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Chapter 142 Move the light

"Are you out of strength?"

Seeing that Su Bei's speed had obviously slowed down, Chen Dabiao sneered and moved his hands faster. Although the release of the high-intensity sword light caused serious spiritual energy consumption in his body, he asked himself that he could still hold on until the end of the battle.

But something is not good about Su Bei. If he continues to block like this, not only will his arms become heavier and heavier, but his spiritual power will also be running out. After all, he is only in the Qi Condensation realm. Although his skills are strong, his spiritual power is

The total amount is still lower than that of Chen Dabiao, the Tiangang warrior. If he continues to block like this, sooner or later he will run out of spiritual power, and then be cut in half by Chen Dabiao's sword light.

"This can't go on like this!"

Su Bei felt furious, and a crazy idea came to his mind.

"Although it takes some risks, it is indeed a way to break the situation. It is better than being trapped here and waiting to die!"

The next moment, facing the incoming sword light, Su Bei did not block it with his sword. Instead, he turned sideways, and the sword light flew almost close to his body. As long as he was just a little bit closer, the sword light would be gone.

Will kill him.

After dodging a sword beam, Su Bei's confidence greatly increased. He gave full play to the advantages of his martial arts, and kept dodging like a psychedelic step. At this time, even Chen Dabiao could not figure out his location.

Su Bei's figure was like a ghost, moving left and right, but at the same time, he was approaching Chen Dabiao at a terrifying speed. He easily dodged the sword lights slashed by Chen Dabiao.

Chen Dabiao was not a good person either. His moves immediately changed.

"Let me see how you hide?"

Almost at the same time, Chen Dabiao slashed out a large blade.

"not good!"

Su Bei let out a soft cry in his heart, and his body collapsed in an instant. Countless sword rays passed over him. But his movements were still slower, and a few sword rays scratched his body.

When Su Bei stood up again, his body was already covered in blood.

Fortunately, he had already arrived in front of Chen Dabiao.

"Boss Chen, you can't run away this time!"

A smile appeared on Su Bei's lips.

"This...how is this possible!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Chen Dabiao's pupils quickly dilated.

The next moment, the two of them drew their swords almost at the same time.

clang!

The two sharp sword lights collided almost at the same time, sparks flying everywhere.

Chen Dabiao was shocked to find that he was unable to suppress the opponent in terms of strength.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The two of them were going back and forth, the swords colliding with each other and making crisp sounds.

"drink!"

Quickly dodging Chen Dabiao's sword, Su Bei suddenly turned around and slashed straight towards Chen Dabiao's waist with a bright sword light.

Chen Dabiao saw that the situation was not good and quickly raised his knife to block it.

when!

After a huge noise, a long knife was shaken into the sky. It was Chen Dabiao's knife.

"The boss actually lost his sword? What kind of monster is this kid!"

The minions on the side could clearly see that Su Bei knocked away their boss's sword with all his strength.

"not good!"

After letting go of the long knife, Chen Dabiao lost almost 90% of his strength. He couldn't help but regret a little. He actually still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet. He originally wanted to consume the kid for a while, and the success rate would be higher if he used it again. But he didn't expect that it would only be one use.

Once he knows kung fu, his sword will fly. All his martial arts are related to the sword. Without the sword, he can't use any martial arts.

But it's too late for him to regret it now. After all, fighting is not a house game, it's not like you cut me with a knife and I will cut you with a knife. Variables may happen at some point.

Chen Dabiao, who had lost his long sword, became obviously panicked, while Su Bei became more and more courageous as he fought, and each sword strike was as fast as a knife. Under Su Bei's offensive, Chen Dabiao soon became scarred, and due to the loss of blood, his head became more and more serious.

I am getting more and more dizzy and my movements are getting slower and slower.

Finally, Su Bei saw an opportunity and slashed Chen Dabiao's throat with a knife.

Phew!

Chen Dabiao clutched his neck tightly, and the look in his eyes quickly disappeared.

He hates it! Obviously as long as he uses that trick, there might be another result.

It's a pity that no matter how much he regrets, he can't change the reality and can only fall to the ground with endless hatred.

Bang!

Chen Dabiao's body fell heavily to the ground, and his pupils lost focus. Su Bei walked to him, first took off his storage ring, then picked up the knocked-off long knife and put it into his own storage ring.

This knife is much better than the one he used.

"The boss...the boss is dead!"

I don't know who shouted, and the other minions also became commotion.

"The boss is dead, what should we do?"

"We will die too."

"What to do, what to do, I don't want to die..." Some of the minions were already crying in pain.

For a time, the scene became lively, panic was spreading, complaints and crying could be seen everywhere.

"How is this going?"

When Su Bei came over, this was what he saw.

Wei Zong also frowned. From his perspective, the scene seemed like countless flies buzzing in his ears, making him extremely annoyed.

"It's so noisy. Shut up. Anyone who makes a sound again will be killed!"

He spoke in a low voice, filled with pressure.

The originally noisy environment became quiet almost instantly. Even a crying person subconsciously covered his mouth. The sound originally reached his throat, but he swallowed it down. His face was so choked.

It's red and looks particularly funny.

"Sir, what should we do with them? Do we want to kill them?"

Following Su Bei's question, everyone present turned their attention to Wei Zong almost at the same time. In their eyes, they all revealed their hope and desire for survival.

Wei Zong slapped Su Bei on the head and said with a smile: "I can't tell that your kid is quite murderous." Immediately, he glanced at everyone, thought for a while and said:

"Forget it, they are just minor characters, not worth mentioning."

Hearing Wei Zong's words, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time. Thank God, at least their lives were saved.

But Wei Zong's next words cheered them up again.

"Don't be too happy too early. Now, take us to your lair!"

"Why go to their lair?"

Su Bei didn't understand.

Wei Zong took advantage of the situation and slapped him on the head again, "You don't want to live in such a broken house all your life, do you? Now that Chen Dabiao is dead, his house is yours. Let's go and find another place to live."

"Ah? Is this still possible?"

"Nonsense, the world of spiritual practice is so naked, as long as your fists are strong enough."

"Sir, please wait for me!"

After saying the next sentence, Su Bei quickly ran back to the house, and after a while, he came back again.

"Sir, I'm ready, let's go!"

"You kid!" Wei Zong shook his head, he clearly saw what the other party did just now.

"Have everything been moved?"

Wei Zong glared at Su Bei angrily. This boy was really used to being poor. He even put all the pots, bowls, tables, chairs and other sundries at home into the storage ring. His own storage ring.

When he couldn't keep it down, he even used Chen Dabiao's storage ring to store it. Tangtang's storage ring was actually used by him to store such things.

Facing Wei Zong's reprimand, Su Bei said nothing, but scratched his head in embarrassment.


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