As soon as he spoke, Wang Bei's eldest son spat out a mouthful of blood.
Looking down, he saw that the heat had penetrated his chest.
"Yun'er!"
Wang Bei's eyes were about to burst, and he raised his hand and smashed the table in front of him.
He raised his hand and made a move, and the magic energy surged towards the wall.
The next moment, the two guns hanging on the wall were absorbed into his hands using magic energy.
"No matter who you are, you will die tonight!"
Wang Bei jumped up and stabbed with both spears.
Su Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to recall the heat.
Don't think that because Thailand's national strength is weak, it doesn't mean they don't have any experts.
On the contrary, their masters are hidden among the people.
The big families that can live in Kland today are basically the descendants of the civil servants and military generals who accompanied the Emperor of Tai to conquer the world.
Civil servants may decline due to the problems of the times, but military generals will not.
Not to mention their own background for the moment, they just took the secrets of all the famous sects in Taibang into their families.
Let alone a person with good talent, even a bad person who knows nothing is basically a warrior.
And the Wang and Li families, who are members of the Klande family, should not be underestimated.
Especially the Wang family, which has produced seven generations of martial arts champions.
Wang Bei's ability to become the head of the family relies not only on his talent and intelligence, but also on his powerful combat power that ordinary people cannot match.
Just from the current burst of momentum, Su Changfeng could guess that his realm was definitely above the Supreme realm.
…
boom!
In the room, due to the collision of the two people's weapons, waves of spell energy swept outward.
The bookshelf was blown down, the doors and windows were blown open, and Wang Bei's hair was disheveled because of anger.
"Hot?"
Wang Bei's pupils narrowed slightly, but soon turned into a look of hatred.
"Even if you are Su Changfeng, you would never want to leave today!"
The angry dragon raises its head!
Wang Bei raised his short spear with his right hand, and his long sword was knocked away.
Su Changfeng staggered back because of the clever force above.
Wang Bei threw his hands, held the short spear behind his back, and thrust it down.
SsangYong goes to sea!
Su Changfeng's eyes flashed brightly, and the reflection of the clock slowly turned.
Time bound!
After only holding on for less than two seconds, the timeline on Wang Bei's body was broken, which shows how powerful his current burst of power is.
"It's probably some kind of magic skill that bursts out in a short period of time."
When the conversation changed, Su Changfeng smiled secretly and said: "Even so, you are still no match for me."
Time flow? Twenty times the debuff!
The timeline like a silver snake quickly wrapped around Wang Bei, slowing down his movements twenty times at the same time.
Su Changfeng took advantage of the situation to distance himself from him, and at the same time poured the magic energy in his body into blazing heat.
The next second, the heat radiated brightly, and the green flames completely enveloped the blade.
One sword style? Ghost slaying!
Su Changfeng rushed towards Wang Bei like a shooting star.
"No!"
The hatred in Wang Bei's eyes was replaced by fear, and he was filled with unwillingness.
But he couldn't change anything.
Because Su Changfeng's sword would not stop because of his shouting.
puff!
Wang Bei's head flew up and his face was ferocious.
Su Changfeng turned his back to the fallen body and put away the blazing heat.
At the same time, Greedy Wolf also walked in from outside, and he was holding a bloody human head in his hand.
"Brother, do you want to withdraw?"
"certainly."
Su Changfeng snapped his fingers, and the outer time barrier disappeared instantly.
