"Little beast, you kill Ma Yu, I will kill you." Ma Yong flew from a distance like an arrow leaving the string. He saw that the warriors led by Ma Yu were all lying in a pool of blood, and Su Mo, the culprit, was actually searching for spoils on them. His anger swelled instantly, as if a volcano erupted. He scolded Su Mo coldly.

"He wants to kill me, of course he will kill me." Su Mo looked up and glanced at the other party, but his hands kept groping in the other party's pocket. The value of this deal was just now. He could have found one thousand taels of gold and more than eight thousand taels of silver from Ma Yu's body, which would definitely make a fortune. If he left, he would be sure to regret it.

"Killing my Ma family members is so rampant, little thief, come with your life." Ma Yong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Su Mo. This Ma Yu died, which was definitely a major loss for the Ma family. This Ma Yu is not an ordinary member of the Ma family. He is the direct descendant of the Ma family and the powerful successor of the future head of the family. What's more important is that he is a member of the Qinghong Sword Sect. Ma Yu's death is a big deal for the Ma family, or the Qinghong Sword Sect. Now, only by killing Su Mo can Ma Yong calm the anger of the head of the family. Otherwise, even if he is an elder in the Xuan-level realm, he will be punished.

"Old thing, I really think I'm afraid of you." Su Mo was also eager to try the powerful man in the Xuan-level realm. He would not choose to escape in eight minutes. The Xuan-level master caused his battle and he had to fight. Only by fighting can he know how big the gap between the two sides was.

Su Mo's Lingbo Microstep was used, and he waved the yellow-level sword in his hand to fight with the opponent. He found that with his state after entering the violent state, Ma Yong was not a weak man, his combat power was around 60. Just a hard fight, he was shocked by the countershock force. His combat power was less than 30. With his current state, he was no match for this person at all.

With his strength and strong defense, Su Mo is not Ma Yong's opponent, but in terms of speed, Ma Yong is not Su Mo's opponent. Su Mo fought with him, and with his body with the mysterious-level golden silk soft armor, he could stab the opponent, but it was still very difficult to kill him.

"Little beast, is it interesting to jump around like a jumping clown?" Ma Yong roared at Su Mo. After several battles, he did not get any advantage from Su Mo, but instead hurt himself. He couldn't help but roaring, and he was even more envious of the secret martial arts and techniques mastered by Su Mo. The Huang-level realm actually fought with him, a master of Xuan-level realm for more than ten rounds. In Qingshan City, even Zhangzhou County, the entire Song Dynasty, was also a very amazing genius.

"If you hadn't fought with you for three hundred rounds, you would have to kill you sooner or later if you hadn't been better than me because of your cultivation, you would have the right to talk to me here, bullying the young man with the big ones, and selling the old man with the old ones, sooner or later."

Su Mo sneered disdainfully. If he had the cultivation level of the Xuan level, killing this old dog would be as easy as killing a chicken or a dog.

"Boy, stop talking nonsense, look at the knife." Ma Yong was blushed when Su Mo said it, and the other party was not wrong at all. If he hadn't relied on his deep internal strength and the same level, he would have been killed by the other party long ago.

But he didn't think so. Su Mo was so powerful, which was related to the secret technique he had practiced. If he had such a secret technique, his strength would definitely be stronger than he is now. To deal with a junior like Su Mo, he could use so many moves and kill him in seconds with just one move.

"Come on, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed." The long sword in Ma Yong's hand pierced like a storm. Whenever he saw Su Mo stabbing Su Mo, he would stab Su Mo with the afterimage brought by the speed of too fast. But even so, Su Mo was not feeling well. The two strong fights together and cannot weaken his momentum. It is not a solution. Su Mo used the Lancet Sword Technique and fought against him without the sound of the Dangdang. Mars flew everywhere, and Su Mo was in danger frequently. If it weren't for his Lingbo Weibu, he would have become a blood man at this moment. The difference between the two was six or seven points, and his internal strength was not as strong as the other party. When fighting, it was not very good in a short time, and he would suffer a loss after a long time.

"Boy, go to die." Su Mo's attack gradually weakened. Ma Yong grabbed the flaw and stabbed Su Mo's throat with a sword. Su Mo's body quickly flew back. This violent skill could last for fifteen minutes, but within these fifteen minutes, he was not completely invincible, especially in the last few minutes, his combat power began to decline, and he could not burst out with fifty-two combat power.

"Old dog, wait. I will definitely pay back the hatred today." Su Mo knew that if he continued to fight, he would only die. In just one minute, his body would begin to become weak. The best way was to quickly flash people.

"Little thief, if you want to escape, you should keep your life." Ma Yong didn't know that Su Mo had used the secret technique and had entered the weak stage. He shouted loudly, and the internal force in his body swelled up, and he killed Su Mo again.

Su Mo had been prepared for such a state. Although he didn't know what kind of state of weakness was after performing violent acts, he must be very weak and had little combat power. When he fell into the opponent's hands, he was the fish on the plate and could only be slaughtered. Su Mo had accumulated more than 3,000 experience points before killing Ma Yu and his group, reaching the standard of level 23. At this moment, he saw that he was about to enter a state of weakness. Only by choosing to break through can he break through the weakness and become stronger, and he could also escape from the opponent's hands.

"Go to die." Seeing Ma Yong coming, Su Mo turned around suddenly and suddenly exploded. He knocked the sword that was slashed by the other party with one sword. He used the Lingbo's micro-steps, ran wildly, and shot the lightning into the distance.

"Haha...Brother Ma, your Ma family is a good plan, you are ready to eat alone!" Just as Su Mo shot the lightning in the distance, he suddenly turned around and changed direction, and a harsh laughter came from behind him.

"Liu Zongchen." Hearing the proud laughter, Ma Yong's face changed suddenly when he was chasing Su Mo. He was concerned about fighting with Su Mo. He did not expect that when he was fighting with Su Mo, there was still a fisherman who wanted to benefit from it.

"Brother Ma, after parting from Qingshan City, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." Liu Zongchen came from a distance and smiled at Ma Yong.

At this moment, Su Mo discovered that he was trapped in a heavy siege again, and was surrounded by the Liu family nearby. He simply did not run away, but stayed there. Listening to the other party's tone, the Ma family and the Liu family were very unfavorable. In this way, maybe his chance was his best. The best way is to fight between the masters of the two families, so that he could make a profit.

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