Chapter 482

"Let me kneel in front of Zhao's grave, and still want to fight against the people around me?"

Suluo began to laugh, cold smile: "it seems that you do not see the Yellow River do not give up, or so I kill you do not have any sense of guilt."

His words, full of ice, seems to be in the condensation.

Even if the sun was shining, everyone in the banquet hall felt a cold, murderous atmosphere hovering on everyone.

"What?"

The four men and women of the flying feather gate could hardly believe their ears. They glared and said, "what are you talking about? You say it again

However, sulo did not say anything. He told them his answer with action.

Boom!

A boxing gap, a boxing style, rolling void, directly toward the four people rolling past.

These four people, relying on their status as members of the flying feather sect, acted recklessly and killed at will.

This is what Suluo absolutely does not want to see. These four people are going to fight against the people around him. They must not stay. They must kill them quickly.

"I'm so brave. I want to die."

The middle-aged man, who was called elder martial brother Liu, saw that Suluo really attacked them, and his anger broke out.

As soon as his arm trembled, the sword came out of its sheath, dancing like a silver snake, and suddenly sprang up. The breath of the sword was unsteady and creaking, just like the breeze, which turned into countless sword Qi.

Qingfeng sword technique!

This is one of the unique skills of the flying feather sect. The sword technique is like the breeze. It is like the breeze and the drizzle. You can die in silence.

Suluo's boxing style was pierced by the sword Qi several times. The dense sword Qi, like the spring wind and rain, was aggressive, penetrating the air and rolling towards Suluo.

"The martial arts masters in the martial arts circle are not as pure as the martial arts masters in the Yanhuang martial arts circle. No wonder they look down on the martial arts circle. It's not unreasonable."

Suluo felt the roaring sword Qi, and a light flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and slapped it in the air.

"Whew!"

His palm just slapped on the sword Qi. In a moment, the sharp sword Qi burst like a breeze. Then it turned into dense silk thread and assassinated him along his arm.

"The sword turns into a breeze. If it's from the realm of martial arts and gods, I may be afraid of three points. I'm just a martial arts master and can't withstand a single blow."

Suluo disdains to smile, his arm shakes, and a great breath bursts out.

The Qi that spread on his arm was shattered and disappeared.

Suluo strode out, a twist of figure, appeared in front of the middle-aged man, raised his hand is a palm shot.

The elder martial brother Liu was a little surprised to see that Suluo broke his moves easily, but his speed of fighting back was not slow. He roared and stabbed Suluo's palm with a long sword in his hand.

The long sword infused with genuine Qi is extremely sharp, and its Qi is wanton.

As if he didn't feel it, Su Luo grasped the sword with five fingers as if it was close to the palm of his hand.

All of a sudden, the sword was crushed by his palm. The steel body exploded and turned into a lot of blade fragments.

Elder martial brother Liu didn't expect that his sword would be smashed by his hands. He was caught off guard and was bitten by the real Qi. A mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and his body was also torn by the fragments of the sword body that came back from the shock.

The sharp stabbing pain made his eyes scarlet. As a disciple of the flying feather sect, he was crushed in Yanhuang, a remote place, and his sword was broken.

It's a great shame.

"I want you to die!"

Elder martial brother Liu roared. He was so excited that he tried to fight back.

But Suluo's figure was close at hand, and he raised his hand to shoot again.

This palm, falling apart, enveloped all directions, directly imprisoned elder martial brother Liu in the same place, and the rolling power surged in.

Elder martial brother Liu only felt that the space around him seemed to have solidified and was squeezing towards him crazily.

Under this force, he had no resistance at all. He saw the heavy bombardment of his palmprint on his head, and then he turned into a headless corpse.

This elder martial brother Liu was arrogant and arrogant just now. Before he took three breaths, he was beaten to death by Suluo. His head was shot into the abdominal cavity and he died miserably.

Even at the moment when elder martial brother Liu died, the other men and women didn't react.

Of course, sulo would not give them time to react. His body turned into a shadow, like a god of death, and rushed towards the remaining one man and two women.

Since we have already done it, we must not be lenient.

If one of them escapes and leads to the high level of feiyumen, it will be unthinkable.

With his current strength, if he wants to protect Lin miaoyan, he will be unable to fight against feiyumen.When Suluo's real Qi broke out, he punched out. The man didn't even have a chance to react, so he was slapped on his chest with Suluo's palm. The whole chest was sunken, and the blood was gushing out. The internal organs in his mouth were spitting out and directly fell to the ground.

The body twitched twice, and there was no sound.

As soon as he killed one person with one hand, sulo bent his finger and fired a bullet. Two real Qi roared out, just like bullets.

"Poof!"

The remaining two women's heads were punctured by Qi, revealing a huge blood hole. The blood flowed out and fell to the ground.

Before their death, the three men were all wide eyed and unwilling.

I don't want to die.

So far, all of Su Feiyu's men are dead.

"Threaten me, leave you for nothing."

Sulo's face was cold, without any mood swings.

At this moment, the entire banquet hall, silent, into a strange silence.

No one thought that things would come to this point.

Suluo would be so cruel and ruthless, mercilessly killed the four people of feiyumen.

The scene is extremely quiet. Everyone looks at Suluo, his eyes are full of fear, and he can't help taking a breath.

Lawlessness.

Maybe it's solo.

"Gudong

Everyone in the banquet hall swallowed a mouthful of saliva and then looked at each other.

"The people of feiyumen were killed?"

"It seems to be..."

"The weather has changed. I'm afraid the whole Jiangnan province will change. Four people died in feiyumen. They will not give up."

Yan Qingtian looked at the scene with a shocked face. With a look of surprise on his face, he whispered to himself: "is this Mr. Su's real strength? It's terrible... "

Liu Chengfeng's eyes also flashed a strong shock color, surprised: "what a terrible strength, what a terrible spirit, his strength is enough to stabilize the top 15 of master Yanhuang's list, he is really a young man in his twenties, is this really the strength of a young man?"