As soon as Su Zimo stepped into the Zhao family courtyard, the door behind him slowly closed.
There were people standing on both sides of the courtyard, all of whom were acquired masters. Their swords were unsheathed and flashed with cold light.
Seeing that it was Su Zimo coming, these people's eyes clearly flashed with surprise, and then they looked sarcastic, shook their heads and sneered.
At the end of the courtyard is the Zhao Mansion Hall. There is an Eight Immortals table with many people sitting there, including Zhao Yu and Li Yuanmao.
At this time, Shen Nan brought Su Zimo over and was already seated.
Su Zimo looked as normal as he walked slowly into the hall and glanced at him.
There were seventeen people in the hall. Except for Zhao Yu, Li Yuanmao and Shen Nan, the rest were all innate masters. Among them was Tang Mingjun, the Soul Seizing Sword who had fought against Su Zimo in Shen Mansion.
Among the fourteen innate masters, seven have a stronger aura than Tang Mingjun, and three of them have the strongest aura!
Not surprisingly, four of these seven people are in the middle stage of innateness, and the other three are in the late stage of innateness!
Su Zimo's mind changed, and the situation was clear to him.
The Zhao family obviously wanted to pull the plug and eliminate their brothers on the spot. Unfortunately, Su Hong was not there.
"I wanted to catch a big fish, but I didn't expect to catch a small shrimp. If I had known, we wouldn't have had to put up such a big fight." Zhao Yu sneered and looked at Su Zimo with disdain.
"Where is my sister?" Su Zimo's tone was calm, without any fluctuation.
Zhao Yu clapped his hands.
At the back of the hall, two women walked out side by side. To be precise, one of them was held hostage.
Su Xiaoning was wearing a long green dress and looked very smart. At just fifteen years old, she was already slim and flawless.
However, at this time, Su Xiaoning had tears in her eyes and was holding back the tears. She pursed her lips and looked at Su Zimo, refusing to say a word.
Su Zimo felt a pain in his heart.
Over the years, when had Su Zimo seen his sister like this? Have you ever been so wronged
Li Yuanmao smiled and said, "That person next to me is my sister Li Xiangtong. It seems that she and Miss Su get along very well."
The woman next to Su Xiaoning smiled slightly, pulled Su Xiaoning to sit down, with a sharp dagger dangling between her fingers, and said softly: "Sister, don't cry, I'll help you trim your nails."
As he spoke, Li Xiangtong pulled Su Xiaoning's trembling fingers, and the dagger gently slid over the fingertips.
"ah!"
Li Xiangtong let out a soft cry, and saw a drop of blood seeping out from Su Xiaoning's fingertips, which was so red that it was dazzling.
"Sister, don't shake your hands. Fortunately, I was careful just now, otherwise your fingers would have been cut off." Li Xiangtong was still smiling, like a snake.
Su Zimo remained motionless.
This Li Xiangtong is not a weak woman, she is also an acquired master.
There was also an Eight Immortals table between Su Zimo and Li Xiangtong, on which sat four middle-stage Xiantian, three late-stage Xiantian, and seven early-stage Xiantian standing on both sides of Su Zimo.
Su Zimo had no way to save people.
"Okay, okay, okay."
At this moment, an old man in his fifties in the middle of the Eight Immortals table clapped his hands slowly, nodded and said: "With thunder in his chest and a face like a flat lake, he is quite a talent. Yu'er, this is not a shrimp. With this kind of character, It’s worth hosting this banquet.”
Zhao Yu curled his lips.
"I, Zhao Chengping, am now the head of the Zhao family."
The fifty-year-old man pointed to the person on his left and said, "This is Li Xing, the head of the Li family. As for this one..."
Zhao Chengping looked to the right again and said in a deep voice: "This is the great hero Zeng Yaozeng from Canglang City, known as the 'Thunder Sword'. The one who died under Su Hong's gun three months ago was the junior brother of the great hero Zeng."
These three are all late-stage congenital!
Su Zimo's expression was still calm, and he said slowly: "The grudges in the world are not harmful to my family. I will let you go. I, Su Zimo, will accompany you."
"Haha, you are nothing but a lowly pariah!" Li Yuanmao scolded with a smile.
Zhao Yu said angrily: "Your brother Su Hong is fine, but you are not qualified."
"Brother, leave quickly..."
As soon as Su Xiaoning said a few words, Li Xiangtong covered her lips. She could only make a whimpering sound, and her tears rolled down uncontrollably.
Zhao Chengping sighed: "I don't want to be on the same level as you juniors, for fear of losing my identity, but you, the Su family, are too arrogant."
A flash of ridicule flashed in Su Zimo's eyes, "In family disputes, if real swords and guns come, the Su family will continue to do these insidious things. Aren't you afraid of people laughing at you?"
"Ha ha!"
Li Xing, the head of the Li family, laughed and shook his head: "Boy, you are still young. You have only seen so many dangers in the world. These are just small scenes."
"Li Xiangtong is your daughter?"
Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question.
"So what?" Li Xing snorted coldly.
"Then give me your life!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, like thunder on the ground, echoing throughout the entire hall.
Before the voice fell, Su Zimo came forward with a quick step, and the power of plowing the sky exploded, instantly overturning the Eight Immortals Table and kicking it to pieces.
too fast!
No one expected that in this environment, Su Zimo would not be able to protect himself, yet he would dare to take action first.
Except for Zhao Yu, all the people present were innate masters. They reacted very quickly. They drew out their weapons and stabbed Su Zimo, shouting angrily: "How dare you, junior!"
