Super Asura System

C1107 Spear of the Thirteen Guardians



C1107 Spear of the Thirteen Guardians

Every step of this young man was solid, and his body was as straight as a javelin. This reminded Zhao Yiming of his sworn brother, Yang Wuwei.    

    

He looked at the young man with a smile and said, "It looks like you have an extraordinary temperament. I don't know how to address you."    

    

The young man said with a cold expression, "My name is Yang Feng. People who know me are used to calling me Spear Little Yang."    

    

Zhao Yiming responded with a slight 'oh', then said, "I heard that Kong Yunlong has 13 godsons who have extraordinary abilities. The people outside call them 13th Tycoon. Could it be that you are one of them?"    

    

Yang Feng said with an arrogant expression, "I am Spear and also 13th Tycoon, but I am not that old man's godson. I have my dignity."    

    

Zhao Yiming nodded and said, "I also believe that you are not that old man's godson. A man who is subservient and subservient can't be as imposing as you.    

    

I also understand why you are ranked last among the 13th Tycoon. How can such a stubborn guy be ranked first? "    

    

Yang Feng said with a cold expression, "If you think that way, you are wrong. The reason why I am ranked last among the 13 Guardians is because I am the weakest.    

    

However, I am the youngest among the 13 of them. It is hard to say what I will achieve in the future. My feeling tells me that if I can kill you tonight, my future will be limitless. "    

    

Zhao Yiming chuckled and said, "It's only interesting to have dealings with people like you. I'll have a good time with you. I hope I won't disappoint you."    

    

Dragon Wings and Leng Hao took a few steps back at the same time. They stared at Xu Xun with sparkling eyes. This was to prevent this guy from helping them and also to prevent him from running away.    

    

Yang Feng took the long spear from his back and wiped it with his hand. "I'm cultivating the Life-Taking Throat Spear. There are 138 dead souls under this spear. Every one of them is a famous figure."    

    

Zhao Yiming took out the Blood Soul saber and said with a smile, "I haven't used a weapon for a long time. Today, you deserve my respect. I will make an exception and attack you once."    

    

The long spear, Little Yang, stood on the ground and kicked the tip of the spear. A Qi-qi swept towards the opponent.    

    

Zhao Yiming smiled slightly. He waved the saber in his hand and drew a natural chasm on the ground. The Qi-qi stopped there.    

    

Yang Feng suddenly let out a loud shout. He leapt into the air and thrust his spear towards his opponent's glabella. His speed was also extremely fast. He was also a Demi-deity Stage warrior, but he also walked the path of a divine body.    

    

Zhao Yiming flipped his combat blade. His opponent's spear was pointed at the back of his saber. He took a few steps back before he could steady himself. After that, he slashed forward with his saber. A huge saber light was slashed out just like that.    

    

The two of them quickly clashed, and it was difficult to determine the victor between them. All they saw was the saber light and the spear shadows. It was impossible to tell who the two of them were.    

    

The dragon wings had been observing Xu Xun and the others in secret. Suddenly, they noticed some changes in Xu Xun's eyes. There seemed to be something more in his eyes.    

    

Zhao Yiming and the other two were locked in a fight. Then, they waved their hands and retreated from each other.    

    

Yang Feng said with a cold smile, "It seems that your blade technique isn't as powerful as your palm technique. Instead, using your weapon is restricting you."    

    

Zhao Yiming casually flicked the blade with his fingers and said, "You really think too highly of yourself. It was just a warm-up just now. Now, I will let you see my true ability."    

    

After saying that, he swung his steel blade and threw himself forward. This time, he changed his blade technique and used the Eight Heavenly Knife Techniques. His attack power became stronger and his moves became more mysterious.    

    

The two of them once again clashed. Their attacks became fiercer and fiercer, much more intense than before.    

    

After dozens of moves, Zhao Yiming suddenly grabbed the opponent's spear with one hand. The steel knife turned on the opponent's spear and the blade was on the opponent's shoulder.    

    

Yang Feng instantly let out a miserable cry. His entire left arm had been chopped off. His face had become extremely pale, and he knew that his life was over.    

    

Zhao Yiming was also secretly glad that he had been so lucky just now. He had actually triggered the Single Knife Spear Break technique, and naturally, he had defeated his opponent in an instant.    

    

He laughed and said, "Looks like you won't be able to pass me today. However, I admire you very much, and I don't want to kill you just like that. You'd better leave now!"    

    

Yang Feng had already sealed the acupuncture points on his shoulder. His body was still standing straight, and he said proudly, "I don't need enemies to pity me, but your abilities are really extraordinary. I have nothing to say if I lose to you.    

    

It seems that Holy Maiden really found a good man. This way, I can rest assured. Not everyone in Holy City is against Holy Maiden. Many people hope that Holy Maiden will come back.    

    

I'm not that bastard Kong Yunlong, but I don't have a choice. I hope that you can overthrow Saint Ruler in the future and bring us a new hope. "    

    

After saying that, he turned around and left. He didn't even look at the long spear that fell to the ground. Now that he had lost an arm, he didn't care about the spear anymore.    

    

Zhao Yiming looked at his back with a calm expression. He sighed with emotion in his heart. His opponent was also extraordinary, but unfortunately, his luck wasn't good.    

    

After a moment, he turned to look at Xu Xun. The latter's face turned pale. He had never thought that he would be so disappointing with this man. The Sunshine Man had been killed by this man, and this great man had escaped with his arm cut off.    

    

He said with a sad face, "One wrong step, one wrong step. I didn't expect that I would lose all my money this time. I won't ask you to let me go. I only hope that you can spare the women and children of our family for Shao Peng's sake."    

    

Zhao Yiming said with a cold face, "Don't you think that your request is too much? Xu Shaopeng is just a little brother of mine. Why should I give you face?    

    

I have given you a lot of convenience since you attacked our Ming Cult and entered the Thousand Ink City. However, you are like ingrates who don't know each other well. You always want to bite me back. "    

    

Xu Xun said with an ugly expression, "I know that this is my fault, but as the saying goes, it is not as bad as harming your wife and children. There is no need to be so cruel."    

    

Zhao Yiming's face suddenly revealed a smile and said, "Sometimes I really admire Kong Yunlong. He is definitely an expert who is prepared for the worst.    

    

He had made many arrangements in advance. The 13th Tycoon was really amazing. He was able to do everything in his way. Moreover, he was a man with a high status. He could stay in a small town and manage a Small Family.    

    

All of this has been hard on you. I don't know if you can tell me which of the 13 Tycoons you are. There's no point in playing like this, right? "    

    

Zhao Yiming's words stunned everyone. Everyone looked at Xu Xun in disbelief. They could feel the Qi on Xu Xun's body increasing unceasingly.    

    


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