[120] Extraordinary

Looking at the blood-stained head, many warriors around gasped, their faces were full of horror, and their eyes were full of unconcealable fear.

"This guy can kill even the strongest in the warrior realm!"

"It's too weird, how terrifying is his physical strength!"

Many warriors looked at Su Ye with shock in their eyes.

"What a powerful strength!"

Su Heng's face was livid, and he stared at Su Ye with apprehension.

At this moment, he finally realized that the young man in front of him was not as weak as he imagined, perhaps, he was hiding his strength from Fang Yin.

"However, so what, I don't believe that he really has the strength of a martial artist."

Su Heng snorted coldly, and shifted his gaze to the Chixiao Sword on Su Ye's waist, his gaze narrowed slightly: "This sword is extraordinary, it must be something extraordinary."

As soon as the words fell, Su Heng flashed his body and walked towards Su Ye.

Whoosh!

The moment Su Heng approached Su Ye, a thunderbolt exploded under Su Ye's feet, and his speed tripled, surpassing Su Heng in an instant. Then he raised his hand, and the sword light was like a rainbow, cutting towards Su Heng's neck.

Su Heng was terrified and quickly raised his gun to stop him.

clang!

There was a crisp metal collision sound, and the spear was caught by the Red Flame Sword. Su Heng's arm was numb, the tiger's mouth was split open, and scarlet blood flowed out.

swish!

Taking advantage of At the moment, Su Ye stomped the sole of his foot heavily on the ground, his body turned into a flash of lightning, and instantly approached Su Heng, the long sword slashed across the void, bringing out a icy aura.

Psst!

The sword light flashed away, Su Heng's head was in a different place, blood gushed out, dyed his robe red, and his body was divided into two parts.

"Dead",?" Beside Su Heng, two seventh-rank warriors stood in place, their faces pale as paper.

Su Ye killed a master in the middle stage of the Martial Artist Realm, which completely exceeded their expectations.

"Walk!"

Su Heng died, and the remaining seventh-rank warrior panicked and ran away.

Su Ye's eyes were cold, and he chased after him.

"Su Ye, stop!" Suddenly, an old voice came into Su Ye's ears, making him stiff.

The next moment, Su Heng disappeared without a trace.

"Su Heng, don't even try to run." Su Ye's face darkened slightly, and he slammed his feet on the ground, using the force of the counter-shock to speed up.

"Bastard thing!"

Seeing Su Heng being chased by Su Ye, an old man with white beard and hair was standing behind a hillside. He was the chief housekeeper of the Su family and also Su Heng's father—Su Hengyang.

"Su Heng, stop for the old man."

Looking at Su Heng who was going further and further away, Su Hengyang's face was extremely gloomy, his figure moved, and he was as fast as a thunderbolt, and within a few breaths he came to Su Heng.

Dad!" Seeing Su Heng, Su Heng was overjoyed.

Su Hengyang glared at Su Heng and said, "Shame on me!"

Although it was a scolding, the tone was much softer.

Su Heng lowered his head, deeply ashamed.

He thought that with his own strength, he could crush Su Ye, but he didn't expect Su Ye to be more fierce than him, and he could even be said to be a monster.

Su Heng felt aggrieved.

He was going to beat Su Ye ruthlessly, but in the end, he was ravaged by Su Ye instead.

"Let's go, go back and find him." Su Hengyang shook his head, turned and walked out of the valley, Su Heng followed.

Not long after, the two returned to the Su residence and walked straight to the backyard.

"Father." Su Heng stopped Su Hengyang and asked, "Where's Su Ye? Why didn't you see him?"

Hearing this, Su Hengyang paused and sighed: "Su Ye is not suitable for competition today..."

"What?" Su Heng's eyes widened. .

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