The Eternal Holy King
Chapter 10: Attending The Banquet Alone

Su Zimo had just entered the Zhao family courtyard, and the door slowly closed behind him.

Both sides of the page were full of people. They are Postnatal Experts. Their weapons were ready, sparkling with cold.

They looked surprised when they saw that it was Su Zimo who arrived at the courtyard. Many of them were ridiculed and sneered, shaking their heads at him.

The hall in the Zhao family residence was located at the end of the courtyard. There was an eight-seat square table at the end. Many people were already seated, including Zhao Yu and Lee Yuanmao.

Shen Nan arrived with Su Zimo and went to sit at the table.

Su Zimo walked slowly into the hall, his eyes sweeping across everyone, looking calm and serene.

There were a total of 17 people in the hall. Except for Zhao Yu, Lee Yuanmao and Shen Nan, everyone was a Connate Expert. Among them was Tang Mingjun, the "Soul-Rice Sword" who had once sparred with him at the Shen family residence.

Of the 14 Connate Experts, seven of them had a stronger aura than Tang Mingjun. The three of them had the strongest aura!

Not surprisingly, four out of seven people were intermediate-level Connate Experts, while the other three were late-stage Connate Experts!

Su Zimo had already understood the situation now.

The Zhao family obviously took drastic measures to deal with a situation. They want to get rid of him and his brother today. Unfortunately, Su Hong was not around.

“We want to catch big fish, but we don't expect to catch small shrimp instead. If we knew, there was no need to gather a crowd here. " Zhao Yu sneered, looking at Su Zimo with disdain.

"Where's my sister?" Su Zimo sounded calm and composed.

Zhao Yu clapped.

Two women walked side by side from behind the hall. To be exact, one of them was taken hostage.

Su Xiaoning was wearing a green dress, looking smart. She was 15 years old, and she was already beautiful and had perfect skin.

However, at this moment, Su Xiaoning had tears in her eyes and she was trying to hold back her tears. He pursed his lips as he looked at Su Zimo, refusing to say a word.

Su Zimo's heart ached upon seeing him.

All these years, this was the first time he had seen his sister in such a predicament. He must have suffered a lot of complaints.

Lee Yuanmao smiled. "The person next to him is my younger sister, Lee Xiangtong. It seems like she got along well with Miss Su. ”

The woman next to Su Xiaoning smiled, pulling Su Xiaoning to a seat. He waved the sharp dagger in his hand while speaking softly, “Sister, don't cry. I'll do a manicure for you. "

While Lee Xiangtong was talking, he pulled Su Xiaoning's trembling fingers and gently launched a dagger at the fingertips.

"Well!"

Lee Xiangtong gasped softly as drops of blood flowed from Su Xiaoning's fingertips. It was so red.

"Sister, you don't tremble. Luckily I was careful, otherwise your fingers would have been cut off. ” Lee Xiangtong has an evil smile on his face.

Su Zimo did not move an inch.

Lee Xiangtong was not a weak woman. He is a Pascanatal Expert.

Su Zimo and Lee Xiangtong were separated by an eight-seater square table. They were the four middle stage Connate experts, the three late stage Connate experts were sitting at the table. There were also seven early stage Connate experts standing on either side of Su Zimo.

Su Zimo had no way to save him.

"Well, well, well …"

Just then, an elder in his fifties, sitting on an eight-seat square table clapped his hands slowly, as he nodded and said, “Faced with a disaster, he can still remain calm and undisturbed. He is a talent. Yu-er, this isn't a small shrimp. Given his temperament, he was worthy of this banquet. "

Zhao Yu pursed her lips.

"I am Zhao Chengping, ruler of the Zhao family."

The elder in his fifties pointed to the left and said, "This is the master of the Lee Lee Xing family, as for this …"

Zhao Chengping looked to the right, saying in a deep voice, “This is Zeng Yao, Swordsman Zeng from Cang Lang City. People call him 'Thunderbolt Saber'. The person who died under Su Hong's spear three months ago was the junior martial brother Swordsman Zeng. ”

Third is the late stage Connate expert!

Su Zimo remained calm as he spoke slowly, “The family should not be involved in pugilistic affairs. Will some of you let her go and I'll stay behind to accompany you? "

“Hehe, you are not considered part of a pessimistic society. You are just an inferior commoner! ” Lee Yuanmao smiled and dug it up.

Zhao Yu spoke in a strange tone, "It's fine if it's your sister, Su Hong, but you're not qualified."

"Brother, run …"

Su Xiaoning had just said a few words and her mouth was covered by Lee Xiangtong. He could only utter a few sounds, his tears rolling uncontrollably on his cheeks.

Zhao Chengping sighed. “I'm an elder, and I don't want to lower myself to your level and deal with juniors like you. However, the Su family was too arrogant. "

Su Zimo spoke with ridicule, “One must fight openly for any disputes between family clans, the Su family will not avoid it. Don't you worry that you will become a laughingstock by doing these dangerous things? ”

"Ha ha!"

Lee Xing, the ruler of the Lee family laughed and shook his head. “Young man, you are still very inexperienced. You haven't come across a creepy event in a pugilistic society. It's nothing compared to that. "

"Is Lee Xiangtong your daughter?"

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, asking seemingly insignificant questions.

"So what if he?" Lee Xing snorted.

"Then get ready to die!"

A loud cry that sounded like thunder resounded in the hall.

Meanwhile, Su Zimo stepped forward, releasing the impact of plowing the heavens. The eight-seat square table flipped over in no time, smashed into pieces.

That's too fast!

No one would have thought that under such circumstances, Su Zimo would make the first move even when he was unable to save himself.

Everyone except Zhao Yu and the other two were Connate Experts. They reacted quickly and grabbed their weapons, advancing towards Su Zimo, shouting furiously, "What a brave junior!"

