Chapter 229

Wang Lafu and the monk Zhao Xing were both obsessed with the idea of fighting Su Ming to the death, not realizing at all that they had been forced into a straight line.

Only the Beast Berserker Lu Gang noticed this first!

Although he was burly, he was sharp-witted and meticulous.

"No… something's wrong…"

His brows were tightly furrowed, and his forward speed slowed down.

"Bad! He wants to force us into a straight line!"

He roared immediately, warning the other two.

He immediately remembered the Sword-Drawing Instant Kill Su Ming had used earlier!

That sword-drawing skill was terrifyingly powerful and very fast.

Coupled with the flashing thunder, one strike could kill two Third Turn experts and severely injure several others!

Su Ming had used that move earlier to kill the Flame Boxer and an Enchanter.

Now that Su Ming was intentionally using flying swords to force the three of them into a line, it was clearly to repeat the same trick!

As he spoke, Su Ming had already slightly bowed, sheathed his sword, and started the sword-drawing posture!

So what if they noticed?

It was already too late to avoid it.

The four swords had already blocked their possibility of dodging.

Terrifying sword humming echoed all around.

Su Ming's hand began to tremble in a familiar way.

As if it were difficult to control this sword intent.

Sword-Drawing Instant Kill could of course be cast instantly, and could even be used without a scabbard.

However, the power was greatest after charging.

The enemies were three tough warriors after all; if it weren't for the charged Sword-Drawing Instant Kill, it would be hard to kill them in one strike.

For absolute safety, Su Ming chose to maximize the damage!

His charging movement was extremely cool.

Electric light flowed around his body.

Seeing this familiar posture, even if they were slow, Wang Lafu and Zhao Xing realized it.

"Damn it!"

"Once he uses that move, we won't even be able to trade our lives for his!"

"Let's dodge first!"

Wang Lafu's expression was ugly, and he suddenly wanted to retreat.

"We risked injury to get this close! And now all our efforts are going to waste!"

The blind monk gritted his teeth and said with a dark expression.

He was a melee profession and was extremely uncomfortable being harassed by Su Ming's flying swords.

He had finally risked injury to get a few steps closer, and just when he was about to hit him, he had to retreat again.

He was bitter inside too!

This sword-wielder, clearly at a similar realm to him, how could his skills be so difficult and fierce!?

However, the moment he retreated, he suddenly felt a cold sword edge graze his ear.

Whoosh.

A spray of blood flowed.

A sword slashed from behind, directly slicing off one of his ears.

He let out a scream.

He turned his head to look.

He saw four swords already starting to circle and rotate around the three of them, forming a sword array.

Binding them firmly within, unable to dodge!

"He was prepared all along!"

"To ensure this move hits, he used flying swords to block our retreat in advance!"

Wang Lafu's expression was shocked, and he also had his foot tendon cut, unable to escape.

"This kid is so young, yet his combat experience is so rich?"

Even the steady Lu Gang felt a hint of horror in his eyes.

He felt as if they were puppets, with all their actions within Su Ming's expectations.

"Fuck! We have to fight him!"

"If we force a retreat, we'll just be slashed all over by the flying swords, and we'll be at his mercy anyway."

"Since that's the case, we might as well kill him with our lives!"

Wang Lafu was also enraged, after all, he was covered in wounds.

"There are three of us, we should be able to survive one or two!"

"Use your fastest skills to interrupt his charging!!"

The three of them immediately activated their fastest skills simultaneously.

The blind monk's 【Water-Form Forward Flow Fist】 was activated.

He stepped out, as if walking on flowing water, his fist wrapped in a layer of Buddhist light, smashing toward Su Ming's head!