Chapter 148

In this instant, it seemed as if time had slowed down.

What kind of great power was this?

At this moment, this back looked like a peerless Sword God.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like a surging sea of blood.

The assassins only needed one look to feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies pierced by sharp blades.

The terrifying pressure was released without any concealment.

Even though he was only a Third-Turn, the Shura aura on his body made Geng Zheng, who was a Fourth-Turn, involuntarily take half a step back!

Only countless battles of life and death could forge such immense oppressive power.

This indicated that this person had unparalleled combat experience and absolute decisiveness in killing.

Su Ming's gaze sharpened, and he raised his hand to grip.

Swish!!

Hum hum hum!!

The sword blades hummed and resonated, filling the heavens and earth.

Several flying swords slashed out from his side, spreading out with a roar.

Each blade was wrapped in thunder.

Fierce thunder enchantment, mixed with blood light.

The thunder roared, emitting a sharp sound like the chirping of a thousand birds.

The sword edge cut through the air, emitting a shrill whistling sound, slicing open the assassins' throats.

Shattering blade light, spear light, and spells.

All offensive momentum was completely shattered and disintegrated.

The flying swords danced, swimming and slashing through the world, charging and killing.

In just a short moment, they completely shattered the entire ruined hut.

The dust filled the sky, and this place had actually turned into a flat plain.

The bloody moonlight poured in, and the view suddenly opened up.

All of the Zhang family's skills and weapons were slashed to pieces.

One person, breaking a hundred methods!

Su Ming stood with his sword slanted, his posture standing firm in the field!

The sword intent in his eyes was wild, and his voice was filled with towering rage.

"Who dares to touch her?!"

Su Ming's face was extremely calm, his eyes reflecting the blood color.

The rage in his eyes had already burned to the heavens.

True anger, on the contrary, appears extremely calm.

His voice resounded for a hundred meters, shaking the heavens and earth.

Ji Yao, Yan Ze, and Jiang Yunqing had hardly suffered any damage.

Only a thin line of blood appeared on Jiang Yunqing's neck.

A fraction more, and she would have been beheaded.

But Su Ming's sword was faster.

Several assassins who had attacked them had already been dismembered and killed, their severed limbs falling to the ground.

Blood surged into the sky.

In this instant, Su Ming had used his sword to kill seven Third-Turn assassins and dismantle all their offensives!

Absolute destruction, absolute crushing.

The remaining ten assassins stared with wide eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief.

The shock in their eyes had already reached its peak, their pupils shaking violently.

"There's another expert!?" Geng Zheng's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly took a step forward.

He immediately raised his hand to grip, the disk in his palm rotating and leaping before him.

In an instant, the surrounding rule aura began to tremble.

Fourth-Turn pressure spilled out without any politeness.

Several assassins were shocked and hadn't recovered for a long time.

It wasn't until Geng Zheng stepped forward that the assassins dared to speak.

"W-who is attacking?"

"The Zhang family is handling business; do you dare to obstruct us?"

The Zhang family!

One of the largest forces in the Dragon Kingdom.

Just these two words sometimes had more deterrent power than the killing moves of a Fourth-Turn expert.

After saying the words "Zhang family," the ten assassins seemed to inexplicably gain confidence, gradually moving forward to surround Su Ming.

Su Ming remained expressionless and silent, not responding to them at all.

Because... there was no need to talk to dead people.

A voice sounded in his mind.

[Killed Third-Turn Shadow Assassin]

[Killed Third-Turn Blind Fist Master]

[Killed Third-Turn...]

Su Ming gained a large amount of experience.

In an instant, he leveled up to 38.

Experience gained from killing people is the highest.

He immediately allocated ten attribute points to Luck.

With this, his Luck attribute reached the 300 mark!

The critical hit rate was quite high.

Moreover, now, even if he stood still, he had a probability of dodging enemy skills.

This was the effect of the Luck attribute.

Subsequently, Su Ming took a deep breath.

He hooked his finger lightly.

Several flying swords circled Ji Yao, Yan Ze, and Jiang Yunqing, protecting them within.

In fact, he had arrived a step late.

Several killing moves had already reached three inches from the hearts of Ji Yao and the others.

If he had been a moment later, they would have been wiped out.

Even though Su Ming had thirty times the sword speed, it was impossible to block all the miscellaneous skills and killing moves in this instant while protecting the three of them from injury.

There were dozens of moves!

Everyone was fighting to be the first to kill Jiang Yunqing.

