How much strength does this have? The glass of the large floor-to-ceiling window is...the first-class tempered glass! Tempered glass that can't even be penetrated by bullets!

Xiao Ruoyu even wanted to subconsciously swear words.

Not only that, Xiao Ruoyu even vaguely saw five finger marks on the black heavy knife inserted straight into the glass window.

Those five finger marks were left by Su Xuan!

How cruel is the power of a human being to leave finger marks on heavy swords with thousands of hammers and other special harder materials?

"Gurl..." Feng Ming was a little scared. He felt that he was not facing a person, but facing a ferocious beast that was extremely cruel.

Su Xuan's momentum is too domineering.

Feng Ming's eyes flashed, and his mind was rotating rapidly.

He admitted that he had misunderstood. If he gave himself a chance, he would never provoke Su Xuan and would never use any tricks when shaking hands with Su Xuan.

But are these regrets useful now? Now, what he wants to think about is how to survive?

Soon, Feng Ming saw something. It turned out that in the front hall, there was a shelf, and on the shelf, he visited several weapons, including swords and swords...

These swords were collected by Xiao Ruoyu. After all, the Four Dings Auction is for auction and there is no shortage of treasures.

These weapons are not top-notch weapons, but they are not bad either, especially the appearance is very beautiful and are placed in the front hall as decorations.

Feng Ming stared at one of the long swords.

Feng Ming with a knife and Feng Ming without a knife are two concepts!!!

Because Feng Ming is a knife cultivator.

Feng Ming was Feng Ming, not a playboy or a fool. He did it when he thought of it. Without any hesitation, he rolled towards the weapon rack on the left, and his body rolled on the ground, like a gust of wind.

Very fast.

"Su Xuan, he wants..." Xiao Ruoyu subconsciously seemed to remind Su Xuan. Unfortunately, it was too late. Feng Ming was too fast and had already obtained a long sword.

Holding the sword again, Feng Ming relaxed a lot from his mood.

"Su Xuan, why don't you stop him? He is a sword cultivator!" Xiao Ruoyu said to Su Xuan with some blame and anxiousness.

"Bitch." Feng Ming cursed Xiao Ruoyu in his heart, and his whole body was facing Su Xuan, and his condition was quickly adjusted to the best. He stared at Su Xuan tightly, without blinking.

Su Xuan just smiled casually.

Stop Feng Ming from taking the knife? Is it necessary? Feng Ming has a knife or a knife, and it seems the same in his opinion.

"Mr. Su, I admit that I've misunderstood my previous presumptuousness. I apologize to you. Let's make friends. How about it? Look, I'm in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, and you are also in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm. You can't do anything to me, I can't do anything to you... Why bother?" Feng Ming said.

While speaking, Feng Ming seemed to know that he was wrong and smiled bitterly.

But if you have to look carefully, you can see that the long knife he held in his hand was slightly shaking.

Su Xuan didn't say anything, and watched Feng Ming perform quietly.

"Young Master Su, I will bow and apologize to you, full of sincerity! Today, you and I will never meet each other without fighting. From now on, you will go to Xuanling Mountain and I will treat you!" Feng Ming continued, even, really bowed slightly.

But when he bowed, no one saw it, his face was full of cruelty and resentment.

Sudden!

With the opportunity to bow, Feng Ming unexpectedly took action.

He was still apologizing and feeling sincere, but suddenly attacked and attacked.

"Slay all over the world!" Feng Ming roared, straightened his body, and slashed it out with a knife.

Feng Ming's face was full of confidence and cruelty.

Suddenly, the terrifying sword intent roared wildly, like an ancient giant beast roaring!

The gray-black sword light magnified violently. In the air, it was like a flying dragon slashing towards Su Xuan.

The sword lights combined with the intention of the sword complement each other. The closer they get to Su Xuan, the thicker and sharper it is. It is like a heavenly blade falling from the sky, trying to cut off everything.

The Four Seas and Eight Deads are martial arts that Feng Ming has practiced for many years, and it is also his bottom move. With the intention of the sword, it is powerful enough to challenge the powerful man in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm.
Chapter completed!