Both parties were in a stalemate. Everyone could tell that Li Xiangtong had lost her composure and her mind was in a mess.
Li Xiangtong turned her head instinctively and looked at her brother, Li Yuanmao, seeking help.
Li Yuanmao was about to speak when his expression changed drastically. His eyes were filled with terror.
Li Xiangtong's heart sank when she saw Li Yuanmao's strange expression. She exerted force with the dagger in her hand, wanting to stab Su Xiaoning's throat.
"You have no chance."
This was the last sentence Li Xiangtong heard.
Li Xiangtong felt her wrist being gripped so tightly that it was almost crushed. Unknowingly, Su Zimo had already arrived before her.
It was a pair of terrifying eyes that exuded a cold and murderous aura!
Bam!
Li Xiangtong was kicked away by Su Zimo. She was already dead in mid-air.
Everything happened so quickly that no one could react in time.
Just Now, when Li Xiangtong looked sideways, Su Zimo exerted force with his fingers and crushed Li Xing's throat. He used the Plow Heaven Stride and rushed in front of Li Xiangtong to save Su Xiaoning.
Li Yuanmao was completely dumbfounded.
This was supposed to be a trap set against the Su brothers. However, in the blink of an eye, one of the three late-stage Connate experts was dead and another was injured. Only Zeng Yao was left.
They wanted to lure the snake out of its hole, but instead, they lured a dragon out!
Su Xiaoning's delicate body trembled slightly. She sobbed softly and looked at Su Zimo in a daze. Her eyes were filled with fear, unfamiliarity, and panic.
Su Zimo's gaze softened and a smile appeared on his face. He tore a piece of cloth from his body and gently covered Su Xiaoning's eyes.
He wrapped it a few times and tied it tightly.
"Don't be afraid. I will bring you home."
Su Zimo whispered in his sister's ear.
Zeng Yao witnessed this scene. He was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he was very confident.
If Su Zimo chose to fight his way out of this place alone, Zeng Yao believed that even the hundreds of Postnatal experts in the courtyard would not be able to stop him.
After that, Zeng Yao would return to Cang Lang City immediately and bring his family as far away from Ping Yang Town as possible to avoid Su Zimo's revenge.
But now, the more Su Zimo cared about Su Xiaoning, the slimmer his chances of walking out of this place alive.
To Su Zimo, Su Xiaoning was not only a burden, but also his weakness!
"Everyone, don't panic. I just injured this kid. He won't be able to hold on for long. Everyone, attack that woman with all your strength!" Zeng Yao sneered.
Everyone present was experienced. When they heard this, they already understood Zeng Yao's intention.
In fact, Su Zimo's injury under his ribs was much lighter than others had imagined.
If Su Zimo could see the wound, he would be surprised to find that the muscles around the wound had been petrified and had stopped bleeding.
Not only would Flesh Petrification increase Su Zimo's defense, it also had the effect of stopping bleeding and preserving stamina to the greatest extent!
"Attack!"
At Zeng Yao's command, everyone roared and charged forward.
Su Zimo shielded Su Xiaoning in his arms and retreated rapidly. He faced the Postnatal experts with his back.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Blood splattered everywhere. Broken limbs flew everywhere. Sabers and swords were shattered and scattered all over the ground.
Mountain Lean!
In an instant, all the strength in his body was released. This was the ultimate move of the Three Styles of the Rock Bear!
The people behind Su Zimo were all sent flying. Some of them were even smashed into pieces on the spot!
A tragic path of blood appeared in the crowd.
Although Su Zimo had only cultivated The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness for half a year and had only cultivated the first chapter, the strength of his body had already reached a terrifying level.
Even if he stood still at the same spot, ordinary Postnatal and Connate experts would not be able to hurt him!
The reason why Zeng Yao could hurt Su Zimo was because of the Thunderbolt Saber in his hands.
With the explosive force of the Mountain Lean, the Postnatal experts were like clay chickens and pottery dogs in front of Su Zimo. They could not withstand a single blow!
This time, Su Zimo was sent flying for more than ten feet before he could stop.
With Zeng Yao as the leader, more than ten Connate experts followed him like shadows. They had already closed in on him. Sword Qi and saber light were dazzling.
Most importantly, the target of these sabers and swords was Su Xiaoning.
Su Zimo only had a pair of hands. He could not block the incoming weapons at all.
A fierce look flashed across Su Zimo's eyes. He turned his body and with his back facing the Connate experts, he protected Su Xiaoning and charged forward again. He waved the Ground-rupturing Palm in his left hand and the Bovine-tongued Saber in his right hand.
Poof!
No one was spared from the Ground-rupturing Palm.
Su Zimo's right hand looked weak. However, when he waved it in the air, dozens of weapons were smashed into pieces and scattered all over the ground.
In an instant, Su Zimo's aura was overwhelming. He was like a ferocious beast that could devour people.
Whoosh!
Su Zimo snorted and staggered. There was a flash of blood on his back.
Although the Connate experts did not hurt Su Zimo, Zeng Yao took the opportunity to cut a wound on Su Zimo's back. It was about a foot long and looked ferocious.
