Chapter 297 You can't escape!
Seeing Zhou Wen leap into the field, Yun Kong breathed a sigh of relief, his face froze.
Even if Su Ba loses this match, he is afraid that he will become famous in the Eastern Continent, and his fame will catch up with Tang Ruoxi.
But after all, Su Ba lacked some time background, and now it can only stop there.
Although he can beat Lao Qian, he is still relatively reluctant to be the fourth highest disciple.
Even if Su Ba could still win, he would still be exhausted.
At that time, how long can he hold on?
"Wind Dragon Sect Zhou Wen, boy, let me experience your arrogant capital!"
Zhou Wen held a sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Su Ba's forehead and between his brows, clamoring for provocation.
"Huh?! It's Zhou Wen, the fourth true disciple of the Wind Dragon Sect!"
Seeing Zhou Wen, someone below shouted in a low voice!
Is it the fourth true disciple of the Wind Dragon Sect?
Su Ba's eyelids moved, and he killed this one. Afterwards, the person who appeared on the stage should be the second or third of the true disciples of each sect, or the fourth disciple who was stronger than this guy.
As for the true disciples, such as 'Fire Girl' Ma Yun, 'Son of Life' Gong Ming and others, they may cherish their reputation and will not come out to participate in the beating of him.
'Oh, if these true disciples don't make a move, then I will lay down all the true disciples of the six sects, and see that they can't sit still! ’
Su Ba thought like this, a mad and evil arc appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.
"Hey, kid, you're still laughing! See if I don't abuse you, your winning streak will end here!"
Seeing Su Ba face him with an unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, although Zhou Wen didn't know what Su Ba was laughing at, it still made him inexplicably upset!
Lol you are numb!
Zhou Wen was angry with his courage, raised his sword and stabbed Su Ba fiercely!
The speed of the sword is extremely fast!
It seems that even the sword shadow can't be seen, only the sword light can't see the sword!
Swish swish swish!
Zhou Wen's footsteps frequently touched the ground, like rain hitting a banana, 'da da da da da' quickly approaching Su Ba!
A gust of wind formed around him, and in an instant it turned into a light cyan vortex!
Move with the wind!
Zhou Wen's figure suddenly turned into a series of illusory shadows!
Each of his sword lights condensed into thin lines, hidden in the void, ready to strike a fatal blow at all times!
Zhou Wen's breath is several times stronger than Lao Qian's!
Su Ba's eyes narrowed, thunder light stride!
"Zizi~"
Only the faint sound of current surging was heard, and Su Ba's figure disappeared in place like lightning!
"Crack clap clap clap..."
The hard floor tiles were cut into pieces by the sharp sword energy!
Su Ba's body is like an electric light, his steps are moving, and he is able to handle the dense sword energy with ease!
"Hmph, it's not that easy to hide!"
In front of Su Ba easily dodged his countless sword qi, Zhou Wen's eyes twitched, he snorted coldly, and his wrist flicked in vain!
Swish swish swish swish!
The sharp sword qi that was originally filament-like dissipated instantly.
this moment!
The gust of wind swept up a vortex, and eight huge light-blue terrifying tornadoes came from all directions of the square like long dragons, approaching Su Ba!
"Lower grades on the ground, full of satisfaction, and the wind tornado!"
bang bang bang bang bang...
Eight terrifying light-blue tornadoes were spinning on the ground with extreme speed, producing a sharp screeching of sharp knives carved into glass!
The blue bricks on the ground of the square that were blessed by the formation were all smashed at this moment!
Eight light cyan tornadoes faintly blocked all of Su Ba's path, forming a small sword formation!
"Haha, Su Ba, you're done!"
Zhou Wen was in high spirits and laughed!
