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Chapter 80 Beheading Zhao Teng

Su Xun had a curved smile at the corner of his mouth and whispered: "If you don't remove the dust space, you still have the strength to fight."

Although Sword Thirteen is very strong, it can only exert the power of ordinary moves because it cannot use its true energy in the dust space.

But removing the dust space is tantamount to freeing all the power that Su Xun was bound to.

In his body, the royal energy gathered rapidly.

In Su Xun's mind, the image of swordsmanship kept appearing.

These floating shadows, combined at will, eventually turned into streaks of sword light.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Su Xun looked happy.

Sword Thirteen is very strong.

The sword moves issued by Sword Twelve are Dao textures. These Dao patterns are composed of each other to form a powerful sword force.

However, Sword Thirteen is not a Dao texture, but a mark. The combination of these marks is much more terrifying than the simple Dao Yun.

Su Xun only needs a thought, and these marks will be transformed into sword intent, killing the enemy at extremely fast speeds.

Once upon a time, the integration of body and sword was the strongest state among the twelve swordsmen.

But Sword Thirteen, Su Xun no longer needs a sword.

As long as he has a thought, he is an indestructible sword.

At this moment, Zhao Teng's face turned cold.

There was a red lotus under his feet, and the lotus suddenly transformed into a formation, covering the surrounding area and sealing it off.

Everyone on the field looked at Hong Lian, their expressions changed slightly, and some people lost their voice and said: "This is Angry Red Lotus!"

On the field, the disciples of the Zhao family let out a scream when they saw this scene.

Angry Red Lotus is one of the most difficult techniques to learn in the Zhao family of Miao territory.

The most difficult part of the Angry Red Lotus is the distraction control technique, which allows you to control eight pieces of red lotus to form an eight-cold hell array.

If a person is in the Eight Cold Hell Array, the cold air from purgatory will invade the body.

Its body will also turn red, and its skin will suffer from freezing and cracking pain.

Therefore, the Zhao family in Miao territory also called Angry Red Lotus the Red Lotus Hell.

Taoist Xu Zhen glanced at the field, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he lost his voice: "It's not good. If this kid falls into the red lotus, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome than the dust space."

Uncle Master, if Junior Brother Su is in danger, will you take action to save him?

Fo Sanku looked worriedly at Su Xun who was in the red lotus, and asked with concern.

Xu Zhen shook his head, I won't take action.

Even if I have the intention to take action, I'm afraid Taoist Hongyun will take action to stop it.

Fo Sanku lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said bitterly: "Uncle Master doesn't take action because he cares about the overall situation, but I will take action because I believe that Junior Brother Su is my brother."

Listening to Fo Sanku's words, Xu Zhen was slightly startled, and then looked at the fat monk, only to see Fo Sanku looking nervously at the field, with beads of sweat already forming on his palms.

At this moment, Taoist Xu Zhen suddenly felt that he had found the shadow of his former senior brother in Fo Sanku.

He nodded heavily and said: "Although it is impossible for me to save that kid, if you do, and if Taoist Hongyun also takes action to stop him, I will take action against Taoist Hongyun."

His words were sonorous and powerful, giving Buddha Sanku a glimmer of confidence.

The two stopped talking and looked at the field.

At this moment, the red lotus slowly bloomed and shrouded Su Xun's head.

Suddenly, an icy cold air hit Su Xun's mind, and Su Xun's mind twitched.

“It’s so cold!”

Su Xun took a breath, looked at Zhao Teng who was sitting cross-legged at the top of the red lotus, and said slowly: "Do you want to determine the outcome with one move?"

Immediately, he lowered his head and smiled calmly: "That's fine, this move will either kill you or me."

At this moment, Su Xun's momentum suddenly dissipated.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Before the coldness completely invaded his mind, Su Xun did not retreat or defend, but took a step forward.

In his body, the royal energy was circulating crazily, and the imprints appeared in his mind.

A flash of inspiration flashed by, and Su Xun's consciousness became wider and wider.

The sword light formed a sword formation in front of Su Xun, and thousands of swords returned to the clan, all attacking towards Zhao Teng.

