The Super Soldier King in the City

In the distance, the faces of Mr. Jin Ye and others changed. Liao Yuxuan said anxiously: "Wu Jianqiu, what are you anxious about? Let Mr. Jin Ye join hands with you, this will definitely die. What are you doing with this trick?"

Wu Jianqiu ignored Liao Yuxuan's words at all, and a cloud of air rose from his body, and quickly enveloped the long sword.

Su Yang frowned, he saw it really, Wu Jianqiu's lingering air came from a very strange origin. It wasn't Wu Jianqiu's own power. This situation was similar to that of Liao Yuxuan and Gong Yeliang. They also had a power that did not belong to them.

Liao Yuxuan's power comes from the three-faced god, and Gong Yeliang's power comes from the medical sage of the medical sage. However, where did Wu Jianqiu's power come from? What is the relationship between Wu Jianqiu and Liao Yuxuan and Gong Yeliang? Why is there such a strange power?

The long sword absorbed the entrapped air, and the blade began to shine.

The young man standing behind Su Yang also frowned. He took a step directly and took the Xuanwu jade from Zhao Ping'an, and said in a deep voice, "Su Yang, you don't have to worry about the back!"

Su Yang only breathed a sigh of relief, and a phantom also appeared behind him. As soon as the phantom came out, his eyes opened directly. It was still like that, but even if these eyes were opened before, he didn't have any idea at all, as if there was nothing in the world to be placed in his eyes.

But this time, after opening these eyes, he glanced at the long sword clearly. Although it was just a glance, it was enough to explain that the power in the long sword was not simple.

"Do you think you can block my blow?" Wu Jianqiu gritted his teeth and roared: "Today, you will definitely die!"

"Then try it!" Su Yang yelled coldly, looking up at the long sword in the air, without any fear.

"Wan Jian Jue!" Wu Jianqiu roared angrily.

That long sword split into thousands of long swords at this moment. This endless long sword hung in the air, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Su Yang, with great momentum.

The people around him were shocked, and Su Yang frowned. However, he did not back down, and still stood proudly.

"Cut!" Wu Jianqiu shouted.

The long sword in the air fell quickly like rain, coming straight towards Su Yang.

Su Yang did not flinch, and punched in the front, blocking all the long swords that fell first.

However, this is just a drop in the bucket. There are thousands of long swords in the air, and Su Yang opens dozens of them. What use is it? The other long swords slashed towards Su Yang quickly.

Su Yang fisted several times, fending off the nearby long sword, suddenly folded his hands together, and shouted: "Om Mani Padme Hum!"

With the six-character Fumo mantra, Su Yang's body enlarged a little every time he shouted. Su Yang shouted extremely fast, and his body increased extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he had transformed into a giant with a height of ten feet and three feet.

As Su Yang's body grew larger, the phantom also grew larger, covering Su Yang's body in the phantom.

Those long swords smashed into the phantom, but after entering, they seemed to have entered a quagmire, and the speed slowed down rapidly.

Su Yang didn't pause at all, clenching his fists with both hands, bombarding the long swords all around.

The power of the long sword is too strong, and every long sword is like a move to approach the gods. In other words, every time Su Yang resisted a long sword, he would expend a lot of strength.

Su Yang didn't know how Wu Jianqiu was able to perform so many near-god moves at once, but he wanted to come and have an inseparable relationship with those entangled auras.

Although these long swords were transformed by power, Su Yang did not dare to swallow the sky with demons. If he dares to swallow so many long swords, those powers are enough to completely shatter his body.

Therefore, Su Yang can only resist this way. However, it is also very unwise to do so. There are too many long swords. Even if Su Yang can resist, how long can he hold it?

Many of the long swords that popped up all around bounced back to the people behind Su Yang. Fortunately, the young man was guarding here with the Xuanwu jade, and the mysterious light flickered, blocking the endless sword, and everyone here was not damaged.

Otherwise, with the power of these long swords, even Zhao Ping'an and thousands of enemies would not be able to resist.

Seeing Su Yang in trouble, Wu Jianqiu couldn't help being proud: "The surname Su, the long sword of the Wan Jian Jue will not be cut off. Even if you have the ability to guard against the sky, how many swords can you resist? One thousand, two thousand. , Ten thousand, or twenty thousand? Or one hundred thousand?"

In the distance, Liao Yuxuan, Gong Yeliang and others looked at each other, although Su Yang was in desperation, they were all happy. However, everyone is more worried.

Wu Jianqiu's use of this trick is indeed very powerful. But the problem is that this trick will also have endless troubles!

"I knew it, I won't call this madman!" Gong Yeliang whispered.

"There is now the God Lord, who can be equivalent to Su Yang, except for Mr. Jin Ye, there is only this lunatic." Liao Yuxuan sighed: "If you don't call him, who is it?"

Gong Yeliang frowned, looked at the young man who helped Su Yang protect the people behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Who is this person? Why is he so strong? It seems that he is not much worse than Su Yang!"

Liao Yuxuan was also at a loss: "I don't know either."

The young man stood holding the basalt jade, resisting countless long swords that bounced back, but solved Su Yang's worries.

After thousands of swords, the phantom around Su Yang's body was cut to pieces. At this time, Su Yang was also extremely power-consuming, and finally a wave of swords could not stop him, and several long swords smashed Su Yang.

The long sword was almost completely shattered by Su Yang's body, but there were still two long swords that cut through Su Yang's skin, and blood poured out directly.

Wu Jianqiu couldn't help but laughed wildly, Su Yang's defense had been breached. Next, it is time for Su Yang to give the head!

"The surname Su, are you still alive?" Wu Jianqiu laughed loudly.

Su Yang didn't say a word, and even carried the attack of that sky long sword, and walked forward step by step.

He stood still and couldn't resist these long swords. Now that he goes against the trend, the situation is even more dangerous. Under the wave of long swords, Su Yang has more wounds on his body, and his clothes have been stained red with blood.

"Master!" Zhao Pingan cried out in surprise, wanting to help, but was blocked by Xuanwu Jade and couldn't rush out at all.

The young man said loudly: "It's okay, your master can't die!"

Zhao Ping'an didn't know the situation, but seeing Su Yang's body covered in blood, he was still worried.

Seeing Su Yang walking towards him step by step, Wu Jianqiu's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly discovered that Su Yang was not his opponent, Su Yang was just observing his Royal Sword Art!

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