The urban swordsman is invincible when he comes down from the mountain

"The remnants of the Su family, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you are also worthy of saying big things in front of me!" Dao

Wu's face changed, and he had already taken the posture of drawing the knife.

"Su Changfeng, you're dead!"

After seeing this posture, a bodyguard next to him immediately recognized him.

"The Divine Sword is in harmony!"

"According to legend, the Divine Sword Gate has a sword drawing technique, which is a peerless sword technique that has been handed down from Wajima. "

Killing people in an instant with a quick draw, often people don't find out that they have been stabbed after they die, and it's even so fast that no one can see the caster out

of the knife!" The bodyguard's pupils contracted, and cold sweat flowed, obviously shocked by the unrepentant action of the knife and the prestige of the Divine Knife.

After hearing these words, Liang Wei was even more proud.

"Su Changfeng, do you want to struggle when this bereaved dog dies?"

"I advise you to cut off your head and apologize for your sins, so as not to worry about the knife and not regret the young master to make the knife himself!" In the

living room of the Liang family's manor, everyone ridiculed Su Changfeng.

But Su Changfeng ignored it, took out the crystal dagger of the immortal soldier king in his arms, and also put on a posture of drawing a knife.

Hold the scabbard with your right hand and gently stroke the handle with your left hand.

Although the postures of the two people are completely different, they have the same effect.

"Knife Drawing Technique?" Dao

Bu was silent and immediately shocked when he saw Su Changfeng's posture.

Unexpectedly, the other party dared to pose as a knife drawing technique in front of himself, a genius of sword drawing skills.

"Banmen get an axe!"

"Su Changfeng, although I have a thousand ways to kill you.

"But if you use the sword drawing technique to fight me, I have ten thousand ways to kill you. "

Using the knife drawing technique in front of this young master, are you in a hurry to die!" The

corner of the knife did not regret the hook of his mouth, and his expression was proud.

Since he was a child, he has followed his master to practice the art of drawing swords, and he has only practiced one move for countless days and nights.

After more than ten years, it took this earth-shattering magic knife gathering to be practiced.

The knife does not regret killing people with only one knife, because he has only mastered the one-trick knife technique of drawing the knife.

But this trick is enough.

Although the knife does not regret only cultivating in the middle of the Dan period, he once used a knife to draw the knife and kill two masters above the Dan stage at the same time.

If you don't regret the sword, someone will die, no matter what kind of cultivation you want.

In order to let him practice the fastest sword technique, the master of the Divine Sword Sect changed his name to Dao Wu Regret.

And he was ready to draw his sword.

The air seemed to condense, and time seemed to stand still.

In the living room of the Liang family's manor, everyone held their breath.

Because the victory and defeat are only in an instant.

The

sword flashed, emitting a bright moon-like brilliance.

The knife has been out without regret, but no one can see his action of taking out the knife, and no one can see his action of retracting the knife.

The knife, still in its scabbard.

There was no change in his movements, as if the knife had never been stabbed without regret.

"Knot... It's over?"

Liang Wei swallowed, cold sweat covering his entire face.

No one saw the action of the knife without regrets, and no one saw Su Changfeng's action.

But they saw the light of the sword, a fleeting light of the sword, flashing in the scabbard of the knife.

This is enough to prove that the knife has already come out without regrets, and Su Changfeng has not had time to take out the knife.

"It's over

!" "It must be the genius of the Divine Sword Gate who won!" "

Su Changfeng, I didn't expect you, the lost dog, to have today."

"The Divine Sword Gate is very powerful, you can understand it now!" The

thugs in the living room talked a lot, and mocked loudly at Su Changfeng.

But they didn't expect that the body of the knife without regret actually fell, and the body was separated....

The audience fell into silence again, and as Su Changfeng slowly got up, someone reflected.

"No injuries.... Su Changfeng wasn't even injured!""

His knife was faster, and he didn't even flash the sword light, and the knife was already dead if he didn't regret it!"

How, exactly, is it done. One

of the bodyguards sat down on the ground and uttered these words in a slur manner.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience fell into an unprecedented despair.

looked at Su Changfeng's eyes, and it also became as if he was looking at the devil.

"Say, who is behind the Su family's blood debt back then!" Su

Changfeng still had a cold expression, staring at Liang Wei with knife-like eyes and asking.

But Liang Wei really doesn't know anything.

"Sue .... Young Master Su..."

"This matter is a top secret, and only the head of the Liang family knows the truth. "

I really don't know, you just treat me as a fart and let me go..."

Liang Wei's legs trembled, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and said in a sincere tone.

He had given up all resistance, and could only pray that Su Changfeng would open the net and bypass his own life.

But when Su Chang came here today, he didn't want to let anyone go.

"Anyone who is involved in the hatred of the Su family will be killed!" The

sword flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

A fire erupted in the Liang family manor, and at the same time, a sports car quickly rushed out.

"Go to the Liang family's mansion to visit, break the mouth of the head of the Liang family, and let him tell everything.

Su Changfeng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had his eyes like knives and a cold tone.

It seems that the ghost of the Su family is urging in his ear at this moment, asking Su Changfeng to quickly find the real culprit behind the scenes.

After Tu Ping received the order, he used navigation to determine the location of the Liang family's mansion, and then rushed over with one foot on the accelerator.

The red sports car on the highway rushed forward, like a vengeful ghost rushing out of hell, frantically heading towards the Liang family's mansion.

But at this moment, several modified high-horsepower off-road vehicles, with their bodies covered with heavy armor, chased from behind.

The engine roared, dragging puffs of smoke down the road.

At the same moment, they violently collided with Su Changfeng's sports car.

"It must be someone from the Liang family, these cars have been illegally modified.

"Otherwise, there will be no way to catch up with our sports cars." Tu

Ping had stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, but he still couldn't shake off the modified vehicle.

After several consecutive collisions, the red ran and was knocked out and rolled out, exploding in an instant!

boom!

With a loud bang, the explosion completely engulfed Su Changfeng and Tu Ping in the flames.

The doors of the car opened one after another, and several men in black stepped down from the modified SUV.

Looking at the raging fire in front of him, as well as the sports car that had been completely shattered and deformed, a man in black lit Ran Huazi...

"I didn't expect it to end so soon, and the Su family's mourning dog was nothing more than that, I thought it would cause some trouble.

As smoke erupted from his mouth, the man said in a disdainful tone.

But at this moment, several men in black next to him suddenly became agitated.

"Someone... Someone came out of the fire

....""It's impossible, and it's still two people....""

Su Changfeng and that entourage... Didn't you die?".