Chapter 364
The Gold-Patterned Fish Sword also bent instantly, failing to resist all the offensives.
Su Ming flew backward for another hundred meters, smashing and breaking several trees, before finally stopping.
He was extremely disheveled, covered in wood thorns and stones, which had penetrated his body, leaving him riddled with holes.
His chest had turned into a mass of blood and mud!
Su Ming was covered in blood, his pupils staring at this powerful old man!
This time, it was truly a desperate situation...
"Sigh, I didn't expect you to still have a breath left."
Zhang Xiangsheng sighed, his eyes full of regret.
"If you fainted now, perhaps I could pretend to be negligent and spare your life."
"No one wants to kill a genius with their own hands."
"Child, you... are truly too stubborn."
As he spoke, Zhang Xiangsheng shook his head and came with his body as a long flow.
Landing in front of Su Ming, he smashed out another punch.
With this punch, he wanted to completely hammer Su Ming to death and crush him into powder.
Su Ming was sweating profusely, wanting to take action to resist, wanting to activate the newly learned 【Lightning Martial Instant Body】 skill to move to the position of the Black Edge Sword in the distance.
But he discovered that his thinking and movements were so slow that it was simply too late.
His eyes looked ugly, and he felt a sharp pain.
It turned out that his spine... was broken.
This meant that in the short term, he couldn't move!
Was he really going to die?
Yan Ze gritted his teeth and shot arrows, wanting to protect Su Ming, but his arrows couldn't even break through the Qi Energy barrier beside Zhang Xiangsheng!
In this instant, Su Ming's pupils widened suddenly, and he saw a beautiful figure stepping forward!
She danced with her scythe and cast a teleportation spell!
Ji Yao landed in front of Su Ming and waved her hand to slash out with a scythe!
This was the skill 【Soul-Severing Scythe】 that Ji Yao had just learned; she instantly consumed a large amount of soul power and slashed out a strike.
Swish!
A dark purple giant scythe phantom slashed out the death-dealing soul-severing power, slashing head-on toward Zhang Xiangsheng's fist.
In Zhang Xiangsheng's eyes, a hint of helplessness appeared.
Stubborn resistance is truly meaningless.
Do these young people really not understand what the fifth turn means?!
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