So Su Ming could only activate his Epic-grade item [Time-Condensing Hourglass].

Within a thirty-meter range, time slowed down nine times!

Lasting for three seconds.

These three seconds bought him the ultimate time.

Only in this way could he perfectly shatter all skill attacks.

Finally... he succeeded in saving the three of them.

The surface of his skin began to turn slightly red, and white smoke rose.

Because... his speed was simply too fast.

He even used the Fierce Thunder Enchanted Sword to fly behind him, utilizing the violent power of lightning to increase his speed.

It was almost no different from flying along the ground.

His body rubbed against the air, generating a large amount of high heat.

From the moment he appeared in Ji Yao's sight to approaching this place, it took only a little over a second.

Putting away the Time-Condensing Hourglass, Su Ming's gaze swept across the entire field.

In this instant, no one dared to attack!

His destructive slaughter just now undoubtedly shocked everyone.

Yan Ze sat on the ground leaning against the wall, looking at Su Ming in disbelief.

Jiang Yunqing's tear-reddened face was also dazed, and she almost couldn't stand steady.

"Su... Su Ming?"

She murmured, her face full of shock.

Su Ming nodded.

Ji Yao looked at Su Ming, the shock in her eyes hard to dissipate.

"Su... Su Ming, is it really you?"

Her voice was mixed with a bit of trembling and emotion.

She couldn't even tell if this was an illusion or if she was dreaming.

"Mm, it's me."

Just three short words, incomparably calm.

Yet they made people feel incomparably at ease.

Su Ming's voice was gentle as he turned to look at her.

That gaze was clear and warm, as if it could isolate the murderous intent filling the sky.

Tears surged immediately, and she couldn't stop sobbing.

All the despair in her eyes turned into... peace of mind.

Even if this was an illusion, a fantasy before her death, she was content.

Even though she was covered in blood, she still revealed a shallow smile, returning it to the person she loved.

Su Ming took out an orange-red heart, pierced it with his Black Edge Sword, stained it with a few drops of blood, and sent it into Ji Yao's mouth.

Her red lips parted slightly, letting the blood on the sword blade flow into her throat.

Her pale, pretty face immediately regained its color.

The next instant, the injuries all over her body began to heal rapidly.

Such a fast healing speed made her eyes flicker.

Her consciousness, blurred from excessive blood loss, also suddenly cleared.

That dreamlike feeling suddenly dissipated without a trace; everything was so real.

Could it be... not an illusion!?

Her eyes trembled violently.

Subsequently, Su Ming manipulated the Golden Scale Fish Sword and Mind-Condensed Blade, piercing them into the Orange Blood Heart.

Using the sword tips to send the top-tier healing blood to Jiang Yunqing and Yan Ze.

The two swallowed the blood without hesitation.

No matter what, Su Ming could never harm them.

Suddenly, their injuries began to recover rapidly.

Jiang Yunqing's injuries weren't very serious to begin with, and she recovered to her peak in almost a second.

And for Yan Ze, the penetrating injury to his lungs also recovered immediately.

The hideous flesh at his severed arm also visibly began to show muscle fibers intertwining, undergoing self-healing and regeneration.

However, the severe injury of the severed arm was very serious, and even with Orange Blood healing, it would still take some time to grow back.

This magical item left Yan Ze unable to recover for a long time.

"Su Ming, how... how did you appear here?"

Jiang Yunqing stumbled all the way, rushed to Ji Yao's side, helped her up, and asked Su Ming in shock.

Yan Ze also stood up shakily, looking at Su Ming without blinking, and said.

"What exactly happened, how did you become so strong?"

"Could it be... you have already broken through to the Third-Turn!?"

No, that's not right.

His eyes flickered, and he fell into deep self-doubt.

Third-Turn, can kill such a large wave of assassins at the same level so quickly, and protect the three of us from injury in an instant?

Is this really something a Third-Turn can do?

He, Yunqing, and Ji Yao were all only Second-Turn!!

Thinking of this, a touch of nervousness appeared in his eyes.

Wouldn't that mean he would never be able to catch up to Su Ming!?

Su Ming walked to Yan Ze and patted his shoulder gently.

"Don't worry."

"You protected them with your life; no matter what, you will always be my friend."

Su Ming said sincerely.

Hearing this, Yan Ze's eyes flickered, and he nodded.

Between men, there is no need to say too much.

He picked up his bow.

His mental energy was completely exhausted, but his body had healed a lot.

So he could fight.

If he couldn't use skills, he would just use normal attacks.