This genetically modified white man, no matter how strong his vitality is, can only die at this moment.
"Ethan is dead?"
Sergev's face was filled with disbelief.
In just a few breaths, Ethan, whom he regarded as his last hope, was killed and quartered.
The other foreign masters were so frightened that they flew out of their wits.
The great master of Korea could not suppress the fear in his heart and ran away as soon as Isan was killed.
"Still want to leave?"
Su Yun snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and shot out a small flying sword, unleashing a shocking sword energy.
As soon as the body of the Grand Master of Korea flew more than ten feet away, his body was immediately broken into two pieces and fell to the ground.
"Run! Let's run together!"
Sergev collapsed and roared, and the other foreign masters and powerful men scattered one by one and fled for their lives.
But the next moment, sword energy poured down like a rainstorm waterfall.
The sword light flashed, drawing endless blood.
Soon, the screams stopped, and all the masters who had sneaked into China from various countries, including Sergev, were killed.
Broken limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere in the venue, and corpses are lying around.
Zuo Qiulong, an innately strong man, was trembling slightly at this moment.
"What a profound spiritual power! What a terrifying power control method! This person's strength..." Zuo Qiulong's hands and feet were cold.
Just now, Su Yun burst out with sword energy like a waterfall, such powerful spiritual power, and the control of spiritual power, which are simply not something that a newbie can achieve.
Based on his knowledge, even a late-stage innate being would not be Su Yun's opponent.
"This this......"
Huang Huayun, Chen Anzhi and others looked at the extremely bloody scene and swallowed hard.
When those foreign masters were fleeing for their lives just now, they actually wanted to flee with them.
But at the last moment, I still didn't have the courage.
They are different from those guys abroad. Their sect and family foundation are all in China.
A monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple.
Even if they can really escape from Lingfeng Mountain, they can't really give up their sect and family and flee overseas like a dog that has lost its family.
And it was precisely because of this concern that they did not run for their lives immediately, and also avoided being strangled by Su Yun's waterfall-like sword energy.
"Mr. Su, we didn't take action just now."
Seeing Su Yun glance over with indifferent eyes, everyone felt a bone-chilling chill envelope them.
Huang Huayun could only bite the bullet and speak.
"No action? Haha, then where did you come from when you appeared in Lingfeng Mountain?" Su Yun asked with a sneer.
Huang Huayun was speechless for a moment.
However, there was a master from a small sect, his eyes flickered, and he shouted: "Mr. Su, this is Zheng Dachuan, the successor of Southeast Wild Fox Boxing. This time I heard that there are strong men from abroad who have ulterior motives and want to attack Mr. Su."
Your family is in trouble, and I came here specially to help."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone with quick thinking immediately echoed: "Yes, Mr. Su, you are a genius that will not be produced for a hundred years, and you are the legend and pride of our Chinese martial arts world. These foreign barbarians want to do something to you."
Our family is in trouble, and although we are not strong enough, we will never sit idly by and do nothing. This time we came here specifically to do our best."
"Yes, yes, me too."
"..."
After hearing these remarks, several generals and masters of the Martial God Army showed contempt on their faces.
Su Yun raised his eyelids slightly and flicked his fingers suddenly.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Several more sword energy flew out, killing Zheng Dachuan and others who spoke.
Come and help?
Such stupid rhetoric made him think of him as an idiot!