But then again, the two of them started on different paths, so it's normal that they can't understand each other.
Su Changfeng initially regarded swordsmanship as a way to advance to the top, so he could just give up.
Li Ce is different.
He regards weapons as his obsession.
Only by breaking through his own obsession can he go further.
Although he didn't know if he was stalling for time or if he really thought he was at fault, Su Changfeng didn't care.
Because in his eyes, combat power is the value of a warrior, and all other paths appear in a similar way.
Furthermore, no matter what Li Ce's purpose was, Su Changfeng would not waste time on dialogue.
"In that case, I'll give you a ride using your favorite sword skills!"
After Su Changfeng finished speaking, his temperament suddenly changed, and the air seemed a bit colder.
The blazing flames gradually dissipated and returned to its original appearance.
One sword style? Ghost slaying!
The memory of being dominated resurfaced in his mind, causing Li Ce's hand holding the gun to tremble.
Of course, his reaction was not slow either.
Li family gun? Ninth style!
Spell energy was poured into the gun body, and the phantom of the dragon gradually appeared.
However, before Li Ce's magic skills could explode, Su Changfeng had already switched positions with him.
The two of them faced each other with their backs to each other, and the tip of Su Changfeng's knife hung slightly to the ground.
puff!
Li Ce's upper body clothes were torn to pieces, and a hideous wound gradually climbed up his chest.
Li Ce was seen kneeling on one knee, lowering his head and vomiting blood, his breath was weak.
"He's not dead yet?"
Su Changfeng turned around and prepared to go up and hit the target.
But who would have expected that as soon as he took one step, danger signals appeared in his mind.
"Roar!"
A ferocious roar sounded, and Su Changfeng stepped away decisively.
boom!
As he jumped up, a monster suddenly rushed out, its forelimbs hitting the ground like a heavy hammer.
I saw that the place where Su Changfeng stood just now had turned into ruins, and the hole was dented by two meters, which was enough to show how terrifying its power was.
"What is that?"
Even the well-informed Su Changfeng couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
The monster looked like an orangutan, but it had the cuticle structure of a lizard and the scales of a snake.
And the dark red lines on its body are also very strange.
Since Su Changfeng possesses blazing heat, he has become very sensitive to heat.
He was certain that the temperature inside the monster's body had reached the level of magma, or even higher.
But what kind of creature can store magma-like liquid in its body, or what Su Changfeng discovered was actually a part of its body.
"Roar!"
The monster roared at Su Changfeng, bent its joints, and charged forward.
The speed was like a cannonball being fired, so fast that it was jaw-dropping.
Even Su Changfeng was basically unable to dodge attacks by instinct.
Time bound!
The monster's forward movement stalled, and its scarlet eyes were full of violence and killing.
"Brother, what is that?"
Greedy Wolf walked up and asked in a low voice.
Su Chang glanced at him and asked: "Where are the four ghosts in southern Xinjiang?"
"Just talking about it makes me angry!"
Greedy Wolf said with an angry look on his face: "Someone just came to help rescue Shi Teng. If the spoiler hadn't come in, he would never have been able to escape!"
Su Changfeng didn't care about the life and death of the four ghosts in southern Xinjiang, and asked: "Who took action?"
The anger on Tanlang's face dimmed a bit, and he muttered: "The attack uses needles. It seems like a sissy. Her combat power is probably about the same as Seven Kills."
Su Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Sissy, the weapon is a needle, and its combat power is about the same as Seven Kills... That should be Dongfang Xunyan."
Tanlang frowned and said, "Why does your name sound so girly?"
