"You have some skills. As expected of the person in the original novel who could break Ji Wuye's defense!”
Su Xuan noticed that Mo Ya had broken through his " wind wall " and sighed.
In many people's minds, Ji Wuye was a man of pleasure. Although he was known as a general, he was actually a good-for-nothing. However, this concept was actually wrong.
At least, as far as Su Xuan knew.
Ji Wuye's archery skills were fierce and he had an extremely powerful horizontal training technique.
In the original novel, the copper hairpin that Nongyu used to assassinate him could easily pierce through Ji Wuye's heavy armor, but it could not hurt Ji Wuye's fur. Of course, this did not mean that Ji Wuye's body was stronger than the armor. After all, when the copper hairpin pierced through the armor, a large part of the force had been dissipated. However, this was enough to prove that Ji Wuye's martial arts were extraordinary.
He might not have reached Dian Qing's level, but he was not far from it.
In the end, after Mo Ya broke through his limit, he severely injured Ji Wuye and broke through his defense.
Of course, this did not mean that Su Xuan was praising Mo Ya's strength.
In the end, it was just a desperate fight before death.
Perhaps to many people, Mo Ya was a rare expert since he had entered the Connate Realm. However, to Su Xuan, he was nothing special.
With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind blew.
The wind was like a wild horse, yet it was also like dust. It was a chaotic and uncontrollable object, but with the ability of 'Borrowing Wind', Su Xuan could control it as he pleased.
Mo Ya's movement technique was peerless, but no matter how exquisite his qinggong was, it was still limited by heaven and earth.
The wind that Su Xuan controlled constantly interfered with Mo Ya's movements, causing him to be extremely annoyed.
He had no choice but to circulate all of his internal strength to counter the wind Su Xuan released.
However, from the beginning until now, Su Xuan had only been controlling the wind to hinder his movements. This made him gradually understand.
Su Xuan's ability to fight, or rather, protect himself, was just average.
Although he had the ability to summon the wind and rain, he was not a martial artist in the pugilistic world and was not good at fighting.
He pressed aggressively toward Su Xuan.
Han Jiuli and a few guards saw that there were murderers who wanted to attack Su Xuan. They immediately threw away the vulture's corpse and drew their weapons to attack Mo Ya.
At this moment, a white-robed youth with blue hair appeared.
His methods were swift and fierce, and his movement techniques were equally swift, preventing Han Jiuli and the others from rushing to Su Xuan's aid.
Han Jiuli's long sword slashed at him.
The other party's figure swayed and easily dodged. Then, the feather blade appeared in his hand and went towards Han Jiuli's throat. Although he didn't like to kill people, there were times when he had no choice but to kill.
At least for now, in order to hide the truth, these people had to die.
Han Jiuli's pupils contracted slightly as he felt the aura of death approaching.
At this moment, another gust of wind blew over, sweeping Han Jiuli's body to the side.
The white-robed youth's attack instantly missed.
From the moment he appeared until now, Mo Ya finally spoke. His voice was cold." At a time like this, you still have the mood to care about others?”
"He was a very useful tool. It's a pity that he was killed by you just like that.”Su Xuan's tone was calm.
Perhaps because he was distracted by saving Han Jiuli, Su Xuan was unable to control the wind around the black crow. The black crow's internal energy surged and finally broke through the final wind barrier, arriving in front of Su Xuan.
The feather blade in his hand stabbed toward Su Xuan.
When his feather blade stabbed over, the long sword in Han Jiuli's hand also flew out.
A white light flashed.
The unbelievably fast sword passed by.
Even though Mo Ya had outstanding skills and speed, he had no way to dodge the sword light.
The feather blade, which was just a little short, finally stopped in front of Su Xuan's throat and floated down gently with the wind.
Following that, the figure in black feather clothing fell from the sky. Blood splattered all over the ground.
"Sigh…"
Su Xuan sighed, but no one knew what he was sighing about.
Not far away, the black-robed figure fell to the ground.
The pupils of the white-feathered youth called Bai Feng contracted rapidly. His body could not help but tremble. This outcome was beyond his expectations. Or rather, he had never thought of such an outcome.
He had thought that Mo Ya was determined to kill the target just like in the past.
In the end, with a flash of white light, everything was reversed.
Mo Ya…was dead?
Bai Feng's feelings for Mo Ya were complicated. On one hand, Mo Ya was like a strict teacher who taught him lightness skills and combat skills. On the other hand, he was also a very good friend. Sometimes, when they were bored, the two of them would stop on the eaves of the tall buildings in New Zheng City, flashing past each other and casually chatting about the latest findings of the patrol.
But now, such a thing would never happen again.
Mo Ya died in front of him just like that.
The white phoenix was stunned for a moment before regaining his senses. He could not help but feel a deep fear for Su Xuan.
Although the sword that had killed Mo Ya belonged to Han Jiuli, he could tell that at the last moment, the sword had already escaped Han Jiuli's control and flew into the air, attacking Mo Ya.
Among everyone present, there was only one person who had the ability and the possibility to do such a thing.
The 'immortal master' who had the ability to summon wind and rain, gods and ghosts-Su Xuan!
Flee!
He had to escape!
Bai Feng was terrified. Then, without any hesitation, all the internal energy in his body surged out. He used almost 120% of his strength to circulate his movement technique.
An afterimage appeared and he quickly left this place. He did not want to stay here for a moment longer.
The assassination of Su Xuan and Mo Ya's corpse were no longer important.
He had to tell the Great General about Mo Ya's death and ask the Great General to uphold justice and avenge Mo Ya.
Su Xuan watched Bai Feng leave and then looked at the sword that had taken Mo Ya's life. He raised his hand, and the sword flew out and landed in his hand. In the end, he didn't use the sword to kill Bai Feng.
Instead, he handed the sword to Han Jiuli." Keep your sword well!”
Han Jiuli was stunned for a moment before he quickly withdrew his sword. He could not help but recall the scene from before.
With a flash of white light, the culprit who had wanted to kill Su Xuan died just like that.
Was this Mr. Smith's true strength?
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