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    The practitioner slowly raised the sword, and his spiritual power surged rapidly in his spiritual veins, emitting a very violent wave. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Tang's back.

    He likes this feeling. Once he activates his spiritual energy to the extreme, it seems that the whole world is centered on him.

    "Careful" the girl screamed.

    The practitioner smiled. It was useless. He had already gathered the sword intention. Unless he was a great practitioner, no one could escape from the sword intention. He was confident enough.

    Su Tang's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a huge pressure that everyone could feel appeared in the world. The deck around Su Tang made bursts of cracking sounds, and countless small cracks appeared in Su Tang's direction.  As the center, it spreads in all directions.

    The cultivator rolled out his sword, and the sword's momentum was just rising. The sword's blade was already sweeping out and towards Su Tang.

    Grand masters will all have their own unique enchantment, and the nature of it will be different due to the different spiritual techniques they practice.  Some are mainly offensive, some are mainly defensive, and some are both offensive and defensive.

    ??Mei Fei¡¯s Spiritual Snake Dance is a barrier for large-scale indiscriminate attacks, while Xue Yi¡¯s Overlord Body and Overlord Fist are both offensive and defensive.

    When the practitioner raised his sword intention, Su Tang could feel that the surrounding air had become stagnant, and even formed a kind of resistance. The next moment, the sword was about to strike, and the sword had arrived, too fast to dodge.

    There were a few surviving samurai with the double-headed eagle logo near the side of the ship. Although the sword was not directed at them, the pressure surging in the air still sent them flying backwards, landing far in the river.  middle.

    Since it¡¯s too late to hide, then don¡¯t hide.

    Su Tang quietly watched the sword attack as a black shadow floated out from his body and faced him straight forward.

    Boom The black shadow was smashed to pieces by the sword, and the remaining force spread to both sides, shaking the side of the ship. The practitioner looked intently, and saw that Su Tang was still standing beside the side of the ship intact. He could hardly believe his own body.  Eye

    "I gave you a chance." Su Tang said softly. His barrier is the magic puppet. It should be regarded as the most mysterious and unpredictable existence in the spiritual world. When gathered, it can condense into a form, and when dispersed, it turns into smoke, which can help in battles.  , can also withstand fatal attacks on his behalf.

    Su Tang's figure floated up like lightning, and the sword light turned into a curtain of light, falling towards the top of the practitioner's head.

    The practitioner took a few steps back, straightened up his sword, and struck hard.

    Boom Su Tang's figure floated high into the sky with the force of the rebound, and the practitioner suddenly became shorter. The deck under his feet collapsed, causing half of his body to sink into the deck.

    The practitioner jumped up with all his strength, but Su Tang's sword light approached him again.

    Boom boom boom boom The cultivator kept retreating in the constant collision. Su Tang's shots were double hits every time. The black shadow was in front and he was behind. Only those who had fought with Su Tang could  You will understand how difficult it is.

    "Using spiritual power to block the enemy's attack and then immediately switch to counterattack is a habit and instinct developed by practitioners through thousands of practices and battles.

    Habits and instincts are difficult to change in a short period of time, not to mention that in a lightning battle, many details must be dealt with instinctively, and there is no time to think at all.

    After the impact, the spiritual energy, including the muscles and tendons, began to relax, and then began to circulate and tighten again. It was time to launch a counterattack, and Su Tang's attack would always hit him at the moment he relaxed, shaking his chest.  Qi and blood are boiling.

    The practitioner had a tenacious fighting spirit and had been clenching his teeth to support himself. He still had the belief in victory in his heart. However, if he had known that Su Tang was only treating him as a sparring partner to increase his cooperation with the black shadow, he might have long ago  collapsed.

    Su Tang suddenly smiled, and the sword movement slowed down. After repeated experiments, he finally found a feeling that he could control the black shadow.

    The cultivator got a chance to breathe and staggered back. At this moment, Su Tang rushed after him. A black shadow rushed out of his body. He raised his hands above his head, holding a black sword, towards the cultivator.  The attacker fought hard to chop it down.

    The black shadow's attack on the empty door was too big. The practitioner's sword light rose up and was caught first. The turbulent wind shook the black shadow away. However, the practitioner did not show any joy because he knew it was useless. The strange black shadow was  Shadow seems to have the ability to condense infinitely.

    Immediately afterwards, Su Tang's sword light fell, and this time the rhythm of the attack with the black shadow was stretched. The rhythm difference was close to one second, giving the practitioner enough time to react.

    The cultivator raised his sword again and blocked Su Tang's sword light. Then, his body stood still.

    There was a small hole in the cultivator's chest, and a black shadow formed behind him at some point, and gave him a sword in the back.

    The black sword was more than half a foot long from the practitioner's chest, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and floated towards Su Tang.

    Looking at the back, the practitioner seems to be using strange techniques.Using this method, the entire black shadow was sucked in. Looking ahead, a thick stream of smoke kept spraying out.

    Su Tang shook his head, and struck down with another sword. The cultivator's head flew off his neck, and blood burst out. Strangely, there was no blood from the wound on the cultivator's chest.

