52. Chapter 52 I want you all to be buried with me
Looking at Sima Ziyan's evil smile, Cang Su twitched the corners of her mouth and suppressed the anger in her heart.
With a solemn murderous look on his face, Cang Su flashed forward and quickly rushed towards Sima Ziyan outside the hall with an extremely strange movement technique.
Everyone felt a white shadow flash past, and then Cang Su appeared in front of Sima Ziyan with a murderous look on his face.
The fireball in his hand danced with a gorgeous fire tail, Cang Su's eyes were fierce, and he blasted hard towards Sima Ziyan.
"Miss!" The guard beside him obviously didn't expect that Cang Su's speed could be so terrifying, and light blue water-attribute energy rose up in his hands.
Seeing the guard take action, Sima Ziyan looked at Cang Su with a hint of ridicule in her eyes.
The guard in front of him is the most powerful guard leader of their Sima family, Shuang Mo.
The Shuang Mo in front of him was not only a nine-star fighter, but also a junior green-level magician. He was much stronger than Cang Su, who was only a one-star fighter before.
But before Sima Ziyan could laugh out loud, a cold smile appeared on Cang Su's lips.
His body trembled, and powerful momentum suddenly surged out of Cang Su's body.
The powerful aura comparable to that of a one-star great fighter made Shuang Mo and Sima Ziyan's expressions change in vain.
"I'm just a green-level magician. I'm not good enough at all. Get out of here!" As he said that, Cang Su raised his other hand lightly, and orange-red fire energy floated on it, seemingly without any threat.
Hitting the frosty palm.
The two palms collided, Cang Su's palms trembled, and a powerful fire magic knocked Shuang Mo away several meters away.
There was a sweet feeling in the throat. Shuang Mo raised his eyes in disbelief and looked at Cang Su's indifferent smiling face in horror.
Then, under Shuang Mo's shocked gaze, Cang Su's palm lightly landed on Sima Ziyan's chest.
"Ah!!" A strong smell of burning smell suddenly came from Sima Ziyan's chest. It was seen that the clothes on Sima Ziyan's chest had been burned into nothingness, and the skin on her chest was scorched and curled up, and the blood had not yet flowed.
When it came out, it was burned into nothingness by the fireball in Cang Su's hand.
Not listening to Sima Ziyan's tragic screams, Cang Su had a sneer on his lips, but his eyes were filled with a coldness that made people tremble.
Then, under Shuang Mo's horrified gaze, Cang Su gently raised his hand, and the fireball in his hand flashed with red light, and was thrown heavily on Sima Ziyan's face.
Tormented by intense pain, Sima Ziyan couldn't even scream, and her body was shot out uncontrollably, smashing through the door of the hall and falling into the hall like a rag.
A thin figure stood outside the hall, Cang Su stared expressionlessly at the shocked people in the hall.
"If Jing Shui is damaged in the slightest, I will burn down your Sima mansion and let your entire Sima family be buried with Jing Shui!"
The indifferent shouts spread throughout the hall, and the fighting spirit that surged out from Cang Su's body made most figures in the hall have a little sweat on their foreheads.
On top of the main seat in the hall, a middle-aged man wearing a dark green robe sat on him, his unruly eagle eyes slightly narrowed, staring at the proud Cang Su outside the door.
"One-star great fighting master, purple-level junior magician, the trash of the Qiangwei family looks really different now." Smiling lightly, the middle-aged man didn't even look at Sima Ziyan, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.