"It's ridiculous and ridiculous that a small group of people who are not a good person dare to call themselves the Su family."

The front-end man laughed and said with disdain.

"My Su family has a history of two hundred years. What's wrong with us calling ourselves the Su family!"

At this time, Su Yan and the others walked up and pointed at the man, with fierce eyes.

"Ha ha."

The man laughed loudly, walked forward a few steps, and raised his eyebrows, "Do you really think you are the real Su family?"

"The Su family has a history of thousands of years, and you are just a branch of my Su family. You are not worthy of calling yourself the Su family!"

"Rareless! We have been members of the Su family in Sucheng since ancient times. How could it be decided by you just saying that we are not the Su family or the Su family?"

Su Yan was angry and glared at the man ahead, his eyes so cold that it was terrible.

"snort."

The man snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "It's useless to talk nonsense to you, the dying person. Now I'll destroy you!"

"To eliminate future troubles!"

After saying that, the man suddenly exerted force and rushed towards Su Yan in an instant.

The man climbed up the star-gazing tower, which was ten meters high, in just a short while.

Everyone behind him attacked the Su family at the same time, and the bottom was suddenly in chaos.

"Go to die!"

The man punched Su Yan. Although Su Yan responded in time and punched him out, he was still bombarded by the man.

"puff."

Su Yan hit the wall behind him, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out. The severe pain made his face twitch.

"Waste is waste, and you can't stand this punch!"

The man said proudly, just as he almost wrote the word arrogance on his face.

Pan Ze frowned. He could clearly feel that what this person used was Qi, and the strength of Qi did not have to be weak.

Suddenly, the man turned back to Pan Ze, his eyes stagnated, "You practice Qi too? I didn't expect there were even ordinary people who practice Qi."

"But it happened that I'll kill you earlier to prevent future troubles."

The voice fell and the man rushed towards Pan Ze suddenly.

"President Pan is careful!"

Su Yan shouted in embarrassment.

Pan Ze took out the Jin Ming sword and was ready to face the enemy. The opponent's aura was above him. He would definitely not win by relying solely on his strength, unless he was determined by his brain.

He jumped, jumped down from the observatory, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Want to run?"

The man smiled evilly, and regardless of Su Yan and others, he jumped sideways.

Pan Ze suddenly stopped and stood there.

He knew that if he ran away, he would be scolded again.

Complaints from Jin Mingjian.

He turned around and stared at the man in front of him, showing a sneer, "Do you really think you can kill me?"

"joke!"

"The person in the early stage of the Qi Condensation Period dares to say such things to the person in the late stage of the Qi Condensation Period. Since you don't want to live so much, I will give you some fun!"

The man laughed and took out a silver sword from his waist. The silver sword was extremely sharp, as if even the air could be cut off.

Pan Ze also took out the Jin Ming Sword, which was only worth a man. The only convenience to win was the Jin Ming Sword. If you want to kill him, you must rely on the Jin Ming Sword's skills.

Let him surprise him!

Thinking that the man's sword had already stabbed at him, the absolute speed in the eyes of outsiders was just a normal speed in Pan Ze's eyes, and he didn't even look down on it.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Two swords hit one piece, making a slight sound.

Pan Ze held a sword in both hands, and the man only needed one hand. Pan Ze was even crushed in terms of strength.

Suddenly, the man took out his other hand and he sneered, "Now let you see the gap between us!"

His other hand was like a black hole, constantly gathering the surrounding air until it gathered into a balloon.

"Damn it, ordinary people are not worthy of practicing qi!"

The sound fell and the balloon came to Pan Ze.

When Pan Ze saw this, he immediately let go of the golden sword and dodged sideways.

The balloon flew behind Pan Ze and hit the stone wall of the Su family compound, making a loud noise.

At the same time, the Jin Ming sword fell to the ground and made a harsh sound.

The man picked up the Jin Mingjian and looked at it, "This sword seems to be good, but the master's strength is a bit inferior."

When Pan Ze heard this, he felt very uncomfortable. He suddenly recalled the battle in the bamboo forest last time. The other party said something like a bit, which was too heartbreaking.

After all, I am the protagonist, so why are I treated like this?

Suddenly, the man waved the Jin Ming sword and stabbed him at him, faster and more intense. He seemed to be preparing to kill Pan Ze with one stab.

Pan Ze subconsciously avoided the situation. People in the late Qi Condensation Period were not something he could mess with.

"I can only hide? Then I'll see how you hide later!"

The man said coldly, he inserted the Jin Ming sword to the ground, and his hand was sitting in his hands.

Before he knew it, Pan Ze felt caught by an invisible hand, and he was unable to move!

"What's this trick? It's too cruel."

Pan Ze tried to break free, but found that it was useless. And every time he blew the qi in his body, he felt that his qi was being sucked away and he had no strength.

"This is called qi control. It controls you through the changes of qi in the air. I added a little bit of small things, so that every time you cook the qi in your body, 80% of the qi will be sucked away by this qi control."

The man said proudly, and it seemed that he was very confident in himself.

Just when Pan Ze was a little desperate, Jin Mingjian suddenly moved himself in the distance. He suddenly thought that the contract he signed with Jin Mingjian was not Jin Mingjian controlled by Qi.

"It's interesting, but I can't control me."

Pan Ze said coldly, then tried to control the Jin Mingjian.

As expected, Jin Mingjian quickly flew towards Pan Ze.

Seeing this, the man thought of intercepting Jin Mingjian's flight in the middle of the journey, but he found that his qi could not cause any harm to the sword. His qi seemed to be like a pediatrician in front of Jin Mingjian.

"How is that possible!"

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It can directly ignore my anger."

The man browned. This was his first time he was panicked here. The feeling this sword gave him made him feel extremely stressed.

Being able to completely ignore your own aura is at least several levels higher than your own.

The most important thing is a sword, not a human.

A sword has several levels of skill that surpasses oneself, and it must be an ancient artifact.

Jin Mingjian flew to Pan Ze and solved the air control in just a few seconds, so Pan Ze was saved.

He stood there with Jin Mingjian in a breathless manner. He had just absorbed too much air by the air control, and if he continued to consume it, he might fall into a coma.

The golden sword in his hand suddenly flashed, and Pan Ze felt the pain for a moment, which scared Pan Ze.

"The last move is to decide the outcome!"
Chapter completed!