Chapter 772: In a disadvantageous position, an unbelievable degree

"Jie jie!"

The black-clad person let out a strange cry, "Obediently surrender and be captured; I'll leave you a whole corpse!"

After speaking, the short sword in the black-clad person's hand was raised, and a wisp of cold light shone.

Just as the short sword was about to touch Su Chen's neck, Su Chen jerked his head, and the short sword grazed past the tip of Su Chen's nose, shaving off a tuft of his beard.

Su Chen was furious and reached out to grab the black-clad person's throat.

The black-clad person had a cold arc on the corner of their mouth "043". They did not expect that Su Chen could still move, and that the counterattack would be so sharp. However, in their view, Su Chen was merely struggling in his death throes.

Su Chen's fingertips touched the black-clad person's Adam's apple, but this grab failed to catch the other person.

This black-clad person's reaction was very keen; their reaction speed even surpassed Su Chen's.

With a light sound, the short sword sliced open Su Chen's shoulder.

Su Chen felt the pain, but quickly reacted again. He swung the long sword in his hand and immediately forced the black-clad person back.

"Who sent you?" Su Chen asked. Although he was currently in a disadvantageous position, it did not mean Su Chen would submit.

He had never met these Mo Sect people before and had no idea why they wanted to kill him. Su Chen's heart was filled with doubts.

The black-clad person did not answer, which instead further incited the anger in Su Chen's heart.

"I hate it most when others play games with me!" Su Chen scolded angrily.

As soon as the words fell, the short sword in Su Chen's hand hummed, and bursts of sword intent were released. As if hearing the master's command, the long swords in a circle around Su Chen all began to tremble.

This was sword intent!

"Eh?"

That black-clad person also noticed the changes around Su Chen and looked at Su Chen in surprise, "Could it be that you are a swordsman?"

Su Chen snorted coldly, "Guess!"

While speaking, Su Chen's arms shook violently. In an instant, all the long swords around him began to tremble, and as Su Chen's palms flipped, streams of sword Qi burst forth.

Sword intent permeated the entire courtyard. The black-clad person's expression changed suddenly, and they hurriedly drew their short blade to protect themselves in front.

But Su Chen's movements were swift; the black-clad person was stabbed by Su Chen in one go and flew backward, crashing into the wall.

That black-clad person vomited a mouthful of fresh blood, their face full of fear.

Su Chen did not give them a chance to catch their breath; he leaped to give chase, the short sword aiming straight for the black-clad person's throat.

"Spare..."

The black-clad person hurriedly called for help, but just as they opened their mouth, Su Chen had already reached them. The short sword accurately and unerringly pierced through the black-clad person's windpipe, pinning them to the stone platform. Scarlet blood flowed out, staining a patch.......

"Uh!"

The black-clad person's eyes widened, as if wanting to say something, but in the end, they could not say it. They could only tilt their head and collapse to the ground with deep regret and remorse.

"Bang!"

On the other side, another black-clad person also bit the dust. Su Chen's reaction was too fast, fast to an unbelievable degree, killing the enemy in one move.

The remaining three black-clad people saw this and could not help but gasp. So many of their companions had been wiped out in the blink of an eye; who exactly was this guy?

"Run!"

0.6 The remaining three chose to retreat in unison. Su Chen was not annoyed; he knew that if he hadn't been highly skilled in Wu Gong, he would have been lying here long ago.

However, the next second, a woman arrived here. This should be Miao Ling, the Deputy Flag Master of the Vermilion Bird Flag among the Mo Sect's Five Element Flags.

She was wearing a white dress. Seeing Su Chen, she was slightly stunned, and then her lips curled, "You are Su Chen?"

The voice was crisp and pleasant, like the chirping of an oriole. ===== CHAPTER 774 =====