Feeling countless sword energy coming towards him, Zhao Teng shrank his eyes.

The cold air in the Angry Red Lotus continues to spread, and even snowflakes keep appearing in the Angry Red Lotus.

He wanted to freeze Su Xun with the cold. As long as Su Xun was frozen, Su Xun would not be able to perform his skills.

Su Xun activated his sword energy and blasted towards Zhao Teng desperately.

It was because he wanted to deliver a fatal blow when his body was completely frozen.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but neither of them had time to think too much because their attack was so fast. In just the time it took for the sparks of calcium carbide to strike, the cold air had already spread.

When Su Xun took two steps down, the sword energy around him suddenly stabbed Zhao Teng.

In an instant, the sword energy had already reached in front of Zhao Teng, and within a few feet, it could cut Zhao Teng into pieces.

But just a few feet away, Zhao Teng let out a loud roar, and countless cold air formed an ice shield around his body, using the cold air to resist the sword energy.

Can this be resisted? A smile appeared on Su Xun's face and he said: "After all, you are still not as good as me."

Hearing Su Xun's words, Zhao Teng felt a little baffled, but he felt vaguely something bad in his heart.

Suddenly, the sword energy that originally attacked Zhao Teng turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

When Zhao Teng saw this strange scene, his eyelids jumped and he felt uneasy.

He felt a chill on his back, and a sword roared with terrifying power.

The sword intention unfolds!

The sword intent was like an angry dragon, slashing towards Zhao Teng's head.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Teng felt that death was approaching.

No...save me.

Boy, you dare, Taoist Hongyun suddenly attacks.

At the same moment, Taoist Xu Zhen stepped forward and blocked Taoist Hongyun's progress.

Boy, if you kill the prince, the Miaojiang family will definitely let you die without a burial place.

Taoist Hongyun made a threat.

However, there was only a slight smile at the corner of Su Xun's mouth.

The next moment, a sword struck Zhao Teng's head.

His head was separated from his body, and his mind always stayed at the moment when he was beheaded.

In an instant, blood began to flow from the head, and Zhao Teng's consciousness gradually disappeared.

Su Xun didn't even look at the fallen body.

The moment his footsteps fell, he looked at the disciples of the Zhao family in Miaojiang with burning eyes.

There was a momentary look of astonishment, and someone said in a panic: "This kid actually killed Senior Brother Zhao Teng, he is dead."

When Taoist Hongyun saw this scene, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Senior Uncle Hongyun, we are going to kill this kid to avenge Senior Brother Zhao Teng, one of the disciples said with some sadness and anger.

Hongyun frowned and said coldly: "Shut up. If you lose, you lose. The prince died in the hands of that kid. Is it possible that you are more powerful than the prince?"

The disciple's body shook slightly, his fists clenched, and he looked at Su Xun angrily.

Not only him, but also other disciples looked at Su Xun with hatred.

Su Xun was not surprised by this kind of look. He said coldly: "When Zhao Teng killed my disciple Yun Mengze, he was never soft-hearted. Didn't he say that if he is not strong enough, he deserves to die."

Although his words were low, they were clearly heard by everyone.

Hongyun frowned after hearing this.

This time we are willing to admit defeat. He gave Taoist Xu Zhen a cold look and said: "Fellow Taoist Xu Zhen, the culprit who killed your disciple has been eliminated. Are you satisfied with how this matter has been handled?"

He glanced at the two disciples he had fought with before, then turned his eyes to Taoist Xu Zhen, and said: "Fellow Taoist Xu Zhen, these two are definitely the culprits. The old Taoist wants to take them back and teach them a lesson. I don't know if Taoist Xu Zhen can sell them."

Give some face to the old man."

When he spoke, he was extremely sincere and his eyes were clear.

Taoist Xu Zhen thought for a moment, stroked his beard, and said: "Since the culprit has been eliminated and the murderer must be punished with his life, I will take a step back from this matter and sell you some face. You can take these two disciples back!"

After listening to Taoist Xu Zhen's words, Hong Yun's face softened a little, nodded, and said: "As for the matter of killing the crown prince, our Miao Jiang Zhao family has recorded this account."
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