He looked at Su Yin fiercely and spoke coldly every word, his voice as cold as ice slag.
"What are you afraid of? You are allowed to send troops to surround me, but I am not allowed to sneak attack you?"
Su Yin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled playfully.
"Young Marshal, are you... are you okay..."
Several personal guards ran forward in fear and said nervously, as the young marshal's personal guards, if the young marshal died, they would be buried with him.
"Huh, I can't die. It's none of your business. Let's go."
The bald man snorted coldly, stabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd on the ground, pulled off a piece of cloth from his body, and bandaged the wound on his throat. His eyes were always fixed on Su Yin, as cold as a poisonous snake.
Be wary of her making a sneak attack again.
"Are you still going to fight me alone?"
Su Yin raised his lips and said with a playful smile, this man is quite interesting. After suffering such a big loss, he is still prepared to fight with him alone instead of ordering the soldiers to swarm him. He is actually a very conceited, arrogant and domineering person.
"You are a master."
The bald man grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd stuck on the ground and said coldly: "The taller you are, the more desire I have to defeat you. It will be so refreshing to trample you on the ground."
As he spoke, the bald man laughed wildly, and a barbaric aura emanated from him.
The corner of Su Yin's mouth twitched. It turned out that he had met a weird and unreasonable person.
"I am the Demon Tiger Marshal Shi Tiankai, one of the seven marshals of the Qinghe Sect. When you arrive in the underworld, don't know who will kill you."
Shi Tiankai smiled gloomily, raised his halberd to Fang Tian, jumped onto the horse, pulled the reins and rushed towards Su Yin.
Arrogant and ignorant!
Su Yin was really speechless about this person named Shi Tiankai, and he felt a little too good about himself. If he went to the underworld and didn't know who to kill, who should kill her? Who should he do?
In the blink of an eye, Shi Tiankai rushed in front of Su Yin, and the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand went straight to Su Yin's heart like a bolt of lightning.
Su Yin raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, tapped his foot lightly, and slid backwards against the ground, as nimble as a wisp of smoke.
Shi Tiankai rode on a war horse and chased Su Yin, but the gleaming Fang Tian painted halberd was always more than a foot away from Su Yin. The speed of the war horse could not catch up with a person!
"What nonsense, the Seventh Young Marshal, I have never heard of it."
Su Yin sneered, flipped his body while gliding backwards, stepped on a door post behind him, used the force to rebound instantly, jumped forward, passed through the air, and appeared above Shi Tiankai's head in the blink of an eye.
A kick, like a whirlwind, was swept towards Shi Tiankai's temple, and the move was decisive, cruel, and extremely sharp.
At this time, Shi Tiankai's body still maintained a forward posture, and he could not avoid it at this time. He could only lie back and lay on the horse, narrowly avoiding Su Yin's leg.
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However, everything is not over yet.
When the kick failed, Su Yin immediately lost his temper in his dantian, and with one move, he fell hard down, and stepped on Shi Tiankai's belly with one kick.
"Ugh!"
Shi Tiankai groaned, severe pain radiated from his stomach, making his whole body tremble. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The force of that kick almost made him vomit blood. If
If he hadn't practiced the outer sect's Kung Fu and his body's defense power was astonishing, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured in that moment.