Chapter 11

The two sides were in a stalemate, and everyone could see that Li Xiangtong was already in a state of chaos and was in a state of turmoil.

Li Xiangtong turned his head subconsciously, looked at his brother Li Yuanmao, and wanted to ask for help.

Li Yuanmao was about to speak, but his expression changed drastically, and his eyes showed endless panic.

Seeing Li Yuanmao's strange expression, Li Xiangtong's heart sank instantly, and the dagger in his hand tried to pierce Su Xiaoning's throat.

"You have no chance."

This was the last sentence Li Xiangtong heard.

Li Xiangtong felt that her wrist was tightly grasped, and it was almost crushed. At some point, Su Zimo had come to her.

Those are a pair of palpitating eyes, exuding icy murderous aura!

boom!

Li Xiangtong was kicked flying by Su Zimo, and he was already dead in mid-air.

The change was so fast that everyone present had no time to react.

Just when Li Xiangtong looked sideways just now, Su Zimo squeezed Li Xing's throat with his fingers, took a plow step, grabbed Li Xiangtong, and rescued Su Xiaoning.

Li Yuanmao was completely frightened.

This was originally a Hongmen banquet for the Su brothers, and it was almost certain, but I didn't think that, in the blink of an eye, the three masters of the late innate stage were killed and injured, and Zeng Yao was the only one left.

Su Xiaoning's body trembled slightly, sobbing softly, staring at Su Zimo dazedly, with a bit of fear, a bit of unfamiliarity, and a bit of panic in those eyes.

Su Zimo's eyes softened, a smile appeared on his face, he tore off a piece of cloth from his body and gently covered it in front of Su Xiaoning's eyes.

Wrap it around a few times and fasten it.

"Don't be afraid, brother will take you home."

Su Zimo whispered in his sister's ear.

Zeng Yao saw this scene in his eyes, not in a hurry to take action, but in his heart.

If Su Zimo chose to go out here alone, Zeng Yao believed that even if he added hundreds of acquired experts in the courtyard, he would definitely not be able to stop him.

After that, Zeng Yaohui immediately returned to Canglang City, and took his family away from Pingyang Town as much as possible to avoid Su Zimo's revenge.

But now, the more Su Zimo cares about Su Xiaoning, the less chance he has of getting out of this place alive.

Su Xiaoning is not only a burden to Su Zimo, but also his weakness!

"Everyone, don't panic, this child was injured by me just now, it won't last long, all of you will attack that girl with all your strength!" Zeng Yao showed a sneer.

Everyone present was old Jianghu, and when they heard this, they already understood Zeng Yao's intention.

In fact, the injury under Su Zimo's ribs was much lighter than others imagined.

If Su Zimo could see the wound, he would be surprised to find that the muscles around the wound had been petrified and had already stopped bleeding.

The flesh and blood fossils will not only increase Su Zimo's defense, but also have the effect of hemostasis, and maximize the preservation of physical strength!

"Go!"

Zeng Yao gave an order, and everyone roared and rushed up.

Su Zimo protected Su Xiaoning in his arms, withdrew violently, facing the acquired masters behind him with his back.

Bang bang bang!

The blood mist filled the air, the stumps and arms flew across, the swords shattered and scattered all over the place.

Stick to the mountain!

Instantly burst out the strength of the whole body, the ultimate move in Shi Xiong's three-style!

The people behind Su Zimo were all knocked away, and some people were even smashed to pieces on the spot!

In the crowd, a tragic blood road emerged.

Although Su Zimo has only practiced the Secret Tome of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Great Wilderness for half a year, and even only the first one, his physical strength has reached a terrifying level.

Even if he stood still, ordinary acquired and innate masters wouldn't be able to hurt him in the slightest!

The reason why Zeng Yao could hurt Su Zimo was entirely because of the Thunderbolt Saber in his hand.

With the help of the power that Tie Shanjiao erupted, the acquired master was like a chicken in front of Su Zimo, vulnerable to a single blow!

This time, Su Zimo collided more than ten feet away before he could barely stop.

The more than a dozen innate masters headed by Zeng Yao were like shadows, and they had already reached the front, with strong sword energy and heavy sword light, which was dazzling.

The most important thing is that the targets of these swords are all aimed at Su Xiaoning.

Su Zimo only had one pair of hands, so he couldn't stop the dozen or so weapons coming in.

Su Zimo's eyes flashed ruthlessly, turned his body, turned his back to the congenital masters, protected Su Xiaoning and rushed forward again, waving his left hand to the ground, and his right hand with the ultimate move of the ox tongue rolling blade.

puff!

Under the Earth Splitting Palm, no one is immune.

Su Zimo's right hand looked soft and collapsed, but when he waved it in mid-air, dozens of weapons were rolled into pieces and scattered on the ground.

For a time, Su Zimo's momentum was overwhelming, like a man-devouring beast, his edge was unstoppable!

Stab it!

Su Zimo snorted, staggered under his feet, and blood flashed behind him.