    In the high air on both sides of the ship, the two attackers had been paying attention to the battlefield here. When they saw their companions being killed, they immediately broke away from the battle group and flew into the distance. The two warriors with the double-headed eagle mark did not pursue them.  Grand master-level practitioners may not be able to catch up, but it is more important to deal with the aftermath here. Moreover, they already know who the mastermind behind it is, otherwise they would not be able to prepare in advance, and it is meaningless whether to pursue or not.

    The two warriors landed next to the girl and helped her up. Su Tang picked up the big knife, shook it in his hand, and walked towards the side of the ship again. The girl suddenly shouted: "Sir, please stay for now."

    "What's wrong with you?" Su Tang turned around and asked.

    "Thank you for saving your life, Master." The girl smiled reluctantly: "I wonder if Master can leave his name? If we meet again in the future, my Su family will definitely reward Master."

    "Su family?" Su Tang couldn't help but be stunned: "Which Su family?"

    "Which other Su family could it be?" the girl asked, looking very proud.

    "Guhong Iron Curtain Su?" Su Tang asked. He had been mistaken for a member of the Su family, so he knew a little about the Su family. The Su family lived in Guhong Mountain in the far west, because Guhong Mountain  The spiritual veins of the Su family are very strange, and the Su family is good at taming all kinds of powerful spiritual beasts. It protects Guhong Mountain from wind and rain. It is said that even the great practitioners of the three holy sects cannot understand the inside story of the Su family.  If you can't get in, you will be called the Su family of the Iron Curtain.

    "It's the Su family of the Iron Curtain." The girl said.

    "In the future, if we are really destined to meet again, let's talk about it then." Su Tang said lightly, and then his figure floated up and flew towards the other side of the river.

    He came from Jingtao City, so he naturally wanted to go north. If he turned around and returned south in order to catch up with the old salesman as soon as possible, it would definitely make people doubt his origin and intentions. Su Tang was always cautious and would never do this.  Small errors in details.

    "Who is that young master?" A warrior asked in a low voice, looking at Su Tang's shrinking back.

    "I don't know." The girl shook her head: "Anyway, it was our luck to meet him. Now, we can finally travel freely."

    Su Tang flew to the other side of the river, circled a long distance, and then turned around and rushed towards Jingtao City. He was also robbing, but by some strange combination of circumstances, he actually saved the people of the Su family of the Iron Curtain. Nothing is more bizarre than this.  That's it, but that's fine. When he robbed the eggs of the mutated silver locust, the Su family of the Iron Curtain would never think that it was him.

    The old salesman didn't even know that he had been targeted. He kept walking along the dirt road and stayed overnight. At noon that day, he stopped by a forest, found a stone and sat down. He took out the cooking cake and slowly  Eat slowly

    This place is very remote, and there are almost no pedestrians on the road. The old shopkeeper's eyes looked a little melancholy. After eating one piece of cake, he took out another one and took a bite. His chewing movements suddenly became stiff.

    There was the sound of branches and leaves rubbing together in the forest. After a moment, Su Tang walked out of the forest and looked at the old salesman. He breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "It's so hard"

    The old salesman has been walking in the remote mountains. He can't see the caravan at all on the road. He has a lot of gold tickets but no place to spend them. He can't use up his spiritual power to keep flying because he doesn't know the strength of the old salesman.  It would be very tragic if you catch up with someone but lose too much energy on the road and cannot defeat them.

    When passing by a village, Su Tang was forced to spend money to buy a donkey. The problem was that the animal was difficult to control and walked slowly. He tried to make the donkey gallop like a horse, but it ran out.  After less than two miles, the donkey fell to the ground and could not get up.

    It was hard to eat, and he suffered from meager meals all the way. He just bought half a chicken and a bag of bad wine at a high price yesterday, and he couldn't bear to eat them all at once. When he mentioned his life these days, he was really sad. If he went back and  When Baolan and the others mentioned it, they probably fell down laughing.

    Su Tang stretched out his hand and patted a tree. The branches and leaves on the tree automatically hung down and became entangled with each other, forming a hammock. Su Tang sat on the hammock, looking at the old salesman, while taking out the treasured  Chicken legs and wine, took a vicious bite on the chicken legs.

    Su Tang was a little worried. Wouldn't this old salesman go to a populated place?

    The old shopkeeper didn't seem to feel Su Tang's gaze and ate his cake slowly.

    After eating the chicken legs in two or three mouthfuls, Su Tang raised the wine bag and drank a few sips. If it was in Darkmoon City, he wouldn't even be able to smell this kind of bad wine, but now it is a treasure.

    After eating and drinking enough, there was still some wine left in the wine bag. Su Tang shook the wine bag and said to the old shopkeeper, "Drink a little?"

    The old salesman looked a little surprised, slowly raised his head, and then asked Su TangHe smiled and said, "Sir, I don't know how to drink."

    "Since you call yourself a young man, you shouldn't use words." Su Tang said lightly: "This is your first time doing something like this? It seems like you have no experience."
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