Chapter 1640 - 612: Had Enough Yet? (Part 3)
Xing Hao on the side was even more puzzled.
Su Mo smiled:
"Young Master Xing, I came uninvited, I hope you won’t mind.
"I came here to ask Young Master Xing for a person."
"...Who?"
Xing Zhan instinctively asked.
Su Mo pointed to the person opposite and smiled:
"Naturally, it’s him."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people present changed.
Xing Zhan and Xing Hao looked at each other, thinking that if you could take this person away, then quickly use your divine skills!
The person opposite tilted his head to look at Su Mo:
"Who are you?"
Su Mo smiled:
"If you want to know who I am, come with me, and I will tell you."
"Hahaha."
The person couldn’t help but laugh:
"The thing I want to know, you’ll say whether you want to or not!"
At this point, he no longer delayed.
Just facing Xing Zhan and Xing Hao, he naturally had the upper hand.
So he didn’t care about time.
But facing this black-clothed man from nowhere, he dared not be careless.
Twelve Way Storm Blade Technique suddenly activated.
In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Su Mo.
The Blade Light was fierce, the Gang Qi urged, directly aiming at Su Mo’s throat.
Su Mo chuckled, raised a finger, and met the blade.
Xing Zhan’s heart tightened, even though he now knew that Su Mo’s previous claim of "not knowing martial arts" was a joke.
But seeing the fierceness of that Twelve Way Storm Blade Technique, Su Mo actually blocked it with a single finger.
How... how is this possible?
Yet even if he wanted to step forward to help, he was too late.
He only heard a "ding" sound by his ear.
The blade tip had already met Su Mo’s fingertip.
Hum hum hum!
The Blade Light flickered unsteadily, whipping up fierce winds, but could no longer get closer.
Blocked firmly by Su Mo’s finger.
The person on the other side changed his expression, turned the single blade in his hand, and then released it.
Hum hum hum!!
The Blade Light rotated in the air, with Vigorous Wind sweeping in all directions.
From there, the person struck with his palm.
Sudden, the storm swept in.
In an instant, it’s almost impossible to distinguish between wind and blade.
Where the blade touched, the ground was crisscrossed, anything caught in it was instantly shattered into pieces!
Yet it wasn’t over, the person stepped two steps forward, and instantly merged into the Blade Light.
Demonstrating what it means for man and sword to become one!
In an instant, blade and aura were everywhere, omnipresent, yet nowhere.
With a fearsome attitude, he aimed directly for Su Mo’s head.
Xing Hao, seeing this, couldn’t help but exclaim in shock:
"Infinite Wind!!"
What the person in front of them was unleashing was the final move of the Twelve Way Storm Blade Technique, Infinite Wind.
Using one’s body as the wind, man and sword become one.
Breaking everything, infinite and boundless!
Xing Zhan couldn’t help but speak:
"Lord Wu, retreat quickly!"
But he saw Su Mo standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with calmness.
Suddenly, he reached out.
Xing Hao and Xing Zhan both felt their hearts tighten.
This Infinite Wind is endless, wrapped in Vigorous Wind, how can it be broken by brute force?
Isn’t this courting death?
This thought just emerged, but then they saw that the wind stopped!
Su Mo already had one more person in his hand.
He pinched the person’s throat with one hand and slowly lifted him up:
"Have you had enough fun?"
Fun!?
The person being held had a face instantly as dark as dripping water.
Who’s having fun with you!?
The Twelve Way Storm Blade had already been driven to such a level.
Yet in this person’s eyes, it was just fun?
For a moment, he felt a suffocating sensation in his chest, nodding repeatedly:
"Fine... If that’s the case, then let me show you something exciting..."
At this moment, Su Mo’s eyes suddenly changed.
Without any hesitation, he used the other hand to tap dozens of acupoints on the person, and finally lightly poked his Dan Zhong acupoint, causing the person to immediately slump like a puddle of mud.
Su Mo sighed in relief, smilingly asking:
"What exciting thing were you planning to show just now?"
"...You, you..."
The person never thought that even his last desperate move was disrupted by Su Mo.
For a moment, he glared at Su Mo angrily, unable to utter a word.
Su Mo smiled slightly seeing this.
Infinite Wind is indeed formidable, with astonishing power.
But unfortunately, under his Life and Death Tribulation Eye, it was full of flaws.
Didn’t even need to use Twelve grade Golden Bell Shield to protect him, he could directly pull the person out from the Blade Light and Vigorous Wind.
Directly breaking his man-and-sword unity.
Then Su Mo turned to Xing Zhan and Xing Hao, speaking softly:
"Where is the underground palace this person built, may I have a look?"
Xing Zhan and Xing Hao hadn’t yet recovered from Su Mo’s finger-strike victory.
When Su Mo asked again, Xing Hao nodded repeatedly.
There was no reason to refuse.
So Xing Hao led the way, but instead of going elsewhere, he went directly to Xing Ru Hai’s room.
Just about to go forward, Xing Hao suddenly felt a chill rushing from his tailbone to the top of his head.
He turned to glance at Xing Zhan.
Xing Zhan was slightly stunned, somewhat perplexed.
Then Xing Hao’s lips trembled, his voice quivering:
"How many of us are there?"
"How many?"
Xing Zhan was puzzled, just him and his uncle, the one impersonating his grandfather, plus Lord Wu.
Exactly four people.
Thinking this, he looked back and found that another black-clothed person had unknowingly appeared beside Su Mo.
No sound, no presence, no temperature, not even a pulse.
If not reminded by Xing Hao, he wouldn’t have noticed either.
Even though now he could clearly see, he felt as if he was looking at a corpse.
In an instant, he was also startled.
Then he heard Su Mo say with a smile:
"No problem, this is my friend."
Hearing Su Mo say this, Xing Hao and Xing Zhan finally let out a sigh of relief.
Each still feeling somewhat apprehensive.
Xing Zhan pondered, wondering what Lord Wu’s origin was.
Claiming not to know martial arts, yet actually possessing supreme martial arts.
The girl accompanying him during the day was already one of the world’s rare masters.
Now, there’s another silent black-clothed person with him.
These exceptional martial artists, unrivaled in Jianghu, what are they planning?
This thought arose slightly in his heart but was quickly suppressed.
No matter what they intend to do, it has nothing to do with him.
Relying on his skills, once caught up in their affairs, it would only lead to self-destruction.
And at that moment, Xing Hao had already reached out to open a mechanism, revealing the entrance.