what kind of price Qin Miaomiao paid this time to get himself into this state.
This face, this white hair, and the dazzling blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth stimulated Su Hun's nerves little by little.
His murderous intention almost turned into a substantial storm.
At this moment, all eyesight fell into sluggishness, and each pair of eyes still carried deep shock.
The person who issued this sword... was actually Su Hun?
"Su Hun?"
Xing Qujiu, Nangong Wuya, Zhou Ling'er, Yang Chuan, Zhou Kong and others were all furious, looking at the figure holding Qin Miaomiao in great shock.
Was that sword strike just now made by Su Hun?
"Miaomiao, I'm sorry." Su Hun said softly, slowly wiping away the blood from the corner of Qin Miaomiao's mouth.
Qin Miaomiao opened her eyes. Her bright and clear eyes lost their former luster and became much darker.
Su Hun felt uncomfortable in his heart and hugged her tightly: "Tell me, what should I do to make you recover?"
Qin Miaomiao slowly shook his head and murmured softly: "In my dark life, it was you who brought me hope and gave me the courage to walk out of the darkness and face the light."
"You told me that I can make my own decisions about my life. No one has ever told me that I still have the right to choose my life."
"Because of you, Qin Miaomiao is here now, and that's why Qin Miaomiao is now willing to live only for you."
"It's a pity that I have turned into an ugly monster again, Su Hun, will you dislike me?"
Su Hun looked at Qin Miaomiao blankly without responding. Then, he lowered his head and landed on those lips.
If there is jade that is slightly cool, it is Yinglang.
With one kiss, a lifelong commitment was made.
"Miaomiao, you have me in your life." Su Hun lay beside Qin Miaomiao's ear and whispered: "I will make them pay back ten times to those who hurt you."
After saying that, Su Hun helped Qin Miaomiao stand up and glanced around, Nangong Wuya, Xing Qujiu, Zhou Ling'er, Zhou Kong...
Suddenly, he smiled slightly: "We are all acquaintances, we meet again."
His laughter was very light, but it could not hide the strong cold murderous intent, which almost made the atmosphere here freeze.
Su Hun raised his sword and pointed at Xing Qujiu: "I'll kill you first!"
As he finished speaking, he slashed with the long sword in his hand.
There were no gorgeous moves, nor any dazzling sword aura, just a slash in the air, and with the words he said, it was even a little funny.
How can you kill someone when you swing your sword from such a distance and don't even have spiritual energy?
Just when these people felt that Su Hun's words and deeds were funny, Xing Qujiu's expression suddenly changed wildly, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out instinctively and gathered in front of him.
At this moment, everyone saw with great horror that the spiritual energy in front of Xing Qujiu was split into two by a mysterious force.
Then, they saw Xing Qu Jiu covered in blood and falling from the air.
There was a deep wound on his chest, and blood was flowing out.
Everyone was terrified, looking at the calm and indifferent Su Hun, they all had a creepy feeling.
A sword from an endless distance cut off Nangong Wuya's arm.
Now there was another fight in the air, seriously injuring Xing Qujiu.
These are two masters of half-step spirit formation!
When did Su Hun become so strong?
"Is it you now?" Su Hun looked at Zhou Kong, Yang Chuan and others, and swung his sword again.
Several people quickly mobilized their spiritual energy for defense.
But when Su Hun's long sword fell, all the spiritual energy in front of several people exploded, and their bodies were shot backwards and fell from the air.
There were also terrible wounds on their chests.
Liang Jian, Xing Qujiu, Zhou Kong, Yang Chuan, Mu Hang, and Liu Guang were all seriously injured and dying.
The whole scene was silent, even the sound of breathing disappeared.
"It's your turn." Su Hun looked at Zhou Linger.
Zhou Ling'er's pretty face turned pale instantly and her delicate body trembled.
Su Hun's face was expressionless, and he swung his sword.
Zhou Ling'er screamed and threw the knight's spear violently.
Bang!
The Xia's spear shot backwards and struck hard on the boulder where several people were standing.
That huge boulder was instantly filled with cracks.
The people above were all so frightened that they almost lost their souls. They completely forgot about escaping from the air. They all jumped down in a pissed off manner, and some rolled and crawled away for a distance, looking at the cracked boulder in embarrassment.
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Xia's Spear, Zhou Xia's weapon.
But now, there are cracks in it.
Destroying Zhou Xia's weapon with one sword strike is terrifying.
How powerful is Su Hun now!
call out!
Su Hun slashed with his sword again.
Zhou Ling'er changed in shock, her pretty face turned pale and bloodless.
The huge sky phoenix shadow appeared, but it exploded into pieces in an instant, unable to stop Su Hun's sword.
"Zhou Xia's sister, let me see how many of my swords you can block." Su Hun raised his sword.
"Su Hun, you can't kill me." Zhou Ling'er shouted sharply, her voice trembling.
Su Hun was unmoved and chopped it off directly.
"Su Hun, stop!" Jiang Yuan shouted, throwing a jade bead in front of Zhou Ling'er.
At the same moment, Shen Congyue also held out a wooden sign.
Bang bang!
The jade beads and wooden signs exploded at the same time, but they also blocked Zhou Ling'er's fatal sword.
Seeing Jiang Yuan and Shen Congyue take action, Su Hun frowned. He glanced at the two women coldly. The coldness in his eyes, without any emotion at all, made the two women tremble in their hearts.
His eyes shocked the two of them, and Su Hun swung his sword at Zhou Linger again.
Just when Su Hun's arm was about to fall, a jade hand held his wrist. Qin Miaomiao shook his head at him: "Su Hun, don't commit murder for me, otherwise you won't be able to leave the academy, even for me,
You have to live too."
Su Hun was silent for a long time, and finally sighed deeply: "I really want to kill them!"