Swish—!

A figure suddenly flashed in the alley more than two meters wide, and the sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded one after another. Two men in uniform appeared in front of Su Lingxuan and Xiaoluoli.

Hulala--!

The sound of chaotic footsteps rang around. In a moment, seven or eight figures rushed out of the crowd on the street, blocking the alley from front to back. Someone drove away those who passed by or wanted to watch the fun and cleared the surroundings. At the same time, several figures appeared on the eaves of the houses on both sides of the alley, looking down with a sneer.

Su Lingxuan was not surprised. With his strength at this time, even if he didn't pay attention to the movements around him, they could not hide it from him. However, seeing these people setting up such a large formation to deal with him, to be precise, this little guy couldn't help but feel a little interested.

"How did you mess with so many people?" He looked down at the little girl at hand inquiring, but saw that the little guy was looking at these people excitedly, without any fear, nor any awareness that he was the culprit that happened.

When the little girl heard Su Lingxuan's question, she raised her head, with a disgusting expression on her face, and said angrily: "I'm shopping on the street. When the mistress met me, she not only didn't apologize, but also scolded me for not being too eye-catching. She wanted to pull me down and chop it up and feed the dog. How could I bear this tone, so she kicked him."

Su Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, thinking, what does miscellaneous cultivation mean? It seemed a bit like a Japanese-language "mix"... Then, he laughed silently and nodded slightly, "Then he deserves to be damn! He is so cruel to a child, but it can be seen that man is not a good thing!"

From the second meeting, the little girl was full of lies and had few truths, but Su Lingxuan could see that her disgust expression when she said this was from the heart, and her eyes were also revealed. Unless her acting skills had been improved to the level of "the god of acting", Su Lingxuan could be sure that the truth of the matter was probably as she said.

"That's right, that miscellaneous cultivator is definitely not a good thing!" the little girl nodded hurriedly.

"Stop it! My young man has a noble status, so you lowly people can insult you casually! Your words alone are enough to be punished by Lingchi!" A strong man eight feet long scolded him loudly. He had a tiger back and a bear waist, his body was covered in muscles, his eyes were like copper bells, and his cold and fierce murderous intent was revealed. At first glance, he was a cruel person with many lives on his hands.

A man with a slim figure sneered: "You have hurt my son's body, and you will never forgive the sins of you both! I knelt on the ground obediently, let me destroy your tendons and go back to the son to beg for mercy. Maybe my son is merciful and can leave you a whole body!"

"What kind of thing is he? What kind of guy are you? You dare to be arrogant in front of me!" Before Su Lingxuan could do anything, the little girl couldn't help it. She rushed out from behind him and raised her snow-white and delicate fist angrily, shaking her mighty, shouting: "If I punch you will definitely die. If you are not afraid, come up and try it!"

The little man's voice is crisp and very nice. His golden wavy hair keeps shaking with his body. His stunning appearance not only does not look domineering, but looks like an unreasonable naughty child, but instead has the kind of cuteness that a child forces to pretend to be adults. It is cute in Su Lingxuan's eyes.

"court death!"

It turns out that not everyone can understand or accept "cute". The man with a slim figure in front of him is one of them. He shouted loudly and pulled his hand to slash.

laugh--!

The sharp blade slashed through the air, making a sharp roar, and slashed at the little girl's shoulder.

Take action ruthlessly and resolutely without any mercy!

Bang--!

The sword light was aggressive, showing his master's outstanding sword skills. However, the next moment, the air was surging and crackling, and Su Lingxuan appeared in front of him almost instantly without any warning. The folding fan in his hand gently tapped his heart.

The man who was cutting only felt a sharp breath rushing into his body. Before he could react, his body-protecting true energy broke through, and his heart was penetrated. In an instant, he got the fierce sword light and disintegrated, and his body collapsed on the ground like mud, silently.

The eight-foot-long man on the side noticed that his companion was in a bad situation and rushed forward to support him. The distance between the two was only four or five steps, and at the critical moment, he jumped over in an instant, but in such a short time, his friend had already died at Su Lingxuan's hands.

Seeing this, the heart of the strong man suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Boom--!"

The strong man activated his horizontal practice practice, which was not afraid of ordinary swords and swords, and his body flashed like a thunderstorm. His fist as big as a jealous jar blasted towards Su Lingxuan like lightning!

