I never thought that the old man surnamed Sun in front of me was actually a second-level innate master!

Although Zhang Chuyao did kill Wei Dahei, an innate master before, Wei Dahei was only at the first level of innate realm.

Moreover, he was able to kill him by a narrow margin.

Now facing the old man surnamed Sun from the second level of innate heaven, Zhang Chuyao naturally knew that he was invincible. Although the difference between the second level of innate heaven and the first level of innate heaven was only one level, his strength was doubled!

Unless... I can break through the innate realm.

"Why, didn't you just say that you have killed innate masters? I am here now, why don't you come and kill me?" The old man surnamed Sun had a smile on his lips.

He looked at Zhang Chuyao who was knocked out by him with disdain. No wonder, he was just a junior who had perfected his acquired skills. Although his swordsmanship and footwork were indeed good, in front of him, he was still not enough!

"Dare to hurt my master!"

Su Huiqing shouted, immediately abandoned the enemies around her, and stabbed the old man surnamed Sun with her sword.

"Haha." The old man chuckled.

She gently pointed her finger at Su Hui who was flying over, and then stepped forward, her figure like a shadow in the wind, avoiding Su Hui's sword, and her palm brushed her arm and landed on Su Hui's chest!

Bang!

Su Hui was knocked out by a palm.

Looking at Su Hui who was knocked away by him with one blow, Sun Lailai shook his head and felt pity, "Your realm and swordsmanship are much worse than your master."

Su Hui only felt an extremely domineering breath seeping from her chest into the meridians of her body. The breath was like a dragon entering the river. Under the agitation of the breath, the internal force in her body began to boil out of control!

puff!

The internal force suddenly rushed wildly, directly disrupting the energy and blood, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood instantly.

"Again, again!"

Su Hui felt a sweet sensation in her throat, and was about to spit out another mouthful of blood. She forced herself to swallow the blood again, and the three Qi-Reviving Pills that had been pressed under her tongue were swallowed along with the blood.

As the three Qi-Reviving Pills went down into her stomach, wisps of cool air spread from her stomach, and a large amount of internal energy suddenly swept through her body. She stood up with her sword supporting her body.

Su Hui was about to take action again.

"Back off!"

Zhang Chuyao shouted coldly from behind.

"Master!" Su Hui turned around and saw her master struggling to get up from the ground. His white clothes were covered with some dead grass and a few drops of blood, but he was still so graceful.

"Your level is too low, you can't beat him." The sword in Zhang Chuyao's hand shook a few sword flowers, and killed a few people who wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack on him and Su Hui. He slowly walked to Su Hui

Beside him, he stretched out a hand and patted her shoulder, saying: "Step back and let me do it."

"Master..." Su Huigang wanted to say something, but Zhang Chuyao stopped him with his eyes.

"Remember, find a way to get out. Once you get out, I will naturally have a way to escape. I will stop him." Zhang Chuyao whispered in Su Hui's ear.

"Yeah." Su Hui nodded heavily.

"Do it!"

As he spoke, Zhang Chuyao took six plum blossom steps, shook the nine plum blossom moves in his hand, and fought his way through the not-so-large prison, approaching the old man surnamed Sun.

"Look at the sword!"

The sword light flashed, and the sky was filled with illusory shadows, like an airtight curtain, covering the face of the old man surnamed Sun.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The old man surnamed Sun shouted loudly, facing the direction in which Zhang Chuyao was charging, holding his sword fingers, and stepped forward without any fear!

People say that if a master fights with each other, he will be killed with every move.

The two started fighting on the sidelines, and for a while they couldn't tell each other apart.

Seeing her master rushing forward, Su Hui was not to be outdone. The power of the Qi Restoring Pill gradually filled her body, causing her internal energy to flow rapidly. Her meridians were like balloons filled with air. The pain was unbearable and she wanted to vent it out.

.

So she held up her sword and strode forward. The sword energy in her hand became even more powerful, and she killed several more people in the blink of an eye.

With Su Hui joining in, Yu Xiaotian and others fought their way forward for several meters.

"Boy, your swordsmanship is quite good. I'm afraid you have already understood the power of the sword, right?"

The old man surnamed Sun fought with Zhang Chuyao back and forth, and his swordsmanship was obviously not as flexible and varied as Zhang Chuyao's swordsmanship.

Zhang Chuyao said: "You still have some eyesight, but you can only beat me by relying on your innate energy."

The swordsmanship of the old man surnamed Sun obviously did not reach the realm of sword power. As Zhang Chuyao said, he relied on his innate domineering power to fight Zhang Chuyao's sword moves back and forth.

"Haha, my swordsmanship is indeed not as good as yours, but if I want to kill you, it will be easy for me."

"It's just you? You're not young, are you? You still have such a loud tone? Don't wait until you are killed by me in this cell because you are too old to see clearly. It will make me laugh."

"Hmph, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth!" As he said that, the sword energy on the sword finger of the old man surnamed Sun solidified a little more, and he killed Zhang Chuyao fiercely, so that Zhang Chuyao had to focus on defense.

Obviously, Zhang Chuyao was completely at a disadvantage at this time. It seemed that everything in the battle was under the control of the old man surnamed Sun.

The old man surnamed Sun seemed to have not used all his strength.

Because he saw that Zhang Chuyao in front of him had understood the sword power that he had not yet understood, and he wanted to know how such a young Zhang Chuyao understood it.

He didn't want to kill this man so quickly.

"Boy, your swordsmanship is so full of artistic conception, why do you always make me feel like you are everywhere?"

Zhang Chuyao sneered. He didn't know that the old man in front of him wanted to steal his master. "Want to know? I can tell you, but you have to worship me as your master first."

"I want you to be my master? It's a joke." The old man surnamed Sun laughed, "You don't even know how qualified you are to be my master, a little brat like you."

Zhang Chuyao said calmly: "Your swordsmanship is not as good as mine."

"So what, can you beat me?"

Zhang Chuyao said: "Your swordsmanship is not as good as mine."

"In terms of seniority and age, I can be your grandfather!"

Zhang Chuyao said: "Your swordsmanship is not as good as mine."

"It would be so easy for me to kill you!"

Zhang Chuyao said: "Your swordsmanship is not as good as mine."

"..."

The old man surnamed Sun became so angry that he pointed his sword horizontally at Zhang Chuyao and cursed: "You are looking for death?"

Zhang Chuyao said: "Your sword skills are not..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped, and the old man surnamed Sun was furious. The Xiantian Qi in his hand surged three feet, and the sword Qi surged instantly, and he slashed towards Zhang Chuyao's head!

"Shameless old thief, will you become angry if you can't tell me?" Zhang Chuyao's heart skipped a beat. The sword of the old man surnamed Sun gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis. He could clearly feel that if he was really hit by this sword, he would be very angry.

Death means injury!

Fortunately, the advantage he has over the old man is not only his swordsmanship, but also his exquisite long sword!

This was redeemed by spending more than two hundred teaching points.

He held his sword sideways to block the attack of the old man surnamed Sun. Unexpectedly, the old man surnamed Sun suddenly retracted his sword move, then stood aside and made no further moves.

Zhang Chuyao was wondering why the old man named Sun stopped his attack.

Unexpectedly, the old man surnamed Sun suddenly said with a kind smile, "Master Zhang is right, my swordsmanship is indeed not as good as yours."

Zhang Chuyao was still frightened by the sword strike just now, and he didn't understand why the old man surnamed Sun suddenly changed his expression at this time, "What do you want to do?"

The old man surnamed Sun smiled and said, "I plan to take you as my teacher."

Zhang Chuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "Worship me as your teacher?"
Chapter completed!