in the crowd.
Yuan Zeling is also there, well, he naturally comes to watch the show.
He raised his head slightly, wearing a purple sword uniform, with a temperament as sharp and pure as a sword, with a faint smile on his lips. There were two servants and two maids beside him. He held the sword in one hand and the back of the other hand. behind.
He enjoyed the awed looks of many martial cultivators around him.
"Su Chen came last night. He should have gotten the news about Wu Qi, right?"
"Where did Wu Qi go? Was he rescued by Su Chen? I don't know if Wu Qi is still alive?"
"Will Su Chen take revenge? The Yuan family is not easy to mess with! Otherwise, Su Chen will swallow his breath!"
"It is said that formations like the Xuanshi Divine Pavilion are very big."
"It seems that Su Chen is already a Nine-Star Disciple of Xuanshi Divine Pavilion, right? A Nine-Star Disciple should have a very good status in the Divine Pavilion."
… …
In the sea of people, there were voices of discussion, curiosity, and anticipation.
At the same time, many people were looking in Yuan Zeling's direction intentionally or unintentionally.
Sudden! ! !
"Are you Yuan Zeling?" A faint, faint, and quiet voice rippled out, and a figure, like the shadow of a ghost, appeared in front of Yuan Zeling, face to face with Yuan Zeling.
Of course it was Su Chen.
at the same time.
The crowds of people around were all silent and excited. Each martial artist stared at Su Chen and Yuan Zeling with their eyes wide open. The show is about to start so soon
Who is this young man who appears out of the blue? Is it the legendary Su Chen
"Who are you? Whether I keep my name or not, I am none other than Yuan Zeling!" Yuan Zeling squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Su Chen. Deep down in his heart, he was already ready to take action, and all the hair on his body was gone. Stand up and be extremely vigilant.
"Yes, that's good." Su Chen nodded lightly, and then...
Out of the blue.
Su Chen took action directly.
His left hand was as fast as lightning and he reached out. It was incredibly fast. Even though Yuan Zeling was on guard, he still easily grabbed Yuan Zeling's shoulder. The moment he grabbed it, Su Chen's five fingers were like those magical weapons. The nails were so sharp that they penetrated into the skin, shin bones, and slammed into Yuan Zeling's shoulders. Blood suddenly stained Yuan Zeling's shoulders red.
Su Chen grabbed Yuan Zeling's shoulder, and then raised his other hand...
Snapped!
With one slap, he pulled it out right at Yuan Zeling's face. It was so fast and thrilling that even the naked eye could not react.
The sound of harsh slaps filled the air, accompanied by broken teeth and blood.
Half of Yuan Zeling's face suddenly turned purple and swollen crazily.
Yuan Zeling burst into tears in pain, his eyes were full of stars, and he cried hoarsely. He was completely confused.
He never thought that Su Chen would dare to take action directly.
He didn't even expect that Su Chen's strength could reach such a crazy level.
By the time he reacted, he had already been caught by Su Chen and was slapped half to death by Su Chen.
then!
Snapped! !
Su Chen slapped Yuan Zeling's face with another slap. This time, Yuan Zeling's face was almost bruised.
Yuan Zeling was trembling and couldn't stand upright. He wanted to step back and kneel down, but unfortunately, he couldn't do it because his shoulders were grabbed by Su Chen, as if he was being lifted up, and his whole body was not there. under his own control.
Blood flowed crazily from his face, staining a large area of his clothes. He was trembling all over, feeling indescribable pain.
Everything came so fast! ! !
It was so fast that many, many, many people did not react.
Not even Yuan Pi, who was hiding in the air, reacted immediately.
By the time Yuan Pi reacted, Yuan Zeling was already injured.
Yuan Pi's withered face suddenly felt cold and evil. He was here to protect Yuan Zeling. Now that Yuan Zeling has been injured, one can imagine his anger.
"Little beast, how dare you?!" Yuan Pi roared, his voice restrained but as cold as a sword. The fluctuations in his voice directly caused the air temperature at the city gate to drop. Many martial cultivators who were watching shrank. He gasped in horror.
It really is a super old monster on the third level of the Great Dao Realm.
So strong.
The anger alone gave people a feeling of overwhelming force that they couldn't resist and made them want to kneel down.
Not to mention that after Yuan Pi emerged from the air, he raised his palm and slapped Su Chen. There was no restraint in that palm. It was like a giant stone soaked in blood. , thick to the point of suppressing everything, bloody and pungent to the point where the blood seems to have been refined.
What's even more terrifying is that the palm contains many artistic conceptions and flavors, giving people an aura that is completely natural, in line with nature, and in line with the Tao.
The lifelike palm prints had a touch of real 'human touch', and many people reacted with chilling reaction. When Yuan Pi practiced this palm, he used a lot of 'palms' of real martial artists, right? Otherwise, there would not be such a clear and real breath.
An old monster of Yuan Pi's level really treats the weak as ants and kills them for the sake of cultivation. It's really scary.
Ever since.
Huhuhu…
Although this palm has not yet landed, and although it is aimed at Su Chen, many martial arts cultivators at the gate of the city can't help but tremble with their legs and feet, wishing they could kneel on the ground.
For a moment, at the gate of the city, the countless martial arts cultivators were trembling, trembling, monotonous, pale, and endlessly frightened, all terrified! ! !
On the third level of the Great Dao Realm, once he takes action, it is so terrifying! It’s unimaginable!
Look at Su Chen again.
At this moment, Su Chen didn't seem to feel it.
He didn't look back, didn't dodge, and didn't even change his breath at all.
Snapped!
He is still beating Yuan Zeling! ! !
Another slap.
Drink it raw.
It seemed that Su Chen wanted to beat Yuan Zeling into a skeleton and beat him to death.
"Little bastard, you... you... you are going to die." Yuan Zeling was in pain, but he grinned and spat out blood and roared. His face was already swollen and could not be seen in human form, and there was madness, jealousy, resentment, and expectation on his face.
Yuan Pi took action, giving Yuan Zeling hope.
I saw hope of turning defeat into victory.
After a blink of an eye.
Yuan Pi's palm had already reached behind Su Chen.
The coming force is fierce.
There was blood.
The palm print roars like a ghost howling like a wolf.
The thunder and lightning are blood-colored, lingering and accompanying, extremely oppressive and depressing.
At the same second, a disdainful and playful smile appeared on Su Chen's lips.
The third level of the Great Dao Realm? Is it strong? It's much worse than Siyunzi. A piece of garbage. For him now, Yuan Pi can be crushed to death by just taking it.
And the moment Su Chen's disdainful and playful smile just appeared.
"die."
The word 'death' is full of majesty and indifference.
It rippled all of a sudden.
It wasn't that Su Chen took action.
It's Ling Tuzhi.
Ling Tuzhi took action.
But see.
"boom!!!"
A huge hand, covering the sky and the sun, falling from the sky and falling into infinite silence, landed on Yuan Pi and Yuan Pi's bloody handprints.
Out of the blue.
Indescribably domineering and shocking...
It is completely the power of heaven and earth, which cannot be violated, cannot be resisted, and cannot be resisted.
That big hand is like a sacred mountain, suppressing everything!
Amidst the boundless tearing sound of the air, the mysterious energy rolled and roared like mountains and rivers, and as blood fled, Yuan Pi and his handprints were turned into ashes.
Yuan Pi couldn't even escape.
The third floor of the dignified Dao Realm was like an ant, being crushed to death without even leaving a body or soul.