Su Lingxuan solved the man with a slim figure with one move. His footsteps moved like a ghost traveling through the void, avoiding the sharp edge of his fist. Before he could react, he turned his folding fan in his hand and slapped the strong man's chest through the air.

"The Qianye Fan Fan Transformation Technique!"

A strong force surged, and the eight-foot-foot-strong man immediately groaned. Although he had already pushed the outer horizontal practice of practicing hard for more than 20 years to the limit, he still did not play any role in the face of this powerful blow. In an instant, the force broke into all limbs and crazily destroyed all vitality.

The next moment, he was blown away hard, and like a shell shot, the wall on the right was smashed and bricks splashed.

It looks light and elegant, and playful and casual blow, killing a leader who is invincible in the port!

At the same time, Su Lingxuan had already arrived at the crowd at the entrance of the alley. A man reacted extremely quickly and immediately launched his sword technique. Layer layers of sword lights piled up before his death. Then the airflow whirred. However, he had just shaken the sword light, and saw a black shadow breaking into it like a spiritual snake. The sword technique was broken with one blow, and the sword light collapsed. Then Su Lingxuan stroked his left hand and the airflow collapsed.

Dong--!

The fastest-reacting man's body crashed into the wall, and he knocked the solid wall into a big hole, folded it and fell into it, leaving only his hands, feet and head outside.

"Don't fight him in close combat, greet him with hidden weapons!"

The others reacted and quickly danced the sword into a ball to protect themselves. The person standing behind took out various hidden weapons from the skin hanging on his waist, such as darts, flying knives, flying needles, and darts, all kinds of hidden weapons in the world. The next moment, these people made a tacit understanding and took action at the same time. With the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the hidden weapons were sputtered like rain.

"call--!"

But at this moment, Su Lingxuan turned around gracefully, waved his folding fan, and a gust of wind hanged in the alley for no reason. The airflow stormed, and the hidden weapon flying in was suddenly rewind. The slutty shot many people who shot the hidden weapon, and several people fell down.

Middle-earth China is still martial, and there are many fighting among martial artists, so they are generally more fierce and aggressive. For example, these warriors with fixed territory often have to fight with people who grab territories, and their ferociousness is more powerful than ordinary warriors. Therefore, even if Su Lingxuan shows a much stronger force than them, they still have high fighting spirit and do not retreat far away.

"Capture the king first! Brothers, stop this boy, I'll take that little guy off!"

A little leader shouted and jumped off the eaves. However, before he finished speaking, the air in front of him suddenly broke open, and a cannonball-like fist print came out silently from the air. Before he could see clearly, he was hit in the chest.

"Bang--!"

Under the extremely fierce force, the wind and thunder qi rushed the man away, leaving a series of black phantoms in the air, and then smashed the wall next to it fiercely.

"boom--!"

The bricks and smoke and dust on the wall were smashed. The little leader was embedded in the wall, but his spine had been folded to a strange angle. Although he couldn't see it very well, his internal organs and flesh were actually shattered by the huge force, and people could not live.

Su Lingxuan's movements are elegant and light, without any fireworks, but the lethality is very significant, and there is no scene of blood flowing into a river and the remaining limbs flying. The "restrictive" power makes people feel a sense of fear that they can't avoid, which makes people feel more terrified than the fierce and violent momentum in the simple sense!

Seeing that the skills of meeting him, the most powerful and influential leaders of his side were easily killed by the seemingly delicate and weak Su Lingxuan chopped melons and vegetables. Now all Ren knew that the little white-faced force was definitely not something they could resist, and they all lost their fighting spirit at the moment. When a man holding a big knife shouted "Retreat! Brothers, retreat!", everyone scattered one after another, turned around and ran away, and even the corpses of the brothers and the leaders were ignored.

They were afraid that Su Lingxuan would chase after him, so they kept running to crowded places, trying to use innocent people as their protective shields. However, to their surprise, Su Lingxuan did not pursue them at all, and allowed them to run away in a panic.

Su Lingxuan easily ran away the person who was looking for trouble and glanced at the little girl, but saw that she was not afraid or afraid of the "fever" battle just now. Instead, she seemed to have seen such a scene, and she was a little tired of it. She gritted her teeth and smiled at the moment, and didn't know what was thinking about in her little head.

"It seems that my considerate effort has been wasted."
Chapter completed!