Chapter 297: You can't hide!

Seeing Zhou Wenfeiyue on the court, Yunkong let out a sigh of relief, his expression condensed.

Even if Su Ba loses, he is afraid that he will be famous in the Eastern Continent, and his reputation will go after Tang Ruoxi. This is something that the true disciple of their six sects can't ask for!

However, after all, Su Ba lacked some time history, so it can only stop here.

Although he can win against Laoqian, he is still relatively reluctant to face the fourth disciple of Shang Zhen Chuan.

Even if Su Ba could win, he would be exhausted.

At that time, how long can he last?

"Fenglongzong Zhouwen, boy, let me learn about your arrogant capital!"

Zhou Wen held the sword in his right hand, pointed at Su Ba's forehead and eyebrows with the tip of the sword, yelling.

"Huh?! It's Zhou Wen, the fourth true disciple of Wind Dragon Sect!"

Seeing Zhou Wen, someone underneath whispered!

Is the fourth true disciple of the Wind Dragon Sect?

Su Ba's eyelids twitched and he got rid of this. After that, he should be the second and third character of each true biography disciple, or the fourth but stronger disciple than this guy.

As for the true legendary disciples, such as "Fire Girl" Ma Yun, "Child of Life" Gong Ming and others, perhaps cherish their reputation and will not come out to participate in the besieging against him.

‘Oh, if these great true biography disciples don’t take action, then I’ll get down to all the true biography disciples of the six sects and see if they can sit still! ’

Su Ba thought this way, and a frenzied arc appeared in the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"Oh, kid, still laugh! See if I don't abuse you, your winning streak is over!"

Seeing Su Ba's face still showing an unknown smile at the corner of his mouth, although Zhou Wen didn't know what Su Ba was laughing at, he was always upset!

Laugh you paralyzed!

Zhou Wen angered the guts, and he stabbed Su Ba with a sword!

The sword speed is extremely fast!

It seems that I can't even see the sword shadow, I only see the sword light but not the sword!

Huhhhhhhhhhhh!

Zhou Wen's footsteps frequently touched the ground, as if the rain hit Bajiao's ‘Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da’ approaching Su Ba quickly!

A gust of wind formed beside him, and it turned into a light blue whirlpool in an instant!

Move with the wind!

Zhou Wen's figure has turned into a series of illusory shadows!

Every ray of his sword light is condensed into a thin line, hiding in the void, always ready to issue a fatal blow!

Zhou Wen's breath is many times stronger than Lao Qian!

Su Ba's eyes narrowed, Lei Guang stepped forward!

"Zizi~"

Hearing only the faint electric current surging, Su Ba's figure disappeared in place like a lightning!

"Chachachachachacha..."

The hard floor tiles were cut into pieces by the sharp sword energy!

Su Ba's body is like an electric light, striding forward, with ease in the dense sword aura!

"Huh, trying to hide, it's not that easy!"

Su Ba easily escaped his countless sword qi in front of him, Zhou Wen's eyes twitched, he gave a cold snort, his wrist flicked in vain!

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhah

The sharp sword aura that was originally like a thin thread instantly dispersed.

this moment!

The violent wind rolled up the vortex, and eight huge pale blue tornadoes of horror came from all sides of the square like a long dragon, approaching Su Ba!

"Inferior grade, perfect satisfaction level, wind tornado!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang...

Eight terrible light cyan tornadoes, spinning extremely fast on the ground, producing sharp screams of sharp knives and glass!

The blue bricks blessed by the formation on the ground of the square were all crushed at this moment!

The eight light blue tornadoes faintly blocked all of Su Ba's path, forming a small sword formation!

"Haha, Su Ba, you are done!"

Zhou Wen was full of spirits and laughed!