"As for the force above the seventeenth level, if you wanted to leave, you would have fled with this kid long ago."
"Why don't you leave? Why don't you want to calm down the situation and have to fight with my Sun family?"
Suning joked: "In my opinion, there is no difference."
"If I were at the 18th level of martial arts, your Sun family couldn't touch me half a year ago, and today, half a year later, you still can't touch me at this moment."
"That being the case, why should I leave the place I love because of a trivial matter?"
Sun Ancong was stunned for a moment, then said with a grin, "Okay, what an insignificant little thing."
"How many years have passed since I became the head of the Sun family, you are the first person I have met in Dongluo who dares not to take my Sun family seriously."
"Hey, do you have real skills or are you just using your words? Let's find out the truth."
"Buzz."
As the words fell, the spiritual power surged, and thousands of threads gathered from all directions.
Like smoke and mist, it formed a thick barrier surrounding Sun Ancong.
The barrier is in front, and the people are behind.
The next moment, he stepped out with one foot and disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, the barrier where the spiritual power gathered shattered and exploded into tens of thousands of flashing light spots.
"Swish, swish, swish."
The light spots become swords, densely packed.
Suddenly, a big calloused hand stretched out from behind Suning and grabbed his shoulder with lightning speed.
The force was so great that it pulled the airflow and made a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
There is a magic sword in the front, and the hand of Sun Ancong is in the back.
For a moment, Suning seemed to be in a desperate situation, with no way to retreat or hide.
"Senior, be careful."
Xu Jun, who was standing stupidly in the middle of the courtyard, felt his scalp numb and warned him urgently.
Suning smiled without saying a word and remained motionless.
Let Sun Ancong's big hand, like an eagle's talon, capable of crushing a boulder weighing thousands of kilograms, fall on his left shoulder.
"Sure enough, you are not even at the seventeenth level of martial arts."
"It's so mysterious that it makes you vulnerable."
"Hahaha......"
Once he succeeded, Sun Ancong couldn't help but laugh loudly, and his right hand, which was filled with the seventeenth level of martial arts, fiercely pulled down.
If nothing goes wrong, Suning will have his entire left arm removed by him, and his chest will be pierced by the fierce spiritual sword shadow.
"Die, die to me."
His eyes widened, and he felt indescribably happy and proud.
Feeling excited and relieved that a great revenge has been avenged, I wish I could scream to the sky to vent the anger accumulated in my heart for more than half a year.
"I said, no matter how long it takes, your Sun family can't touch me."
Gloomily, "Suning" caught by Sun Ancong split into two parts and turned into a stream of light and escaped into the void.
At the same time, a fire broke out and surrounded Sun Ancong.
"Ah, ancestor, help me."
"Mushou Lao, save me."
A shrill scream came from Sun Ancong's mouth, and he crushed the talisman trump card that he thought he could escape unscathed.
However, under the raging fire, the eighteen levels of force contained in the two golden talismans had no time to condense, and flowed away completely in the blink of an eye.
"stop."
Just when Sun Ancong was about to die, two groups of light and shadow, one black and one white, fell from the sky outside the small courtyard.