I Can Add More If I Kill

Su Sheng's figure flashed and he suddenly swung his sword out. The speed was so fast that it was simply not the speed that an F-level beginner should have.

Ye Sheng's pupils shrank, he didn't expect this young man to be so sharp and decisive, he killed him as soon as he disagreed, and hurriedly pulled out a short knife from under him to parry.

When the cloak was lifted, Su Sheng realized that the man had broken an arm, his eyes lit up, and the long sword was slashed out again and again.

The body is the cornerstone of cultivation, and the lack of an arm is a huge difference for a spiritual master, especially in terms of martial arts.

And what Ye Sheng broke off happened to be his commonly used right hand, and his own strength was greatly reduced.

Xiaocheng's swordsmanship was fully exerted, but Su Sheng suppressed Ye Sheng so much that he couldn't lift his head for a while.

Ye Sheng was so aggrieved, as an E-level psychic teacher, he was deflated everywhere in the hands of F-level!

Su Sheng collapsed in one blow, Ye Sheng took the opportunity to retract the short knife and inserted it into the scabbard at his waist, stretched out his hand, and a large amount of ink-colored spiritual power poured out, and gathered around him to form a heavy armored giant scorpion.

"Kill him, Black Scorpion!"

The heavy armored giant scorpion moved in unison with its eight legs, but its huge body was very flexible.

Su Sheng opened [World], and with the acceleration of time, he avoided the repeated attacks of the giant scorpion and the long tail, and seized the opportunity to slash at the giant tail with his long sword.

The sound of "keng" actually only opened a gap.

Su Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and shot the rushing spirit at the huge head of the giant scorpion, and the giant scorpion's steel tail swung in front of him.

Chong Ling successfully penetrated the steel tail, but there was not much power left, and the heavy armored giant scorpion waved its left arm and smashed it away.

The ink flowed on the Iron Tail and soon returned to normal.

Su Sheng knew immediately that even if this heavy-armored giant scorpion was not E-rank, it was at least at the limit of F-rank.

Ye Sheng laughed and said: "This friend, otherwise let's stop here, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, I will not embarrass you, why do you have to fight with me?"

In fact, Ye Sheng was also extremely shocked. The speed of the young man in front of him was still higher than that of himself in this state. His fighting consciousness was as exquisite as his swordsmanship, and he seemed to be even more difficult to deal with than Wu Ke'er.

And he first fell into Yang Ying's blood trap. In order to resist the erosion of blood and water, he consumed most of his spiritual power in just a moment, and then he broke his arm and lost his strength.

If this battle can be avoided, it is naturally the best. This person is not from the Wu family. After seeing his own strength, there is no need to fight him to the death.

This is indeed the case.

Su Sheng has pondered whether it is necessary to risk his life for Wu Ke'er to be E-level.

There is no close relationship between the two, at most they are temporary partners and future classmates.

Su Sheng is not a person who sees injustice and draws a knife to help, nor is he a person who sacrifices himself for others.

On the contrary, since the time he killed Zuo Ting, Su Sheng found himself increasingly selfish.

As for whether to save Wu Ke'er this time, Su Sheng has already made a decision.

A pale golden light appeared in his eyes, Su Sheng did not say a word, he drew his sword and shot out again!

Seeing this, Ye Sheng smiled and said, "Looking for death!"

The heavy-armored giant scorpion twisted its double pincers and long tail crazily, and waves of attacks greeted him again like a hurricane.

Ye Sheng's left hand shook continuously, a large amount of ink-colored spiritual power poured out, and he used his hand to draw ghost-faced owls in the air.

One after another, the ghost-faced owl flew out to assist the heavy armored giant scorpion to harass. Although the damage was limited, it was very fast.

Su Sheng chopped off several of them one after another, but he also left some scars on his body.

This heavy armored giant scorpion seems to be a tireless puppet. It has been the same as the beginning for so long, and there is no slowdown or deviation in its movements.

On the other hand, Ye Sheng was the opposite. He seemed to be in a very poor state, and his strength was probably not as good as the heavy armored giant scorpion he had summoned.

