Wen Lun looked at Lan Qing high in the sky, unable to hide his worry. Lan
He knew Qing's strength very well, but Su Tu was by no means an easy person to deal with.
So far, Su Tu has easily defeated nearly fifty Fengtian Mingzong disciples without even showing his true strength.
Wen Lun sensed a strange curse seal breath on Su Tu's body. It was very secret and seemed to have been fused with his bloodline.
He was worried that the curse mark in Su Tu's body was his real powerful trump card.
Su Tu's arrogant provocation made everyone in the Fengtian Ming Sect very angry. Wen
Lun is the chief disciple, and his reputation and status in the Fengtian Life Sect are not even lower than those of ordinary elders, but Su Tu calls him a coward. This is simply an insult to the Fengtian Life Sect.
"This guy is very tolerant." Nie Tian lowered his eyes slightly and glanced specifically at Wen Lun. He was surprised by the latter's calmness. "
Fanatic, suffer death!" At this time, high in the sky, Lan Qing shouted low, and with a movement of his figure, he transformed into a sword shadow and attacked and killed Su Tu.
In Lan Qing Lan’s eyes, Young Master Wen Lun is the most important person in the world, and he will never be allowed to be insulted by anyone! "
Well done!" Su Tu sneered, moved his figure, and lowered his palm, easily neutralizing Lan Qing's offensive. Lan Qing's offensive was easily resolved.
Qing's moves were fierce, and before his figure stabilized, the second sword had already fallen.
Suddenly, the sword energy came out in the void, and a sword shadow roared through the air. The momentum was as powerful as a mountain, and it crashed towards Su Tu.
Su Tu faced the pressure of the huge sword, but he was not afraid at all. He slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and punched out. Suddenly, a red fist shot out like a ferocious beast.
"Bang!" The next moment, the void shook, the heaven and earth shook, and the rolling waves scattered in all directions. Blue
Qing's figure retreated for hundreds of meters. After stabilizing his figure, his pretty face turned red and bloodshot. He felt a surge of blood in his body, and it was almost unsuppressable. Instead,
Looking at Su Tu, the mountain is still stable and does not move at all."
Hum hum." Su Tu stared at Lan Qing with cold eyes, and sneered: "You are Wen Lun's maid, but your strength is in shambles. I think your master Wen Lun is also a person with a false reputation."
"You..." Lan Qing's pretty face suddenly turned redder, and she growled, "You are not allowed to insult the young master!"
But as soon as she finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face did not improve at all.
When everyone below saw this scene, they all looked horrified.
"How could this guy named Su Tu be so powerful? He clearly didn't have such strength just now."
It seems that he had hidden his strength just now, and now he started to reveal his true methods against Miss Lan Qing."
"Oh my God! Su Tu is just one of the Guiya Sect's top 100 disciples. How terrifying would the Guiya Sect's true genius disciple be?"
The crowd said and looked at Su Tu with even more horrified eyes.
"Oops!" Wen Lun's heart also sank, and there was a trace of hesitation on his calm face. He
I just sensed that Su Tu used the power of the curse seal in his blood, and Lan Qing seemed to have been hit by Su Tu's curse seal."
I'm going to help my sister!" At this time, Lan Che couldn't help it anymore, her beautiful eyes trembled, and she wanted to help.
But she was stopped by Wen Lun, who looked downcast and shook his head slightly. "
Young Master!" Lan Che was a little anxious, fearing that something might happen to her sister Lan Qing.
But Wen Lun waved his hand to signal her to calm down and not to act rashly.
Lan Qing and Lan Che are twin sisters, and they usually fight together. For example, they fought Tang Shisan before. But
The battle at this time is a one-on-one fair fight, and it is also a matter of face for the Fengtian Life Sect.
If Lan Qing Lan Che were two against one, he would inevitably be said to be bullying the minority. Even if he won, he would not be able to save the Fengtian Mingzong's face, but would be looked down upon by others.
Wen Lun didn't expect Lan Qing to beat Su Tu, he just hoped that she would be fine.
Nie Tian and Tang Shisan, who were watching the battle on the other side, slowly changed their expressions.
"I didn't expect that this guy also hid his strength." Tang Shisan's eyes darkened and he said solemnly: "It seems that this Ghost Cliff Sect has a not simple background."
"He should be using the power of a curse seal, and the power of this curse seal blends with his bloodline and almost becomes the power of his bloodline." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said, "But the power of this curse seal is very powerful.
It's not simple, it should be difficult to control, so he doesn't dare to use it easily."
"If this little girl is in trouble, why don't you let me meet this Su Tu." Tang Shisan said lightly with a weird smile on his lips. "
Let Wen Lun take action." Nie Tian nodded slightly, not wanting Tang Shisan to take action.
On the one hand, the underworld seeds in Tang Shisan's body are still a hidden danger. If he takes action, the underworld seeds may be stimulated.
Before Tang Shisan fought against Lan Qing, it was purely for fun, but if he fought against Su Tu, it would be a real battle, and it might even be a battle of life and death. In addition,
On the one hand, after all, this is a battle between the Fengtian Life Sect, and Tang Shisan is a member of the Fengtian Life Sect, so it would not be appropriate to take action."
Little girl, you are no match for me, let Wen Lun come out." High in the sky, Su Tu had the absolute upper hand and said loudly and arrogantly.
"Crazy guy, I haven't lost yet!" Lan Qing was very insistent. Even though he was injured, he still refused to give up. The long sword thrust out in the air, and the sword shadow suddenly came out, drawing a bright streak in the void.
Mang, murderous intent Lingling. Su
Tu frowned, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, and swung his palm horizontally, directly smashing the sword shadow. Then his figure moved and grabbed it with a palm. Suddenly the void suddenly sank, and a terrifying ghost claw phantom appeared, directly towards Lan.
Clear and grab it.
Lan Qing's eyes trembled, feeling the air around her stagnant, as if being imprisoned by a terrible force. She
He immediately sensed danger and wanted to retreat, but was horrified to find that his body was locked by a huge force, making him unable to move.
"Be careful!" Everyone below saw this and exclaimed in surprise.
Su Tu's grasp is no small matter. Once he falls, Lan Qing will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
"Sister!" Lan Che shrank his pupils, shouted, and moved directly.
As for her figure, Wen Lun's cold eyes darkened slightly, and he obviously couldn't hold back anymore. But
At this moment, a majestic sword shadow suddenly fell from the void, falling like a waterfall of swords, directly crushing the Ghost Claw shadow. Then.
That is, a figure in black fell down and stood in front of Lan Qing.
"Hey Han!" Lan Qing was shocked, and suddenly saw the figure in front of him clearly, and shouted out the other person's name.
"Congratulations Han!" Almost at the same moment, the crowd below also exclaimed, their eyes shining brightly, obviously very excited.
The black-clothed warrior who appeared at this time was none other than the third-generation disciple of the Fengtian Ming Sect, Mo Dao He Han! Feng
The third generation disciple of the Tianming Sect has three masters of swords, swords and spears, namely: Wen Lun of Xuan Jian, He Han of Mo Dao, and Qin Zhong of Yun Qiang.
Xuan Jian, Mo Dao, and Yun Qiang, all three of them have the same name, and they are monster-level existences among the third generation disciples of the Fengtian Ming Sect.
And He Han, the black iron sword, is second only to Wen Lun in reputation among the third-generation disciples. With a cold iron black sword, Shen Xiong is domineering, and he can win without a sharp edge!