Everyone, when they see Su Xun, they feel like they have seen a ghost.

Anyone else wants to kill me? You can come and try Su's sword. Su Xun spoke without any haste.

What a joke?

If they were all determined to kill Su Xun just now, then after seeing Su Xun's strength, they already understood the gap.

If you fight Su Xun, you can only die.

Even if a few people are combined, they may all die at Su Xun's hands.

After all, the other party's strange disappearance technique and fast sword are fearful.

Moreover, more importantly, the young man in front of him shall not be more than twenty-five years old.

If you are less than twenty-five years old and have such cultivation at a young age, your future will definitely be limitless.

Thinking of this, everyone was even more afraid to take action.

They even suspected that Su Xun had such strength, he must have been trained by any hidden sect.

I am a person with clear grudges and grudges. I will repay you with grudges and revenge.

So, if anyone among you feels capable of killing me, just stand up.

With my ability, if I can kill me, it will be considered true.

Everyone listened to Su Xun's voice and unconsciously lowered their heads.

What Su Xun said is true, and everyone on the field is not sure to defeat Su Xun.

This is not to say how high Su Xun's cultivation is, but they are thinking about whether they can avoid the fast sword.

I want to fight you!

A young man in his early twenties, with blue hair and arms exposed, stepped forward.

His muscles were bulging and his arms were painted with dragon totems, giving people a feeling of being a sturdy man.

"It's a tiger's head."

Everyone looked happy when they saw the blue-haired man.

Among them, there must be combat power, and the strongest one should be Hei Laotian.

But the strength of Hutou should also belong to the upstream.

His cultivation is not high, but his defense and strength are a headache.

Tiger Head, if you can kill him, I will give you 100,000 spirit stones.

It was Murong Qing who spoke.

One hundred thousand spirit stones? Take it seriously, the tiger's head shows joy.

Well, what I said must count.

For the sake of 100,000 spirit stones, I will kill this kid for the young master.

The tiger's head showed a fierce look and stepped forward.

Boy, don't worry, I will leave you a complete body.

If you want to take action, you can take action. Where did so much nonsense come from?

Su Xun looked up, his eyes cold.

"you……"

Hutou's face was suffocated. This young man was too arrogant.

However, he does have arrogant capital, and one sword is his capital.

At this moment, the tiger's head moved.

Above his head, a tiger phantom appeared.

His meditation object is a tiger.

The tiger and the figure overlapped, and the tiger's hair made a tiger roar.

In an instant, a punch mixed with tyrannical energy came to Su Xun.

"Boom boom!"
Chapter completed!