Su Sheng frowned, trying to find a way to get past the heavy armored giant scorpion,

One hit kills.

After feeling the remaining spiritual power in his body, Su Sheng quickly had an idea.

After a few more rounds of confrontation, Su Sheng slowly retreated.

Ye Sheng didn't think that an F-rank Su Sheng could maintain a state of super high-speed movement for a long time. Even a speed-type spirit man would consume spiritual power. At this moment, seeing Su Sheng's weakness and retreating, he smiled coldly and ordered the heavy-armored giant scorpion. Increase the offensive.

Su Sheng and the heavy armored giant scorpion were farther and farther away from Ye Sheng, and gradually reached more than ten meters away.

Seeing the heavy armored giant scorpion waving its long tail and attacking again at high speed, Su Sheng seemed to have caught something, and the golden light in his eyes suddenly became a little richer.

A stream of light that was reaching its limit instantly swept across the huge body of the heavily armored giant scorpion, and then came to Ye Sheng's back in a flash.

Three times faster!

One flash... two consecutive!

The powerful spiritual sense of the E-level made Ye Sheng realize that it was not good the first time Su Sheng changed his moves, but the extreme speed made it too late for Ye Sheng to resist.

What Su Sheng was waiting for was the moment when Ye Sheng drew the ghost-faced owl!

The speed is already super high, and the use of a flash is even faster. The first flash passes the heavy armored giant scorpion at high speed, and the second flash kills Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng hurriedly dissipated the ink in his hand, and just as he stretched out his hand and drew the short knife from his waist, Su Sheng had already passed by with the sword.

Blood spurted, Ye Sheng's head was thrown high and fell to the ground, with an unbelievable look on his face.

One flash, two consecutive.

This is also the usage of continuous use that Su Sheng just realized after he reached the proficient level in a flash.

A panel appeared in front of Su Sheng's eyes, confirming that the number of killing points had increased, indicating that Ye Sheng was indeed dead, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not far away, the ghost-faced owl, the heavy-armored giant scorpion, and the ink-colored toad turned into ink and flowed all over the place.

And a dark figure also flowed out of Motoad's body.

Su Sheng stepped forward and observed it. Judging from the black-stained plum blossom headdress, it was indeed Wu Ke'er, who was breathing evenly and seemed to just faint.

Ye Sheng's ink is not actually real ink, but spiritual power with special properties.

Ye Sheng can control whether or not to dye the target, but Ye Sheng died, and before these spiritual powers dissipated, he dyed Wu Ke'er's whole body and became a genuine "black girl".

Su Sheng reached out and patted Wu Ke'er's face, Su Ke'er opened his eyes in a daze, and two whites of eyes suddenly appeared in the dark human figure.

"Su Sheng?!" Wu Ke'er jumped up from the ground in surprise and joy.

"Why are you here? Didn't I get caught? Did you save me?"

After asking three times in a row, Su Sheng was speechless for a while.

"Look at yourself."

Wu Ke'er was stunned: "On the body?"

Spreading out his hands, Wu Ke'er couldn't help but be stunned for a while. Suddenly thinking of something, the ring flashed in his hand, and a small red mirror with a candy pattern fell into his hand. When he opened it, a dark face appeared in the mirror.

Wu Ke'er suddenly held her breath, and her already big eyes widened.

"Su Sheng, I, I... have I turned black, black?" Wu Ke'er was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

Su Sheng nodded and smiled inwardly, asking you to come up with so many questions.

Wu Ke'er got an affirmative answer and suffered a cardiac arrest, and she fell straight on her back.

Su Sheng was startled, he hugged her quickly and checked, but luckily he was just fainted.

"Is the impact so big?" Su Sheng was a little puzzled, realizing that he might have gone too far.

A trace of guilt surged in his heart, Su Sheng thought for a while, put Wu Ke'er gently on the ground, gathered his spiritual power into his palm, and gently patted Wu Ke'er from head to toe.

These ink spiritual powers are spiritual powers after all, as long as they use their own spiritual power to destroy them.

When Su Sheng focused on "washing" his guilt, Wu Ke'er's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and a small face slowly turned red...