"Maybe three breaths, maybe five breaths!" Su Chen smiled.
"It seems that you are very self-aware!" Yu Po snorted in surprise, and then shouted: "Let's take action!"
Su Chen nodded. Since Yu Pojing asked him to take action first, he would not be pretentious.
The figure moved.
Su Chen rushed directly towards Yu Pojing.
"Good movement!" Yu Pojing was a little surprised and praised him, but he didn't take it seriously.
Because, although Su Chen's movement was very fast, he could still catch it.
The second level of Destiny Realm is not just a decoration.
However, he saw his eyes flickering, and Su Chen's ethereal figure was floating in the depths of his eyes.
"The speed is terrifying, but you don't know how to adapt and change the trajectory of your movements. What a waste!" Yu Pojing thought to himself.
How did he know that Su Chen was too lazy to make his body skills even weirder, because Su Chen didn't even think about using his body skills to defeat Yu Pojing.
Does defeating Yu Pojing need to be that complicated
After one thousandth of a breath.
call! ! !
Su Chen was already standing in front of Yu Pojing, punching out in an orderly manner.
"You have no structure, no boxing skills, and only brute force. How can you win the first place in the Qingqing Martial Arts Competition?" As soon as Su Chen punched out his fist, Yu Pojing taunted: "Watch it. , what is a punch?”
After the words fell, Yu Pojing took a sharp breath.
Suddenly, his muscles rolled and squirmed wildly, and a compressed and condensed explosive force suddenly surged into his right arm.
All around, the air fluctuated like huge waves rising into the sky.
After the terrifying power surged into his arm, Yu Po's eyes widened in shock, and he suddenly clenched his fists.
Creak!
With this clenched fist, he saw that the air around his fist was completely extinguished, accompanied by the clear sound of bones grinding together.
After clenching his fists, Yu Pojing had a look of arrogance on his face, his wrists were extremely turned, and his fist skills were condensed and rippling.
Waves of silvery white profound energy lingered over his fist like calluses.
When the fist's momentum reached its peak, Yu Po shouted in shock: "Break it for me!!!"
He punched out and faced Su Chen's fist.
Below, Qin Li bit her lip anxiously: "Why doesn't Brother Su use his sword? Didn't I tell him that Yu Pojing's power is terrifying?"
Qin Li thought Su Chen had forgotten, and her heart began to sing again.
In addition to Qin Li, the tens of millions of martial arts cultivators present stared at Su Chen mockingly.
Su Chen is good at strength, which many martial arts practitioners know.
After all, the scene when Su Chen defeated the giant Sui Zhi with one punch still remains in the minds of many martial arts practitioners.
However, you, Su Chen, are good at strength, and Yu Pojing is even better at it!
People are afraid of comparison.
Don’t you know that Yu Pojing created the terrifying figure of eight thousand dragons on the divine power wall after coming to Da Cang City? The power of eight thousand dragons may not be Yu Pojing's limit.
What's more, Yu Pojing also opened the bloodline of the Black Blood War Clan.
Strength can be said to be one of Yu Pojing's strongest points.
I really don't know if Su Chen is too arrogant or if he is out of his mind.
"Do you think you are in the Human God City? Do you think the opponents you face are still those rubbish? Do you still want to suppress Yu Pojing with your fists? Before challenging, don't you know to check Yu Pojing's information?" Wei Wuqiu sneered in the crowd. road.
Of course she knew about Yu Pojing.
After all, Yu Pojing pursues Mo Qingwu passionately, and Lei Mingzong also wants to bring the two of them together.
If it weren't for Mo Qingwu who would rather die than obey, maybe Yu Pojing would already be the son-in-law of the Lei Ming Sect.
The senior leaders of Lei Ming Sect knew very well about Yu Pojing.
It was at this moment that Yu Pojing's expression suddenly changed.
His fist met Su Chen's fist, and the distance was only an inch.
At this distance, he finally felt a dangerous aura coming from Su Chen's fist!
It's very vague and condensed, but it's tangible.
how so
Can the fist of this garbage in front of him make him feel in danger
Yu Pojing's heartbeat accelerated for a moment.
"It must be an illusion, right?" However, at the same time, Yu Pojing comforted himself subconsciously. It was too late to retract his fist, and the distance between the two punches was only one inch.
This thought just started.
bump! ! !
Suddenly, the sound of thunder on the ground suddenly exploded.
The sound fluctuated, like a sharp sword piercing his eardrum. Yu Po was startled by the buzzing sound, but he was a little dizzy.
At the same time, there was severe pain from his fist.
Rub rub rub...
His whole body seemed to be pulled by an uncontrollable force, and he fell backwards.
And his fist has clearly broken bones and flesh, and blood is burning and dripping. It looks so cruel, as if a heavy hammer has crushed it.
Not only that, his wrist was even broken, hanging limply.
His internal organs were vibrating fiercely, and were injured by the energy that poured into his body. His throat felt sweet, and a large mouthful of blood surged up.
However, although the extremely severe pain crazily swept through his body, Yu Pojing didn't even know the pain at this moment.
He stared at Su Chen, with only one thought left - impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
One of his punches has the power of eight thousand dragons! ! !
Face to face with each other, who can defeat him? What's more, the other party is a boy at the third level of the magical power realm...
Are you dreaming? Yu Pojing's thoughts were overwhelming and hissing.
It was like seeing an ant move a car, what a ghost!
More than just a shock.
There were tens of millions of people around the fighting stage, and there was also silence for a moment.
Stunned.
how so
It seemed that Su Chen's punch was easier than the one that injured Sui Zhi a month ago.
But Sui Zhi only had the power of four thousand dragons, while Yu Pojing had the power of at least eight thousand dragons.
Difficult... Difficult... Could it be that for Su Chen, the power of four thousand dragons or the power of eight thousand dragons are the same? !
Are you kidding me? But the facts are in front of you, you have to believe it!
"Another breakthrough." Jun Luoying murmured to herself, her beautiful eyes flashing with shock, surprise, and fighting spirit.
In her heart, she longed for Su Chen to make crazy progress, not for anything else but to have a rival among people of the same age.
And Su Chen obviously did not disappoint her. Over the past month or so, she had made crazy progress, so why not Su Chen
"Damn it!!! Impossible!" Wei Wuqiu's body trembled and his old face twitched.
She had the strongest reaction, why? Because she was not present at the Qiuqing Martial Arts Competition that day and did not witness Su Chen's battle with her own eyes.
Subconsciously, his understanding of Su Chen was still in the Human God City.
The scene before her had a great impact on her.
Back in the Human God City, that boy who was not even an ant had progressed to this point
On the fighting stage.
Su Chen did not step forward, face him, and make a big move. Instead, he stood there and stared at Yu Pojing quietly: "You are very weak."