People are in high martial arts, the system lives in fantasy

Chapter 24 My data is on it
boom! ! !
Su Bei stepped on the ground, the blood in his body boiled like water, white steam gushed out from his pores, like a dragon out of prison, and he attacked fiercely!

The violent force seemed to shatter the air, and the air pressure seemed to condense into a solid wall in front of the fist!

"Insanity!"

Zhai Feng was shocked and angry. He never expected that Su Bei would dare to take action first when surrounded by the six of them!
Isn't he afraid of my teammates?!
He held the big knife in his hand in a defensive position, blocking Su Bei's fist.

Dang! !

It was like the hammer at the end of the curtain striking a bell, making a long sound.

"not good!"

Almost at the moment when the fist collided with the blade, Zhai Feng's expression changed drastically!

It was a huge and totally irresistible force, as if a giant from ancient times was chiseling the earth. The sword in his hand was almost knocked out of his hand by this huge force!

Bang!
The next moment, his body retreated repeatedly and his hands became numb!
Su Bei didn't know when the spear that he had been carrying behind his back was in his hand. He rushed forward, his feet flying repeatedly, and the spear was like a violent wave, unstoppable, stabbing and stabbing again and again!

Zhai Feng was indeed an expert in this field. He gritted his teeth and swung his broadsword to collide with the spear. His Xiaocheng sword technique was almost pushed to the extreme. As his energy and blood were consumed, the mad sword seemed to outline a mountain range, with great force and power, standing still.

Suddenly, sparks flew!

But as soon as they met, he was completely suppressed and could only defend with all his might, without any chance to fight back.

He had no doubt that if he didn't do this, there would be a bloody hole on his body in an instant!

Every inch is longer and every inch is stronger!

The king of all weapons is not just talk.

"Come and help!"

Zhai Feng became more and more frightened as the fight went on. He kept walking backwards and shouting loudly!
In fact, he didn't need to say it, the other few people joined the battlefield almost at the same time, brandishing swords and surging with energy, killing towards Su Bei.

"Back off!"

Su Bei let out a loud roar, his footsteps were like the bright sun, he did not retreat, he used the Sun-piercing Spear Technique repeatedly, Changhong, Pofeng, Lifeng... every shot was breathtaking, as if it was the shining aurora. When the gun was waving, almost only the afterimage could be seen, the human figure seemed to have disappeared, the blood and energy in his body circulated over and over again, endlessly!

Finally, the Sun-piercing Spear swept out like a cloud!

Bang!
All the energy was shattered almost at the same time, and a huge force hit them. Everyone retreated madly, terrified!
"How can he be so strong?!"

"Is this still a human? How can his blood and energy be so powerful?!"

Su Bei was unyielding when he was right, waving his spear, his figure looked like an ancient tribal war dance, or like thousands of enemies on the battlefield falling into a flock of sheep, with rainbow light flashing and the spear seemingly invisible!
Bang!
The sword in Zhai Feng's hand was knocked away by a sudden impact, and Su Bei's spear tip hit him horizontally. His body seemed to have bones cracking, as if he was hit by a train. His body flew backwards, and when he fell to the ground, his breathing was disordered, and he could no longer get up.

Su Bei was like a tiger among a flock of sheep. He leaped across with a few leaps, waving his spear. There were a series of bangs, and the rest of the people flew backwards, with injuries of varying degrees on their bodies.

The one who was least injured was the woman named Wei Ting. The others had blood oozing from their mouths and noses and had lost the ability to continue fighting.

Wei Ting was also stunned at this time. The whole process took only ten breaths, and the six people who were ranked at the top were all defeated!
This is not a harmless handsome guy at all, he is clearly a Tyrannosaurus Rex covered in human skin!
Not to mention him, even the other few people had ugly expressions on their faces, with disbelief in their eyes. They were usually very confident, but this time their defense was really broken.

"excuse me."

Su Bei said succinctly: "But please stay away from this place to avoid any conflicts."

"I have a bad temper. If you can still see a few numbers in the receiver, don't blame me for being ruthless."

He finished speaking.

The faces of several people looked ugly, and they almost couldn't hold back their outbursts.

Less than a minute ago, they said exactly the same things to Su Bei.

But now it was returned intact.

But the situation was stronger than the people. Several people looked at each other. Zhai Feng looked extremely unhappy and said, "It's all..."

And right now.

Su Bei glanced around and saw that Sun Zicheng was desperately crawling away. Su Bei had taken good care of his old friend just now, and this man's injuries were almost the most seriously among everyone.