In an instant, there were flashes of swords and swords in all directions, the air was so cold, and it was difficult to get in despite splashing water.
'Thunder Blade' Zeng Yao drew the knife with his backhand, and a flash of cold light flashed, dazzling, and stabbed directly under Su Zimo's ribs.
Su Zimo turned a blind eye to the swords around him and stared at Li Xing. He turned his hand and dropped it suddenly, bursting out with a fierce aura!
Earthshattering Palm!
Under the pressure of Su Zimo's violent and fierce aura, Li Xing's expression changed drastically, and his first thought was to turn around and run away.
Years of experience in the arena told him that if he turned around at this time, he would definitely die!
Li Xing's eyes widened angrily and he roared. He didn't even have time to draw out his weapon and raised his arms to block it.
On the other side, Zhao Chengping held a sword with one hand, his eyes showing murderous intent. The tip of the sword trembled and shrouded Su Zimo's eyes.
Zhao Chengping had long heard that Su Zimo had a skill in horizontal kung fu, but no matter what kind of horizontal kung fu he practiced, he couldn't train his eyes.
Click!
The sound of bone cracking sounded, and Li Xing screamed. His arms were broken by Su Zimo's palm. The broken bones pierced the flesh and blood and were exposed, which was shocking.
The late-stage innate master couldn't survive a single move from Su Zimo!
Everyone changed their color in shock!
After the Earth Splitting Palm, Su Zimo stepped forward, grabbed Li Xing's throat, and captured him in his hands.
At the same time, Su Zimo took a big step forward and to the left, turned his face sideways, and allowed Zhao Chengping's long sword to stab his cheek. His free left hand was as soft as a cow's tongue and rolled forward!
Zhao Chengping stabbed Su Zimo's cheek with his sword. Instead of going in, it encountered huge resistance and the sword bent.
"Hiss! This kid's horizontal kung fu is so strong?"
Zhao Chengping was greatly shocked, secretly shouting that something was wrong, and quickly retreated.
At this moment, Su Zimo's palm rested on Zhao Chengping's arm before he could take it back.
One roll, one shock, one pull!
Poof!
Wherever he came into view, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Zhao Chengping's arm was unexpectedly rolled to pieces by Su Zimo's palm, and he was forcefully pulled off his shoulder!
Zhao Chengping fell to the ground, looking at the blood spurting from his severed arm, his eyes showed horror, and he let out a miserable roar.
Bang bang bang!
At the same time, almost all the swords around him fell on Su Zimo, and bounced away like a defeated enemy.
Although Su Zimo's clothes were cut into pieces, there was no blood.
Invulnerable
Innate masters holding weapons cannot break Su Zimo's defense!
puff!
At this moment, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh suddenly sounded.
Under Su Zimo's ribs, a knife penetrated half of Su Zimo's ribs, and blood instantly seeped through his clothes.
Both Su Zimo and Zeng Yao, who was holding the sword, were stunned for a moment.
Su Zimo didn't expect that someone could break through his defense.
Zeng Yao did not expect that the knife did not stab Su Zimo directly to death, but got stuck there, making it difficult to move forward.
The reason why Zeng Yao earned the title of 'Thunder Sword' in the world was not because of his superb swordsmanship, but because the sword in his hand was extremely sharp, capable of blowing hair, breaking hair, and cutting iron like mud.
But he never expected that when the Thunder Blade penetrated into Su Zimo's body, it would feel like it had stabbed a stubborn stone. The resistance was getting bigger and bigger, and in the end it was stuck in the flesh and blood!
This is the horror of the Body Tempering Sutra.
Zeng Yao drew out the Thunder Blade, took a few steps back, and did not continue the attack.
Su Zimo crushed Zhao Chengping's hand just now, which also made Zeng Yao worried.
What's more, although this knife failed to seriously injure Su Zimo, it still stained his body and slowly wore it down. Su Zimo could not leave the Zhao family!
"stop!"
"stop!"
Li Xiangtong and Su Zimo spoke at the same time.
It had only been a few breaths since Su Zimo's attack, but the masters from the yard had just arrived at the door. When Li Xiangtong reacted, his father had already fallen into Su Zimo's hands.
Li Xiangtong held the dagger across Su Xiaoning's white neck and screamed: "Let go of my father!"
Su Zimo pinched Li Xing's throat. The latter's arms were broken and he had no strength to resist. His face turned purple and he made a "ho ho" sound in his mouth.
"You let my sister go, and I'll let him go." Su Zimo said lightly.
From the moment Li Xing's identity was determined, Su Zimo had already made a decision.
It is difficult to directly save Su Xiaoning. If there is a slight mistake, Su Xiaoning will die. Su Zimo does not dare to gamble.
But it is relatively simple to capture Li Xing immediately with thunderous means.
"Su Zimo, don't force me. If my hand shakes, your sister will have a wound on her face!" Li Xiangtong's dagger was dangling in front of Su Xiaoning's eyes.
Su Zimo smiled, revealing a row of fine white teeth.
"If you dare to touch her, I will slaughter your entire Li family."
Su Zimo's tone was very calm, not like a threat, but like stating something, with an unquestionable, fierce and ferocious domineering air!
Li Xiangtong's heart trembled.
Su Zimo's tone and look made her uneasy.
She had no doubt about Su Zimo's ability.
Judging from his performance just now, once Su Zimo escapes from here, the Zhao and Li families will never have peace!
This is a more terrifying and vicious character than Su Hong.
"Who did we provoke? Why did we provoke him?" Li Xiangtong regretted.