Although she could not see, Su Xiaoning obviously felt something.
"Brother, go. Don't bother about me." Su Xiaoning was sobbing.
Su Zimo gritted his teeth. His eyes were ferocious. He said coldly, "Those who stop me will die!"
Rumble!
Su Zimo used the Plow Heaven Stride and exerted force in his legs. Two trenches appeared on the ground and sand and stones flew everywhere.
These sand and stones also contained the power of the Plow Heaven Stride. They crashed into the crowd and caused great damage. Many broken weapons were also kicked into the crowd by Su Zimo.
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo rushed to the foot of the wall of the Zhao family's courtyard.
Along the way, there were two more wounds on Su Zimo's body.
One of the wounds was on his back. It was extremely dangerous. If it was an inch deeper, Su Zimo would be a dead man.
At this moment, Su Zimo really felt the power of the Body Tempering Sutra. He gradually understood the benefits of soaking in the black liquid for the past three months.
If it were others, they would have been exhausted and their energy and blood would have been depleted.
However, Su Zimo's injuries were not as serious as they looked. Every wound began to petrify and the loss of energy and blood was not much.
Of course, if Su Zimo had mastered the Petrification of Flesh and Blood, Zeng Yao would not be able to hurt him even with the Thunderbolt Saber!
Su Zimo protected Su Xiaoning behind him and leaned against the wall. His tattered green robe was already stained with blood. He looked around at the crowd. His eyes were like torches and his eyebrows were full of murderous intent. He was fearless.
When the crowd saw Su Zimo's position, they understood his intention.
With Su Xiaoning's back facing the wall, there was less of a threat from behind. The pressure on Su Zimo was greatly reduced and he could fight with the experts head-on.
As long as Su Zimo did not fall, no one would be able to hurt Su Xiaoning!
"He won't be able to hold on for long. Kill!"
Zeng Yao shouted and rushed forward.
Su Zimo squinted his eyes and stared at Zeng Yao who was rushing toward him.
Among the crowd, only Zeng Yao posed the greatest threat to him. To be precise, it was the Thunderbolt Saber in Zeng Yao's hand.
Swoosh!
The long saber pierced through the air with a terrifying momentum. Su Zimo ignored the weapons around him. He suddenly stretched out his palm and placed it on the Thunderbolt Saber. Roll, shake, pull!
Zeng Yao's expression changed. He screamed and the Thunderbolt Saber flew out of his hand.
If the other weapons were enveloped by the force of the Bovine-tongued Saber, they would have been shattered. However, the Thunderbolt Saber was intact and Su Zimo pulled it into his hand.
Su Zimo held the saber in a reverse grip and waved it forward randomly to block the incoming weapons. Clang!
Clang! Clang!
Clang! The incoming weapons were all cut into two by the Thunderbolt Saber.
"Good saber!"
Su Zimo laughed and took a step forward. He slashed at Tang Mingjun who was rushing toward him.
Tang Mingjun's pupils contracted violently. It was too late for him to dodge.
The saber gleam flashed and Tang Mingjun was cut into two by Su Zimo. Blood spurted out and smelly organs fell out. It was disgusting.
Su Zimo had never practiced saber techniques. However, the Body Tempering Scripture trained his physical body.
If his physical strength was strong enough and his speed was fast enough, even if his saber techniques were full of flaws, he could still cause great damage.
Su Zimo swung his saber. Before anyone could react, he returned to his original position and guarded in front of Su Xiaoning.
Zeng Yao had lost his Thunderbolt Saber. Although there were still hundreds of people on the other side, they could not pose much of a threat to Su Zimo.
There was a subtle change in the situation.
No matter how they besieged Su Zimo, they could not hurt him. However, whenever they found an opening, Su Zimo would take the initiative to attack and kill one or two people.
Su Zimo was unstoppable when he was bare-handed. Moreover, with the Thunderbolt Saber in his hand, he was like a tiger that had grown wings.
The number of people besieging Su Zimo gradually decreased. Among the dozens of Connate Experts, only four were left.
The reason why they did not retreat was that they were hoping that Su Zimo would be exhausted and fall to the ground. After all, there was a limit to one's strength.
Moreover, Su Zimo had a few wounds on his body. Everyone had seen it with their own eyes.
This battle had lasted for nearly four hours. If it were a normal person, with those wounds on his back and such a fierce battle, his blood would have been drained dry.
However, the crowd could not see a trace of fatigue on Su Zimo's face.
From the beginning to the end, the murderous look in Su Zimo's eyes never dimmed. Instead, it became brighter and brighter. He became more and more courageous as the battle progressed.
After some time, Su Zimo suddenly held Su Xiaoning's hand after killing a person. He walked slowly towards the crowd with a murderous look on his face.
As Su Zimo moved forward, Zeng Yao and the rest were frightened and retreated instinctively.
Suddenly, the crowd realized that, at some point in time, the hunters had become the prey.
Su Zimo lowered his head and looked at the saber in his hand that was still dripping blood. He said softly, "Don't leave today."
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