Su Chen made a mistake with his teeth, and with a bang, his body swayed lightly and fell on the treetops, looking down at the ground.

Rui Tian stood expressionlessly below, the long sword in his hand was faintly **** and fell to the ground.

The surroundings were silent, and the whispered discussions at the beginning and the exclamations that came from time to time seemed like a lifetime away.

The blood dripping down Su Chen's shoulders stained his shirt red. Although his complexion was a little pale, he was very calm.

The time of a stick of incense is not long or short.

In just a few short breaths, Su Chen had three wounds on his body, one on his chest, one on his arm, and one on his back.

If according to Rui Tian's words, after this incense stick time, Su Chen probably won't have a whole body intact.

Su Chen was shocked and angry in his heart, but the surface became more indifferent. The shepherd boy's persistence and simplicity in front of him were now like two slaps on his face.

He always felt that Rui Tian was a flower in the greenhouse that was well protected by the teacher and the teacher, and could not withstand the storm at all.

But now, he has been severely slapped by reality, and in the end, he can only blame himself.

He thought of Rui Tian too simplistic, and Chun Yang period too simplistic.

In the pure yang stage, both the body and the spirit have been tempered by thunder tribulation, and they are no longer mortal.

Although he has undergone bloodline transformation, the power of his body is now very strong, but the weak is weak, and his current realm is too low.

The difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Pure Yang Stage is more than a scourge, and the entire spiritual power stage in the middle is just like the difference between heaven and earth.

Su Chen knew that he was able to easily suppress Rui Tian on Fuxi Mountain. First, it was because the exercises he practiced happened to be able to restrain Rui Tian, ​​and second, it was because Rui Tian despised him and naturally did not do his best. .

But if he were to compete with Rui Tian with real swords and guns, Su Chen didn't have that face yet, thinking that he could easily defeat Chunyang Period.

The reason why he promised Rui Tian to spar again at that time was naturally because Rui Tian himself suggested that as long as he used the last move to trap him for a stick of incense.

Although Su Chen put forward unreasonable conditions at the time, he also knew that if Rui Tian was serious, he would not be his opponent at all.

So when Rui Tian came to him with the half of the exercises, Su Chen was surprised and a little moved.

He looked casual on the surface, and didn't care about the results at all. In fact, he still weighed it in his heart. If Rui Tian lost twice in his hands, let alone what Rui Tian thought, even Xuan Qingzong would not be able to hold his face.

Therefore, he noticed that Rui Tian was different at that time, and he was calm at first, confirming that Rui Tian really seemed to be planning to give up. He originally planned to remind him before the end.

If Rui Tian strikes with all his strength, he will definitely be able to break free from his siege. At that time, a tie between the two will be considered an explanation for both sides.

But he never thought that Rui Tian would suddenly attack. Now that Rui Tian's firepower is full, how could he be his opponent?

Not to mention that it lasted for a stick of incense, even for a minute, he couldn't last.

Su Chen didn't intend to just admit defeat, he could feel Rui Tian's heart surging, his face was expressionless, but the hostility in those eyes seemed to be real.

He knew that even if he admitted defeat at this time, Rui Tian would not show mercy.

The wound has healed, the blood stains on the clothes have darkened, and the sun shines, and it is faintly hideous.

"Su Chen, admit defeat!"

Hong Mingshou's voice came into Su Chen's ears, and he looked into the distance with a change of expression. Hong Mingshou stood in front of the wooden house and looked at him anxiously, his arms kept shaking and his lips opened and closed gently.

Su Chen was originally standing on the top of the tree, but when he saw it, he smiled erratically. The next moment, his figure disappeared, and he saw a cold light shot in the air.

The cold light appeared very suddenly, and everyone was shocked, and now they couldn't help holding their breath.

Rui Tian seemed to have expected it long ago, the long sword slammed upwards, and the rainbow sword qi swept across the four directions, and a sword qi barrier was placed around the body.

The cold light came to Rui Tian's eyes in an instant, and everyone only heard the sound of countless ding dings in the air, and even vaguely saw sparks.

Nan Linfeng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at the figure behind Rui Tian in disbelief.

How could this person shrink to an inch?

Is this a peerless technique that only the hidden world sect has?

Is he really a disciple of Kunlun?

Nan Linfeng's eyes stared at Su Chen's back, until he saw that Su Chen was holding a long knife in his hand and waved it down, and the space was consciously distorted.

He opened his mouth subconsciously, as if to warn, but at this time Rui Tian had already turned around and picked up his long sword, just blocking the long sword.

A sword and a sword were frozen in the air, and the two figures were very clear in front of everyone.

Hong Mingshou's heart directly mentioned his throat, and he didn't even dare to blink his eyes. Although he was not a cultivator, he was extremely skilled in martial arts and felt more sensitive than ordinary people. Su Chen was no match for that person.

When he saw that Su Chen's whole body was dyed red with blood, the horror in his heart could no longer be concealed, and he didn't care that all the immortals were around him at this time, so he directly used his internal force to activate the sound transmission to remind him.

Seeing Su Chen covered in blood now, but confronting that person without any hesitation, he was shocked, excited and worried, all kinds of emotions were mixed up, and his heart and lungs were hot, and there was a faint blood rolling back and forth in his chest.

The next moment, he saw Su Chen's body shaking, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The person on the opposite side didn't hold back, but raised the tip of the sword and pierced directly into Su Chen's shoulder. Hong Mingshou couldn't help screaming, and involuntarily took two steps forward.

His eyes turned black, and when he stumbled to his feet, Su Chen was no longer there.

If there was a vague smell of blood in the air, everyone unconsciously closed their breaths, but their eyes stared at the empty space without blinking.

Su Chen gasped twice, swallowed the medicinal pill without changing his face, looked up at Rui Tian, ​​"Good swordsmanship."

"Twenty breaths have passed." Rui Tian said coldly.

"..." Su Chen's brows were flat, and he lightly concealed the sarcasm and coldness from the corner of his mouth.

Nan Linfeng looked at Su Chen calmly, and the fact that he shrank an inch from the ground already surprised him, and the long knife in his hand shocked him even more.

The long sword in Rui Tian's hand is not an ordinary thing, it is Wushang comparable to a half-grade immortal weapon. If it is in the hands of the tribulation period, a sword can split the void.

The inconspicuous long knife in Su Chen's hand was able to withstand Wushang? !

He suddenly began to hesitate in his heart. If Su Chen is really a disciple of Kunlun and something happens here, what will be the consequences?