Urban divine farmer medical immortal

The Chinese warriors are like eggplants beaten by frost. They set off a huge wave in their hearts. In order to kill Southern Jiangsu, the Western warriors have invested enough capital, and even the old man Fenglei has been invited out. What a lineup.

"No, what should we do now, Mr. Su? He will die in the hands of Westerners." Some are pessimistic.

The whole Chinese martial arts world seems to be shrouded in ice and snow

"Ha ha ha, all of you don't speak. Are you mourning for Su Laomo?"

The people of Fenglei group are laughing. They have been instilled with the idea that Western talents are qualified to stand on the top of the world since they were young. However, the appearance of Sunan made their idea collapse.

Seeing the dead look of the Oriental people now makes them regain their confidence and despise the East again.

"Well, I'm going to send you the photos of Su Laomo's corpse as soon as you are worried." The high-level of Fenglei group laughed and aimed the camera at high altitude, ready to take this scene.

But when he raised the camera, the whole person shivered and the camera fell to the ground with a slap.

In the air, the southern Jiangsu, who was swept by two swords, was not swept to pieces as expected. Instead, in the center of the swords, a mighty sword burst into the sky from the center.

It was like a pillar connecting heaven and earth, shining all over the sky.

"My God, what's going on?" The Western warrior opens his mouth and is silly for a while.

"No way. Does he have any special skills now?" Thunder God doubts, with his eyesight, previously Sunan has obviously fallen into a desperate situation, not far from death.

"It may be the resistance before death. Let's look back!"

Raytheon guessed and comforted himself.

At this time, suddenly a majestic voice came out from the middle of the storm. Although it was not very big, everyone could hear it clearly. It was the voice of Southern Jiangsu.

"Peace and chaos sword formula, the fourth sword, sweep the world injustice."

As the voice fell, the sword just like the God of war, directly broke the shackles of Fenglei sword formula, like a runaway dragon, rushed out from the front of Sunan.

Old man Fenglei's face suddenly turned pale, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"How can there be such a terrible sword formula in the world?"

He can't believe it. He is about to win, but this reversal makes him unprepared.

"How could Sunan be so powerful!"

Countless people were shocked, and the man just photographed was even more scared to sit on the ground.

"Ah! I knew you would not lose, you are the best

Wang Mengmeng jumped up with joy. His pretty face was red and excited, which made the Western warriors angry.

"It's just a fluke to escape this sword. Do you think Sunan won?

After all, they have just been broadcast live on wuzhe's home. Now people all over the world think that Sunan died in the hands of Fenglei. If we reverse it, the whole western martial arts world will lose face and will never look up again.

"I won't lose. Old man Fenglei is invincible in the world. How can he lose to a Chinese boy?"

The Western warriors were cheering themselves up, nervously watching the continuous battle in the air, and even their palms began to sweat.

"Boom!"

The real strength of Sunan is no longer hidden. Holding the Lihuo sword in his hand, the speed is more than five times the speed of sound, which is hard to capture by the naked eye, he kills Fenglei old man.

"The wind and thunder are both present!"

Old man Fenglei is all over the world. He has never met any danger. Even if Sunan is besieged, he just panics and soon calms down.

The old man was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the whole person seemed to turn into thunder and wind, as if into one of them. Wind and lightning, blocking the sky and the sun, rushed directly to southern Jiangsu.

This is the last way for old man Fenglei to protect his life. It's also the same move that made him not die in the battle of killing immortals.

However, Sunan was fearless. His Lihuo sword was shining all over the place. Looking at the cloud and thunder, he didn't hesitate and killed himself.

"Peace sword formula, the fifth sword!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

You can only see tornadoes composed entirely of sword Qi and wind thunder rotating in opposite directions. In Dayton time and space, a huge silkworm chrysalis of more than 1000 meters appeared, and no one can tell what happened inside.

Whether it's sword spirit, or the energy of wind and thunder, it's terrible to the extreme.

The surrounding high-rise buildings, as if they had been smashed, collapsed one by one.

"What's the matter? How did it come to this?"

Some people think of the legend about Su Laoxie. This guy is not in the middle of evil again.

"Don't worry, it will be OK, the teacher's strong, no one can stop."

Raytheon calmed everyone's uneasy mood, but he was very nervous. He had never seen how hard and embarrassed the teacher was. He was afraid that he would encounter difficulties this time.

In the storm, however, it was a different scene.

Sunan holds Lihuo sword, like a flame. Thousands of meters away, he raises his hand to wave the sword. The next moment, he is in front of Fenglei old man. This speed is boundless.

"Old dog Fenglei, it's time for you to pay back!"

In front of such a speed, old man Fenglei finally showed his astonishment.

He flurried over the power of the wind and thunder around him, and he also disappeared into the wind and thunder again. He wanted to confuse Sunan's eyes with the skill of wind and thunder, so that he could sneak attack from it.

Sunan's face was not surprised.

"Do you think I can't find you if you hide in it?"

Sunan's spiritual strength spread out, and then he made a sword to the void. The sword was like a firelight, cutting through the void as fast as lightning.

"Puchi!"

Only a sound came from the wind and thunder, revealing the old man's face.

His eyes were wide open and his face was startled. At his neck, a thin red line appeared, and then the line grew older and bigger, and the blood flowed out.

"You... How can..." old man Fenglei didn't die immediately, his eyes were full of horror.

Sunan coldly staring at him: "not only you will die, then all those who participated in the plot will die."

"Ha... I'm not reconciled. We've arranged so many things. How can we die in your hands?"

With these words, Fenglei's head slowly slipped out of his neck and then fell down freely.

And the huge cocoon in the air is also slowly dissipating, in the face of this terrible energy, all people are dismayed, staring at this scene.

"Now, is old Su really dead?"

After a long time. Raytheon breathes out a breath, while the senior manager of Fenglei group, who has just been scared and urinated, picks up the camera on the ground and makes a speech of schadenfreude in wuzhe's home.

"Hahaha, humble Eastern warriors, you are about to see the corpse of Su Laomo. Start crying!"

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