Fantasy: I have countless character accounts

“Thirty years ago, the Luo family in Feng Birch City.”

Su Feng said calmly.

Hearing these words, Guan He was stunned at first, and then it was like a dusty memory being opened.

Looking at Su Feng’s eyes, an incredible color was revealed!

There are many families he has destroyed, but the one that impressed him the most was the Luo family in Feng Birch City.

This family is very strong, and he was almost pulled by the head of the Luo family to die together!

“Unexpectedly, there are still people alive and still cultivating to this realm!”

Guan He’s face turned gloomy.

If it was a grudge between the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion and the East River Sect, he might be able to find a way to solve it.

But that has changed now.

It was already an old feud between him and this person.

It is a deep feud of blood and cannot be reconciled.

So he no longer had hope.

“It seems that this sect is still careless, he should have dug three feet into the ground and looked for it again,”

Guan He sneered, “You are also enough to endure, for so many years, you have never come to me.” ”

“Before there is no strength, who will be easily exposed?”

Su Feng said slowly.

“So you think you’re going to win today?”

Guan He’s voice was cold, and his eyes were gloomy, “Although you are a half-step Spirit Wheel Realm, but this sect is also, who killed the deer, I still don’t know!” ”

“Hit a dozen, don’t you know?”

Su Feng’s eyes were dark red, and he gradually glowed with killing intent.

Although he had never fought Guan He, he knew that Guan He was not an ordinary warrior.

After living for hundreds of years, don’t have too many hole cards on your body.

It’s just that he is more confident in his strength.

After all, with the addition of many account abilities, his background is no worse than these veteran warriors, or even stronger!

“You stand down.”

Guan He looked at the Donghe Sect people below and said in a deep voice.

A battle of his level with Su Feng was no longer something these people could participate in.

Get close, and you will even be directly shocked to death under the aftermath of the power!

“Yes!”

These people also understood this, and immediately retreated, looking at it from a distance of 10,000 meters.

There was firmness in his eyes, as if he believed that their sect master could defeat the invading enemy!

“Silver, protect her.”

Su Feng’s tone was calm.

Yinyi nodded and came directly to Qiu Nanqing’s side, grabbing her shoulder with one hand.

If Yinyi made a move, with her strength comparable to the early stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, she could definitely easily suppress Guan He.

But the cause and effect of the Tianshan Sword Lord should be solved by yourself.

After all, I can’t beat myself.

“Unknown Senior Brother.”

Qiu Nanqing looked at Su Feng, who was standing at the top of the hilt of the sword, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

She originally thought that the nameless senior brother came to the East River Sect for the sake of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

But just after listening to the words of the senior brother, I realized that the nameless senior brother was also a victim under the iron hooves of the East River Sect.

Like himself, he was also exterminated from the family.

“Senior Brother Nameless, you will definitely win!”

Qiu Nanqing took a deep breath and clenched her fist at Su Feng.

Su Feng glanced at her, nodded slightly, and didn’t say much.

The atmosphere on the battlefield gradually became oppressive, and there was a calm before the storm.

And the first to break this calm was Guan He.

What he realized was the intention of the fist.

A punch burst out, and the half-illusory fist intent suddenly manifested behind him.

The breath of the whole person also became manic, like an awakened boxer, and his eyes were full of high fighting intent!

“Luo family boy, kneel down to this sect!”

Guan He stepped out in one step, crossed the space, and in just a blink of an eye, he came to Su Feng’s square inch!

On the right fist, the black fist intent is shrouded, like a giant claw of a strange beast, full of fierce taste!

Smashed directly at Su Feng’s chest!

If this punch hits, even Su Feng may not feel better.

After all, he hadn’t practiced the Body Refining Technique yet.

It’s just that how could he stand stupidly and let Guan He attack?

“Buddha Forbidden Sword!”

At the chest, the forbidden sword broke out, and the sharp tip of the sword met Guan He’s fist!

“What this sect clearly understands is the fist intent, even if it is a blood weapon-level weapon, this sect can shock the air with one punch!”

Guan He did not mean to stop at all, but increased his strength!

Rumble!

However, at the time of the collision, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a thick horror appeared in his eyes, and he quickly dodged away!

Because he saw that his extremely hard fist was actually pierced by that sword weapon!

If you hadn’t dodged fast enough, your entire arm would have been cut off!

Guan He retreated a hundred meters, covered his bleeding right hand, and stared dead at the forbidden sword suspended in front of Su Feng!

“What kind of sword weapon are you?”

Guan Heqiang endured the pain of tearing his right arm and gritted his teeth and said.

He didn’t expect that just at the beginning, he was injured, although it was not a serious injury, but it was not light!

Especially the sword qi at the wound has been hindering his repair!

That’s not a good sign for that.

“Want to know?”

Su Feng raised his right hand, held the hilt of the sword, and then picked up a sword flower, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, “Go to the ground and think.” ”

Words fall!

Su Feng’s body turned into an afterimage, like a brilliant sword light, rushing through the void.

In an instant, he came to Guan He.

A sword cut out, like the sword of the century!

Heavy and terrifying!

In Guan He’s eyes, this sword was like an ancient mountain pushing horizontally!

“Four Elephant Fist Dao Xuanwu Protective Body!”

Guan He hurriedly used the Zhenzong martial arts of the East River Sect!

Rise!

A low turtle chirping sounded, and a dark green Xuanwu phantom suddenly appeared around Guan He’s body!

Sonorous!

Su Feng slashed at the phantom with a sword.

The phantom shadow suddenly blurred, and almost dissipated directly!

It’s just that with Guan He’s internal qi urging in, it is still blocked!

However, although it blocked Su Feng’s sword, the power carried by the sword still flew out hundreds of meters away from the Xuanwu Void Shadow and the Guan Crane inside.

“This martial art is good.”

Su Feng’s eyes were slightly surprised.

Although he does not practice boxing techniques, he can see the extraordinary nature of this martial art.

You must know that although he did not use sword intent or powerful sword moves, even with this heavy weapon nine-stage Buddha gate forbidden sword, it is not something that can be resisted by any defensive martial art!

The Tianshan Sword Lord was carrying a deep hatred of the sea of blood, and he had fantasized again and again that when he was strong enough, how should he torture and kill his enemies?!

Therefore, Su Feng did not directly use killing moves.

Prepare to make Guan He desperate step by step.

“Look how many swords you turtle shell can block me!”

A hint of teasing flashed in Su Feng’s eyes, and he once again held his sword and stepped forward.

Guan He had just gained a foothold, but the continuous sword light in front of him lit up again, so that he could only fall into passive resistance for a while!

Originally, with Guan He’s strength, he would not fall into the downwind so quickly.

But who let him be careless!

The right arm was severely damaged, which is equivalent to half of the strength being wasted!

He regretted it now, regretting that he shouldn’t have been careless!

It’s just that where in the world can you take regret medicine?

Boom!

Su Feng swung his sword to his heart’s content, like a Tianshan sword master possessed, pouring out the hatred in his heart.

All the anger gathered in every sword light!

Click!

After thirty consecutive swords, the Xuanwu Void on Guan He’s body finally shattered.

The light dots pervaded, revealing Guan He’s pale face.