Although the innate masters for more than ten days did not hurt Su Zimo, Zeng Yao took the opportunity to cut a wound on Su Zimo's back, about a foot long, horrific.

Although he couldn't see, Su Xiaoning clearly felt something.

"Brother, let's go, leave me alone." Su Xiaoning burst into tears.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and he said coldly, "Whoever stops me will die!"

Boom!

Su Zimo started to plow the sky and exerted force with both feet. Two gaps appeared on the ground, and sand and stones flew around.

These sandstones also contained the power of ploughing the sky. They crashed into the crowd, causing great damage. Many broken weapons were also kicked by Su Zimo and flew into the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo rushed under the wall of the Zhao family compound.

Along the way, Su Zimo had two more wounds on his body.

There is a wound in the back of the heart, which is extremely dangerous. As long as it is an inch, Su Zimo will be a dead person.

It was only at this point that Su Zimo really felt the power of the Body Tempering Sutra, and gradually understood the benefits of soaking in the pitch-black medicinal liquid for the past three months.

If you were someone else, you would already be out of qi and blood at this time, and your physical strength would be exhausted.

The injuries on Su Zimo's body were not as serious as they seemed. Every wound started to petrify, and the loss of qi and blood was not too much.

Of course, if Su Zimo had perfected the Flesh and Flesh Fossil style, even Zeng Yao wouldn't be able to hurt him even if he held the Lei Dao in his hand!

Su Zimo protected Su Xiaoning behind him, leaning against the wall, the shattered blue shirt was already dyed red with blood, and looked around at the crowd, his eyes were like torches, his brows were full of murderous aura, and there was no fear.

When everyone saw Su Zimo's position, they understood the latter's intention.

With Su Xiaoning's back to the wall, there is less threat from the rear, Su Zimo's pressure is greatly reduced, and he can fight head-on with many masters.

As long as Su Zimo doesn't fall, no one can hurt Su Xiaoning!

"He won't last long, kill!"

Zeng Yao shouted and rushed up first.

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Zeng Yao who rushed over.

Among the crowd, Zeng Yao was the only one who threatened him the most. To be precise, it was the Thunderbolt Saber in Zeng Yao's hand.

Swish!

The long knife came out of the sky, with a terrifying momentum. Su Zimo turned a blind eye to the weapons of others, suddenly stretched out his palm, and placed it directly on the lightning-running knife, rolling, shaking, and pulling!

Zeng Yao's face changed greatly, oh, Ben Lei Dao had already let go.

If it was wrapped by the strength of the ox tongue rolling blade, the other weapons would have been shattered, but the Thunderbolt Saber was intact and was dragged into his hands by Su Zimo.

Su Zimo held the knife in his backhand and waved forward randomly to resist the stabbing weapon.

Dangdang!

The oncoming weapons were all cut into two pieces by the Thunderbolt Sword.

"Good knife!"

Su Zimo laughed loudly, took a step forward, and stabbed Tang Mingjun who was rushing forward.

Tang Mingjun's pupils contracted violently, and it was too late to dodge.

The sword light flashed, and Tang Mingjun was split in half by Su Zimo, blood spurting wildly.

Su Zimo has never practiced swordsmanship, but the body tempered is the body.

The physical strength is strong enough and the speed is fast enough, even if the swordsmanship is full of flaws, it can also cause huge lethality.

Su Zimo slashed, and without waiting for everyone to react, he returned to the spot again and stood in front of Su Xiaoning.

Zeng Yao lost the Lei Dao, and although there were still more than a hundred people on the opposite side, he could not pose much threat to Su Zimo.

The situation has changed subtly.

No matter how the crowd besieged, Su Zimo could not be hurt, but if he found a gap, Su Zimo would take the initiative to attack and kill one or two people.

With his bare hands, Su Zimo was already unstoppable, not to mention the Thunderbolt Saber in his hand, which was simply even more powerful.

The number of people besieging Su Zimo is gradually decreasing, and now there are only four of the dozen or so innate experts who are still supporting.

The reason why everyone refused to retreat was that they were expecting Su Zimo to fall to the ground exhausted. After all, manpower will eventually run out.

What's more, there are several wounds on Su Zimo's body, which everyone has seen with their own eyes.

This fight has been going on for nearly two hours. If you change into a normal person, with those wounds on his back, coupled with such a fierce fight, the blood will be drained long ago.

But everyone could not see the slightest tiredness on Su Zimo's face.

From the beginning to the end, the fierce light in Su Zimo's eyes never dimmed, on the contrary, it became more and more prosperous, and the state became more and more brave.

I don't know how long it took, after Su Zimo cut down one person, he suddenly took Su Xiaoning's hand, with awe-inspiring killing intent, and slowly forced him towards everyone.

Su Zimo moved forward, Zeng Yao and the others were terrified, and they all retreated subconsciously.

Suddenly, everyone realized that, at some point, the hunter had become the prey.

Su Zimo lowered his head, looked at the long knife still dripping blood in his hand, and said softly, "Today, don't leave."