He placed his two fingers lightly on the sword, and his powerful imperial aura erupted, saying: "Don't embarrass yourself with this little strength."

Fang Lingyu said in shock: "You are not injured?!"

"Click!"

Su Xiaomo poured spiritual energy into two fingers, and the sword suddenly shattered.

The moment the tip of the sword fell off, he raised his left hand lightly and flew over with a whoosh, flying out from the left side of Fang Lingyu's face at a very fast speed, causing her eyes to shrink suddenly.

"bite!"

The broken sword was sunk deep into the far wall.

Fang Lingyu's delicate face gradually gathered slender sword marks, blood seeped out, and her eyes became horrified.

"brush!"

Su Xiaomo took a step forward and drew the hilt of the sword in the opposite direction with both fingers.

Fang Lingyu had no time to resist, a faint pain arose on the left side of her face, and a slender sword mark appeared again!

The whole process happened extremely quickly.

Xia Shuiyun and the four inner disciples didn't see the movement clearly when they saw two sword marks appear out of thin air on the left side of Senior Sister Fang's face!

"call out!"

The True Yang Sword inserted in the distance flew over.

Su Xiaomo grabbed her, put the sharp sword blade against Fang Lingyu's neck, took her two steps forward, and forced her to the edge of the wall.

He tilted his head and leaned in until it stopped next to his ear, and then said in a lower voice: "I can kill you as easily as I can kill an ant!"

"you……"

Fang Lingyu was extremely ashamed and angry, but because she was restrained by the sharp sword, she could only stick to the wall and did not dare to move at all.

"Senior Sister Fang!"

The four inner disciples were shocked.

"Hoo ho!"

At this moment, the coercion from Emperor Wu burst out, hitting them hard like a hammer, causing them to retreat on the spot, and they all covered their chests and spurted blood.
Chapter completed!