Chapter 201 (2/2)

He helped Feng Anlong up.

In addition, he took out a silver transparent half inch high small bottle from his arms, poured out a pill the size of a dark red thumb cover, and put it into the mouth of sealed Anlong.

After Feng Anlong swallowed it, soon, between ten or so breaths, it was clear that his shrill right fist was no longer bleeding.Feng Anlong is biting his teeth, and his face is as white as paper. He looks up and looks at Su Chen.

He growled, ”I want you to die!”

Next.

Feng Anlong's intact left hand grabbed the silver white sword he carried with him at once. The whole man seemed to be a hungry beast who saw the delicious food and rushed forward crazily.

Under the great Xuanqi, his feet were as fast as flies, like the wind and lightning, gathering and galloping.

On the way, Feng Anlong held a silver white sword, and 200% of them put out Feng's most powerful ”life taking sword”. His wrists turned and Xuanqi fluctuated

The silver white sword seems to have a soul, whistling and splitting the air. The white shadow is deep, weird and crazy.

Evil spirit!

With Feng an long gathering and preparing for ”the sword of life”, the fighting platform was covered by the evil spirit which was fluctuating from the long sword in Feng an Long's hand. The evil spirit was extremely strong and bloody, and I felt cold and shivering all over my body.

For a while, many students of Chengfeng University held their breath subconsciously.

Yu Jianbo nodded and sealed the sword of Anlong, which was very strong. He felt a strong threat.

”It seems that in the previous punch, Feng Anlong made a mistake and didn't exert his strength!” Yu Jianbo said to himself, but even so, his evaluation of Su Chen is from the ground to the sky. After all, even if Feng Anlong didn't use all his strength and mistakes before, he could make Feng Anlong miserable with one punch, and Su Chen could bear the word of genius.

Soon.

Feng Anlong has rushed to the douwu platform and arrived at Su Chen.

”Chant...”

At this time, no one thought that the silver sword in the hand of Feng Anlong was one level faster in speed. Moreover, the sound of thunder was carried on the sword, which was clear and incomparable.

Yu Jianbo's eyes brightened: ”how could it be? How can Feng Anlong combine the two different kinds of martial arts of Feng's ”sword of life” and ”thunder”? What's more, it seems that the sword also carries the artistic conception of a ray of wind!!! ”

Yu Jianbo's countenance was so excited that his face turned red.

He was sure that if he was himself, he would never take the sword of Feng an long.

So strong!

Feng Anlong's strength is even stronger than he imagined.

”It seems that he made a mistake just now!” Yu Jianbo is more and more sure.

On the other hand, hearing the teacher's words, Yun Jinning also has beautiful eyes and infinite pure light. She knows how to integrate the two martial arts skills, what kind of amazing martial arts talent is needed, and what kind of concept is the mood?

”Why doesn't Su Chen move? Are you scared? ” Then, Yu Jianbo said to himself in a hurry. He saw that the horrible sword of Feng Anlong was in front of Su Chen, but Su Chen Not moving.

Naturally, I'm in a hurry.

Su Chen's fist has proved himself before. Yu Jianbo Xicai doesn't want to see Su Chen die in the hand of Feng Anlong. But at the moment, Su Chen still hasn't moved. It's too late!

There is no doubt that I will die!!!

Feng Anlong is clearly a killing move.

Yu Jianbo knows better that it's too late for him to save people. He doesn't have the strength to save Su Chen from Feng Anlong.

For a while, Yu Jianbo's face turned red and pale.

After blinking.

Feng Anlong's silver white sword is only one foot away from Su Chen.

It's so close it's thrilling.

Yu Jianbo and Yun Jinning can't help but close their eyes. They can imagine the picture of their heads falling to the ground.

But at this time!!!

Abrupt.

”Rubbish!” The faint and disdainful sounds of Su Chen suddenly rippled, so sudden and so without any sign.

And.

At the same moment, Su Chen suddenly raised his fist. The speed was amazing. It was too fast for the naked eye to see

After one hundredth breath.

”Ding...”

The shrill and unbearable sound of metal breaking rose from the ground.

Under the spotlight.

Su Chen's fist smashed on the silver sword of feng'anlong. That silver sword is half a foot away from Su Chen!!!

But there are faults.

One punch.

The sword is broken.

[continue to be brilliant tomorrow, ask for recommendation ticket]