Chapter 636

Su Ming's black clothes and messy hair trembled frantically, blown by the wind to look dashing and handsome.

He actually sat on the ground at the edge of their battlefield, took out a pot of wine, and sipped it while looking up.

His eyes were calm, watching the battle with interest, with no intention of making a move at all!

Because Yan Ze had already given him the answer.

Yan Ze did not want him to make a move.

He hoped to defeat this opponent with his own strength!

Yan Ze was a very independent person, with a firm will and extraordinary intelligence!

He understood a truth very clearly: always relying on the strength of others, how can one reach the end?

Yan Ze also had ambition and his own aspirations, so he did not allow himself to always grow with the help of friends!

Su Ming nodded secretly in his heart.

Not bad... this, is the friend of my Su Ming!

"Damn, what's the situation!?"

"Slashing Moon Swordsman... actually sat on the ground nearby, watching this battle!?"

"Is this the mutual appreciation between experts?"

"Actually not making a move to disturb, this is the romance between men!"

Yan Ze and Dong Yufeng fought inextricably, the sky full of wind and flow condensed, almost becoming a tornado, wrapping the two in it!

The battle between the two even changed the flow of the surrounding wind in a short time, showing the fierceness of the power.

A small wind knife that flew out inadvertently could leave a fine scar on Su Ming's face.

Although it could heal in a few seconds under the effect of his bloodline 【Self-healing Factor】, it still added a sense of being on the scene for him.

This was more comfortable than watching a movie.

"Hahaha, everyone is fighting so heartily, I'll join in too!"

Just then, another hot and strong aura approached rapidly.

This person had a vast battle intent, was extremely confident, and his fists were hot and scorching, like flowing lava, stepping and flying over!

It was Yang Xuan!

He had no weapons, just a pair of red flame wrist guards on his arms.

It could be seen that his profession was a Fist Master.

He came from Su Ming's direction, wanting to cross him, participate in the battle, and fight with Dong Yufeng and Yan Ze.

However, Su Ming stood up suddenly and blocked with a sword.

Swish!

He slashed out a silver sword Qi, which crossed mid-air and happened to slash on Yang Xuan's only path.

Yang Xuan's face was cold, and he punched suddenly, hot fire flow spraying, neutralizing this sword.

He landed on the ground in front of Su Ming and couldn't rush over.

Su Ming held the wine pot in one hand and the branch in the other, blocking Yang Xuan!

His eyes were indifferent, pointing the sword at the ground, and he slashed lightly.

Whoosh!

A touch of silver sword marks flashed and disappeared, directly drawing a shallow mark up to a hundred meters long on the ground!

Separating Yang Xuan from Su Ming.

"You can only go this far, you cannot cross." His eyes were calm, but the words he said were full of threats.

Yan Ze was his good friend, and he wanted to fight Dong Yufeng to the fullest, who dared to interfere?!

Even Yang Xuan of the Yang family couldn't!

Seeing this scene, all the Dragon Nation audience boiled over.

"Single sword repels Yang Xuan!"