The most terrible thing is the snake-like leather whip that his mother wields high in her palm, whip after whip, whipping him to the flesh and the depths of his soul!

He also knew very well: as soon as he fell, Sima Fangling's Yunni Sword would immediately pierce his throat!

So now, either she dies or she dies!

"Stop!" Suddenly, a thunderclap sounded in mid-air, making people's ears buzz.

Su Jian was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his head, he saw Wei Wu holding a big knife with a bright ghost head.

This Wei Wu is actually similar in height to Xue Lei, just because of the hideous scar on his face, which looks even more fierce and terrifying than Xue Lei!

"What are you?" Su Jian had no choice but to let go of Sima Fangling for the time being.

Wei Wu was standing in the gap beside him, as long as he slashed over, he still had to let go of Sima Fangling.

"I'm the owner of Wei Wu Wei in Wanjian Hall, you bastard, not only beat women, but also murder people in the streets, and also put the heroes of the world in your eyes?" Wei Wu scolded.

He was so angry that he didn't care about Su Jian, whether he scolded him or not.

"Divine Sword Wei Wu?" Su Jian said coldly.

"Finally, you still have some knowledge," Wei Wu held his head high, his pride overflowing.

"Are you a hero?" Su Jian squinted at Wei Wu, his eyes full of bitter ridicule.

"I'm not a hero, but I never beat women, let alone kill women," Wei Wu snorted coldly.

"Lao Tzu can't stand it anymore, such a beautiful beauty, she said that if you marry you, you have to marry her, she said let you put down the butcher knife, you have to do it, even if she lets you die, you can't have the slightest complaint!" Wei Wu's words are sonorous and powerful, I believe that any i nu, hearing his words, will like the ugly scar on his face!

Sima Fangling couldn't help but cast a grateful glance at him, and when Wei Wu received this gaze, he felt that he was ten years younger all of a sudden, and his spirit was even more vigorous!

"If she asks you to die, will you also die immediately?" Su Jian said coldly.

"She wouldn't do that, because I'm neither a bastard nor a brute," Wei Wu said proudly.

"Hmph, is it a brute? Then it depends on whether his knife is fast enough? if his knife is not fast enough, he will end up like a brute to be slaughtered," Su Jian snorted coldly.

"Well, you're very well described, and I've heard your knives are fast. At least since your debut, no one has beaten your sword," Wei Wu said with his big rough hand, caressing his shiny blade.

"And you happen to be called a divine sword?" asked Su Jian with squinted eyes.

"Yes, today I'm going to learn your Excellency's quick knife and fight with you!" Wei Wu shouted.

"Do you know what your greatest sorrow is?" Su Jian suddenly asked.

This question was beyond Wei Wu's expectations, and it made him a little confused.

"What do you want to say?" Wei Wu scolded angrily.

"The sad thing about you is that when others hold you as a magic sword, you yourself actually believe it," Su Jian said lightly.

This sentence is full of irony, Wei Wu is not a fool, of course he can hear it.

"Lao Tzu tells you: My divine knife was not blown out by others, but cut by itself," Wei Wu was furious.

He was no longer ready to talk nonsense with Su Jian.

"But what do I think, your knife can only be used to chop wood, can it still cut people?" Su Jian said indifferently.

"Can you cut people? You have to ask Lao Tzu's ghost head knife," Wei Wu roared, and the snowflake-like machete rolled up a large piece of silver, and slashed down towards the top of Su Jian's head with the force of splitting Huashan!

His sword is not only powerful, but also incredibly fast!

As he slashed into the void, the narrow blade rubbed violently against the air, erupting into a sharp and piercing sword wind.

Since he is known as the magic knife, the knife technique naturally has its own uniqueness.

When he saw his ghost head knife, when it was about to slash to the top of Su Jian's head, the snowy sword flowers suddenly dispersed, and in an instant, that knife turned into three knives covering the top!

The furious sword qi has sealed all of Su Jian's retreats, no matter which direction Su Jian dodges, he is bound to be intercepted and split in half by the Ghost Head Knife!

Wei Wu had a cruel and ferocious smile on his face, he wanted to make Su Jian pay a bloody price for his arrogance!

Sima Fangling's beautiful eyes burst with excitement, she had already heard of Wei Wu's name of the Divine Sword.

And his divine sword, although it is not like Su Jian, always hides the edge deep in the sheath, but when he swings it, he rarely misses.

She held her breath and stared at it, for fear of missing any of the moments.

Wu Meier's heart suddenly mentioned her throat.

She had seen Wei Wu kill people with her own eyes, and the most murderous one, Wei Wuyi stabbed a master of flower spears into meat pulp!

The reason why his knife is miraculous is that it can make the heavy ghost-headed knife as light as a willow leaf.

A single knife often turns into a thousand knives all of a sudden!

I don't know how many masters have died under his sword technique?

Of course, she had also heard that Su Jian's knife was very fast, but for what she had heard, who could do it in her chest?

The onlookers were about to die when they saw it, the timid ones had already fled, and the bold ones only peeked from afar.

They knew that whoever killed the two would not need to pay for their lives.

"Smack!" With a crisp loud sound, just when Wei Wu thought that he was winning, his face, for some reason, suddenly slapped Su Jian hard!

This slap fanned his tower-like body and the wide and thick ghost head knife together, and the blade that was about to slash at the top of Su Jian's head disappeared immediately!

"Plop!"

Ten feet away, there is a garbage truck full of garbage, which contains leftovers, broken clothes, rotten fruits, and even animal feces.

And Wei Wu, unfortunately, fell into the garbage truck with his head down!

When Wei Wu pulled out his head from the garbage truck in embarrassment, his big rough face had turned into a garbage dump!

Even the people who were hiding from afar to watch the battle couldn't help but laugh out loud secretly, why did a life-and-death duel suddenly become so funny?

Sima Fangling's pretty face turned pale, and she didn't see how Su Jian made a move at all?

If even the bystanders can't see clearly, Wei Wu is in it, and he doesn't understand even more, why was he inexplicably blown away by Su Jian?

The right side of his face was swollen and painful.

But because there is too much garbage on his face, others can't see that his face has been fanned and swollen.

Fortunately, the knife was still tightly held in his hand, and as long as he had the knife in his hand, he still had the courage to take revenge!21