Chapter 1537 (1/2)

He hated Su Chen to the bone.

Not only because of the pain of being seriously injured by Su Chen, but also because of his defeat. From now on, in xuanmiefeng, it has become a joke.

A disciple of four or five thousand years old who has been in Xuanshi temple for more than two thousand years has been defeated by a 27 year old young man who has just joined Xuanshi temple for two days.

The existence of a person's seven levels of Tao environment is defeated by a fixed word, henggu environment, six levels of seconds.

He's definitely going to be a joke.

He, the great disciple of xuanmiefeng, will definitely become a decoration from today.

All this was given by Suchen.

Now.

Mei XiuXiu was shivering and sweating. She saw that her little younger martial brother was so lawless and arrogant that she thought he was the most powerful person in the world. It was impossible to persuade him. She turned to Fang MI and almost begged, saying: ”Fang Gongzi, younger martial brother just joined xuanmie, so...”

However.

I haven't waited for her to finish.

”Shua.”

Fang Mi goes straight.

The purple gold metal landscape fan suddenly moved.

Come on!!!

Hallucinating fast.

As soon as Fang Mi's wrist shakes, the fan will not enter the air. There is no smell of air resistance at all. It seems that the fan is 100% compatible with the natural world.

Fan flash away, leaving only a purple and gold landscape charm painting line.

Then

Between the lightning and flint, the fan goes directly to Su Chen's left shoulder, sharp, fierce, cold, silent, bloodthirsty

That fan, as long as it falls down, can imagine that it is absolutely necessary to cut off Su Chen's left shoulder directly.

Fang Mi's hand is very cruel.

Moreover, maybe it was su Chen's defeat of Feng Yitong in the second before that that made him pay more or less attention to it. So, he didn't keep this move.

The leaves of the fan, like acupuncture, are extremely dazzling, but they carry a pure fan potential.

It's very rare. Originally, there are few martial arts practitioners who use fans as weapons, and even fewer martial arts practitioners who use fans as potential. Fang MI did it.

In addition, if the eyes are good enough, if you look carefully, you will find that the leaves of the metal fan have a lot of delicate metal thorns. If it doesn't enter the flesh and blood, it can definitely bring up bursts of flesh and blood fireworks, or even directly into the skeleton.

There is almost no time interval. The metal fan leaves, carrying the breath of metal thorns, come to the top of Su Chen's left shoulder, showing the tendency of pressing the sky and swooping down.

Fang Mi's eyes are cruel, proud and bloodthirsty.

He felt sure he could hit it.

However.

The cruel, proud and bloodthirsty color in his eyes has not yet fallen, suddenly!!!

It's like a scene of ghosts and illusions.

Su Chen's left shoulder, unexpectedly Unexpectedly Even in such a very short time, easily a side move, to avoid!

Easy to imagine.

Seemingly dangerous to avoid, but the rhythm of the control, the control of time, it is the peak.

What makes fangmi's eyes shrink is that he didn't even see how Su Chen's right hand moved, but the fact is that he must have his eyes. Su Chen's right hand has grasped his purple gold metal landscape painting fan.

Sheng Sheng, hold on!

Ignore the ferocity of the leaves, ignore the cruelty of the metal thorns.