Swish!
Su Bei swung his spear, which pierced through the air and instantly went straight through Sun Zicheng's thigh, nailing him to the spot.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"My legs! My legs!"

Sun Zicheng screamed like a pig being slaughtered, his face was distorted by pain, tears were streaming down his face, and blood instantly dyed his entire thigh red.

As he struggled, the gun tore at his flesh and blood, making the pain even more severe!
Su Bei stepped forward and stomped Sun Zicheng's head into the ground. The huge force almost deformed his face. He was stuck in the ground and couldn't make any sound, and couldn't even breathe. He could only struggle madly, but Su Bei's legs seemed to carry a huge force. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free. The fear of death almost occupied his mind, and he seemed to have forgotten even the pain.

His hands kept digging on both sides of his head, trying to dig out a breathing passage.

After doing all this, Su Bei turned around and looked at Zhai Feng, and asked kindly:

"Brother Zhai, what did you want to say just now?"

Zhai Feng looked at the frantically struggling Sun Zicheng and couldn't help but shudder. He quickly said, "What I mean is, we are all brothers in Wu Ping. Since you are determined to deal with that mountain-moving lizard, of course we will cooperate! Absolutely!"

What kind of killer god have they provoked? !
Su Bei smiled: "That would be best."

talking.

He let go of his feet and grabbed Sun Zicheng's head.

At this time, Sun Zicheng was almost losing his mind. He clearly felt an extremely strong murderous intent!
This guy really wants to kill me!
He suddenly became extremely sober, his eyes became clear, and the crisis management theories he had learned in the past flooded into his mind:
"Brother Bei, Brother Bei, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!"

"My father is the Third Hall Master. Killing me won't do you any good."

"But don't kill me. From now on, I will never cause you any trouble again. I can also help you with the martial arts school. I can mobilize all the resources that Zhang Feiyu can't mobilize!"

"In this warrior assessment, getting No. 1 will bring you great opportunities. I have made arrangements for you. If you need it, I can also mobilize it for you!"

Under great fear, the instinct for survival made Sun Zicheng's voice become much more coherent.

Su Bei glanced at everyone, and the rest of the people were all frightened.

That look was deep and calm, like that of an ancient beast that chooses its prey, with a hint of thought in it.

Almost everyone could imagine what was in his mind, as if he was trying to think about the pros and cons. If they were not here, this person would probably kill them without hesitation!

puff!

Su Bei threw Sun Zicheng down and pulled out the gun, bringing out blood and flesh. Sun Zicheng actually held on without screaming, as if he was afraid of angering Su Bei.

This made Su Bei look at him with a higher opinion.

"I still expect you to continue to oppose me."

It would be better if there were more people like Wen Xiangwei who possessed precious weapons, Su Bei thought.

There is really not much benefit in killing him, but there are a lot of disadvantages.

The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. When a person is crazy, he can do anything. If it is not necessary, Su Bei does not want to offend a legendary warrior to death - especially in public.

It's almost a fight to the death.

He kicked his grandson Cheng and sent him flying in front of Wei Ting. "Bandage him up. He's the son of the third master of Wuji Martial Arts School. If he dies here because you don't bandage him properly, and the martial arts school gets angry at him, don't blame me for not reminding you."

When Wei Ting heard the first half of the sentence, she wanted to refuse, but after hearing the second half, she quickly squatted down and started bandaging.

But he was still angry. You hurt someone, and you asked me to clean up the mess? And you used it to threaten me. Is this what a human being does?
Sun Zicheng quickly took out a potion and poured it into his mouth. His face turned visibly redder, and even the bleeding from the wound on his thigh began to slow down.

These second-generation disciples do have a lot of good things on them.

Everyone left in disgrace and disappeared from the receiver's detection range.

I don’t know if this grandson Cheng’s brain was damaged by Su Bei’s attack. Before leaving, he was still wondering whether Su Bei needed the backup plans he had prepared.

It seems like I have Stockholm syndrome.

"Opportunity?"

"No wonder."

Su Bei saw that many people had license plates of relatively high rank, yet they still risked their lives to cause trouble for the person with license plate number 1. It turned out that they had some inside information.

Su Bei looked at the giant beast lying in front of the cave in the distance. He held the bow behind him in his hand and pulled the bow slowly. His blood and energy gushed out like a burst dam. The bowstring was only pulled one-fourth of the way and could no longer be pulled.

Although it is a bit of an exaggeration to put a strange beast like the Mountain-Moving Lizard in the martial arts review.

But it doesn't matter.

Because Su Bei's data is higher than it.

(End of this chapter)