All at once, there were flashes and flashes of cold steel everywhere in the hall. It was cold and terrifying, no one could get through it.

Zeng Yao, the "Thunderbolt Sabre" had a backhand grip on his sword. There was a dazzling flash of light and he directed his attack towards the area under Su Zimo's ribcage.

Su Zimo was unaware of the sword and sword around him. He fixed his gaze on Lee Xing as he slapped out with his palm, releasing a ferocious and formidable aura!

Lee Xing's face turned on Su Zimo's violent and domineering aura. His first thought was to turn around and run away.

His years of experience in pugilistic society told him that if he did not escape, he would definitely die!

Lee Xing widened his eyes in anger, shouting loudly. He was not in time to draw his weapon, he could only use his arm to block the attack.

On the other hand, Zhao Chengping held the sword with one hand, an evil light shining in his eyes. The sword trembled slightly as it rubbed its eyes towards Su Zimo.

Zhao Chengping had long heard that Su Zimo was practicing the martial art of physical torture. But no matter what kind of physical martial art a person practiced, one's eyes were still vulnerable.

Snap!

There was a loud bone crack. Lee Xing screamed in pain. Su Zimo patted his palm onto Lee Xing's arm, breaking his bones. The broken bone protruded out from the flesh, opening. It was a terrible sight.

A late stage Connate expert could not withstand a single blow from Su Zimo!

Everyone is surprised!

After executing the Ground-rupturing Palm, Su Zimo charged forward, catching Lee Xing in the throat.

At the same time, Su Zimo took a big step to the left, he faced Zhao Chengping to the side, sticking his cheek to the mercy of his long sword, while his left hand seemed as gentle as a cow tongue, wrapped her hands!

Zhao Chengping stabbed his sword at Su Zimo's cheek. However, it did not pierce through his skin, but rather bend at the strong power.

“Psst! His martial art of copral mortification was so powerful? "

Zhao Chengping was surprised, he knew that things were not going well, and he moved backwards.

Just then, Su Zimo's palm rested on Zhao Chengping's arm that had yet to withdraw.

Wrap, press, pull!

Poof!

Nothing could be seen except the pieces of flesh flying and blood spurting. Zhao Chengping's tendons and bones had been shattered into pieces by Su Zimo's palm. The arm was suddenly pulled out of the shoulder!

Zhao Chengping fell to the ground, staring in shock at the blood coming out of his broken arm, howling in pain.

Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!

At the same time, all the swords and swords swinging at Su Zimo rose again.

Although Su Zimo's clothes had been dismembered, there was no blood on his body.

Impenetrable?

All Connate Experts couldn't get past Su Zimo's defense even with their weapons!

Poof!

Just then, there was the sound of a weapon cutting through the flesh.

A sword pierced several inches into the area under Su Zimo's ribs. Blood flowed out and stained the clothes.

Regardless of whether it was Su Zimo or Zeng Yao who grabbed the sword, both of them were stunned for a moment.

Su Zimo did not expect someone to break through his defense.

Zeng Yao thought that he was going to kill Su Zimo with a single stab. Instead the sword stuck and he could not move at all.

Zeng Yao is hailed as the "Thunderbolt Sabre" in a pessimistic society not because he has good abilities with a sword. Instead the sword was famous. That's very sharp. It could cut a strand of hair and split metal as if it was made of earth.

To his surprise, the Thunderbolt Sabre did not pierce Su Zimo's flesh. Instead it seemed to hit a huge rock and was faced with a lot of resistance. In the end, the sword was stuck between the flesh!

This is the power of Body Tempering.

Zeng Yao retracted the Thunderbolt Sabre and retreated a few steps. He doesn't keep going forward.

Zeng Yao was wary of Su Zimo after seeing how he smashed Zhao Chengping's arm.

Moreover, although the stab had not resulted in any serious injuries, Su Zimo was injured. He believed Su Zimo would run out of energy in the end and he would not be able to get out of the Zhao family residence alive!

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Lee Xiangtong and Su Zimo shouted at the same time.

Ever since Su Zimo made the first move, it was only temporary as all the Postnatal Experts in the courtyard rushed to join the fight. By the time Lee Xiangtong realized what had happened, his father had already been captured by Su Zimo.

Lee Xiangtong grabbed the dagger and placed it on Su Xiaoning's neck, giving a weak shout. "Let my father go!"

Su Zimo squeezed Lee Xing's throat. Lee Xing could not help himself as the bones in his arm were shattered. His face turned reddish purple, and he made a gasping sound.

"Let my sister go and I'll let her go" Su Zimo said lightly.

Su Zimo had already made up her mind since she confirmed Lee Xing's identity.

It was impossible to save Su Xiaoning immediately. If something went wrong, Su Xiaoning might die. Su Zimo did not dare to take the risk.

But it was relatively easy to shock everyone and catch Lee Xing.

“Su Zimo, don't force me. If my hands shake a little, your sister will have a cut on her face! " Lee Xiangtong hung a dagger in front of Su Xiaoning's eyes.

Su Zimo smiled, revealing a row of fine white teeth.

"If you dare to touch it, I will exterminate the Lee family."

Su Zimo sounded very calm. It doesn't seem like a threat. Instead, he seemed to be telling the facts. He sounded domineering as if it was unquestionable!

Lee Xiangtong's heart skipped a beat.

He felt uneasy with Su Zimo's tone and expression.

He did not doubt Su Zimo's ability.

Given what happened so far, once Su Zimo escaped from this place, the Zhao family and the Lee family would never have peace!

He was much more terrifying and ferocious than Su Hong.

“Who exactly is the person we provoked? Why are we provoking him? " Lee Xiangtong is full of regrets.