Chapter 921

Su Ming's eyes were calm as he flicked his finger.

Clang!

The finger force struck the blade, turning into sword Qi that spread outward, instantly shattering that killing intent.

A person appeared from within, slamming violently against the wall and spitting out a large mouthful of blood!

"Senior brother!"

Luo Ping appeared in front, incomparably horrified.

She was so shocked that she even forgot to maintain her invisibility technique and revealed herself from the darkness.

She activated her footwork to step forward and support Zhong Zhi.

It turned out that she and Zhong Zhi had followed the traces of Poison Fang Daoist's poisonous mist all the way here.

The two were one step late and failed to see the scene of Su Ming single-handedly killing Poison Fang Daoist; arriving here, they only saw a pool of pus and Su Ming and Wan Wu standing there.

So Zhong Zhi instinctively made a move to kill and seize the treasure!

Because Su Ming had broken in first for so long, he believed Su Ming must have already obtained many high-tier secret treasures.

Zhong Zhi's face was shocked, and even carried a hint of dullness.

He had ambushed in the dark; logically speaking, it should have been a sure-win slash, and he should have been able to take this person down in one hit.

Yet the other party's reaction was actually so fast, instantly blocking his move and incidentally inflicting heavy damage on him!

And the most terrifying scene was... just now Zhong Zhi even seemed to see the other party's gaze following the trace of his killing intent.

As if, he could see clearly!?

You must know, the Blood Fiend Sect's cultivation techniques focus on speed.

How terrifying must one's speed be to achieve this?

"Daring to ambush me, you've got some nerve." Su Ming's expression was indifferent as he held the Golden Scale Heavenly Spirit Sword, his hair fluttering lightly.

His thoughts moved slightly, and flying swords condensed around his body, swirling and rotating, slowly floating.

This posture was as if invincible, making Zhong Zhi feel as if he were seeing the Great Elder and his sect master!

Only those seniors had this level of oppressive feeling.

"You... are you really a sword cultivator!?" Zhong Zhi's pupils trembled.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he barely managed to stand with Luo Ping's support.

He immediately took out several pills and swallowed them in one gulp.

However, that sword Qi was too terrifying, penetrating deep into his bone marrow and instantly shattering most of the meridians in his body.

Even pills were difficult to heal it.

"The half-step Venerable realm strength you revealed at the entrance of the secret realm just now was actually a disguise?!"

"What realm are you exactly?!"

Zhong Zhi's voice was hoarse, his eyes filled with fear.

The dagger in his hand had even been slightly cracked by the sword Qi of Su Ming's move.

This meant that the gap in strength between the two was beyond his imagination.

This person was definitely a Venerable-realm expert!

It was laughable that he had previously thought he could easily execute this person.

Wan Wu laughed three times.

"Hahaha."