Chapter 305: Death sword

"Wu Kai, your strength is good!"
Sumo looked calm, clutching Wu Kai's axe blade and smirked.
Wu Kai’s strength is indeed not small, even Sumo is a little surprised.
Sumo's physical strength is comparable to that of the five spirits of the true spirits, and his physical defense is strong. It can be said that the general true spirits of the three weapons, even his body defense can not be broken.
However, Wu Kai this axe, the strength is far more than the same level of warriors several times, although the body of Sumo can resist the strength of the other side, but it does not necessarily block the edge of the giant axe.
However, he cooperated with the real yuan in the body, even if Wu Kai's strength is twice as strong, Sumo also has the confidence to pick it up.
"Not bad?"
Wu Kaiwen said that the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch.
His strength, even the three emperors Jia Yuanji did not dare to resist, but in the eyes of Su Mo, actually just good!
Hey!
Wu Kai took back the mountain axe, flew back and landed on the ground.
"Sumo, your strength is really strong, I think it is better!"
Wu Kai's face shook his head heavily, and immediately no longer shot and returned to the seat.
Just a blow, he knows the strength of Sumo, definitely not he can win, and then he will only take his own insults.
The scene was silent, everyone was shocked, and Wu Kai, who ranked 70th in the list, took the initiative to admit defeat!
Zhu Shaojing's face was completely darkened, and Sumo's strength greatly exceeded his expectations.
Sumo stood in the field and looked around in a circle. Lang said: "Who else wants to learn?"
The scene was quiet, and many of the geniuses who had wanted to shoot were stunned, and their eyes flashed slightly, and they even went silent.
Immediately, everyone’s eyes were on the foremost three.
The three emperors Jia Yuanji, the desperate swordsman Han Yijian, the Raksha witch red lotus.
These three people are the strongest three people here, and they are ranked in the forty-ninth, fifty-third, and fifty-eighth.
The strength that Sumo is showing now, there are only three of them here, and there is hope to overcome him.
The three emperors, Jia Yuan, have a dull face and have no intention of shooting. However, Han Yijian and Hong Lian are both showing their intentions!
"Who are we shooting?"
Han Yijian looked at Honglian and asked faintly.
The red lotus mouth has a hook, revealing a fascinating smile, saying: "If you want to shoot, then I will give it to you!"
"Your Rakshasa witch is born to be a war, no one knows!"
Han Yijian shook his head and sighed: "Forget it! Let it be for you!"
Sumo heard that the two men let it go, the brows were slightly wrinkled, and they were impatient: "You two can go together!"
"what?"
Sumo’s words came out, and everyone sighed and took a breath.
Sumo actually let Han Yijian and Honglian together?
Too confident!
Even if Jia Yuanji did not dare to say that he could beat Han Yijian and Honglian.
Does Sumo think that his strength is more than Jia Yuanji? Really have the top 50 rankings in the list?
"It's crazy enough!"
Han Yijian burst into a fierce man's eyes and immediately rose up and said: "I really think that your strength is crushed and opened, you can put it in front of me!"
In a word, the breath of Han Yijian suddenly rose, and the powerful momentum flew out all the nearby shores.
"The real world of real spirits!"
"God! Han Yijian has actually broken through the repair!"
"Han Yijian's strength is terrible. Now it has broken through to the fourth real thing in the real spirit, and that strength has definitely increased!"
"..."
Everyone felt the breath of Han Yijian, suddenly suddenly lost.
Jia Yuanji and Hong Lian, but their faces are dull, without any unexpected color.
Zhu Shaojing's slight glimpse, immediately in his heart, he was still somewhat worried, Sumo's strength will reach the point of confrontation with Han Yijian and others.
But now that Han Yijian is already a four-powered warrior in the real spirits, there is no problem. The strength of Han Yijian is enough to defeat the general six-powered true spirits. It is not a piece of cake to deal with Sumo.
Once Sumo is defeated, he will definitely try to humiliate!
Hey!
Han Yijian’s figure flashed directly to the 20 meters in front of Su Mo’s body.
"Sumo, I am not bullying you, I will let you three strokes!"
Han Yijian looked cold and said faintly.
Sumo heard the words and shook his head. He said: "No one here can make me three strokes, even if you reach the realm of real spirituality, you can't!"
Everyone is ashamed, Su Mo is facing the true spirit of the four-fold Han Yijian, actually still so strong, still dare to put such madness!
"I really don't know where your confidence comes from!"
Han Yijian laughed and shook his head helplessly. He said: "Your arrogance has also opened my eyes. It really is not the most arrogant, only more arrogant!"
"If that's the case, then I won't let you, let's get started!"
After Han Yijian finished, there was a fine sword in his hand.
This sword is extremely narrow, only half of the ordinary long sword, and thin as a flap, giving a feeling of extreme sharpness.
Han Yijian holds a long sword and looks at Sumo with a faint look. He does not mean to shoot.
Although he said that he would no longer let Sumo, he did not bother to take the lead, but was waiting for Sumo’s attack.
Sumo saw the invincible posture of the other side, and could not help but secretly sneer. This person can really make a good performance. Does he think that he has reached the true spiritual level and can be invincible?
Sumo's sharp eyes, staring at each other tightly, the light of the sword in his hand circulates, his essence is instantly one.
Hey!
Sumo took the lead, and his body shape flashed. He had already arrived in front of Han Yijian. A group of cold light wrapped with unparalleled edge and bowed to Han Yijian.
The air fluctuated like water, and a breeze passed, and there was only one sword left between the heavens and the earth, and nothing else.
"Ok?"
When I saw the sword of Sumo, Han Yijian was suddenly surprised.
The so-called master shot, you know there is no, Sumo's sword, so that Han Yijian's heart is boiling.
Han Yijian does not change color, Jianguang bursts, sharp sword light is like a poisonous snake out of the hole, accurately points on the sword front of Sumo.
clang!
The two men’s swords touched each other, Mars splashed and glared, and the two retreated at the same time.
call out!
Blocking Sumo's blow, Han Yijian's wrists are shaking, and the long swords are sharp and sharp, and the swordsman is fast to the extreme. Just like neglecting the distance of the space, it is close to Sumo's neck.
This sword is very fast, the Mars that collided with the previous sword has not been annihilated, and the sword of the next sword has already descended.
This is the famous stunt of Han Yijian, the sword of the sword! The sword is very powerful!
"broken!"
Han Yijian's swordsmanship is fast, and Sumo's swordsmanship is also not slow. The swordsmanship swings at the speed of the incredible sword. In the twinkling of an eye, the swordsmanship is annihilated.

A little skill?

Han Yijian smiled coldly and said: "You will lose the next sword!"
Immediately, Han Yijian once again sword, his arm waved, and the void was like water.
This sword does not have any swords and lights, nor does it have a sword. Some of them are only small air fluctuations that spread to the surrounding area. It seems that there are thousands of swords and qis, and it seems that there is no attack.
"Ok?"
When Sumorton frowned, his body was full of hair, and the sword was so horrible that he could not see any attack trajectory!