Just three words, three words faint.
But it was like a knife, piercing into Yu Pojing's extremely arrogant heart.
Yu Pojing's retreating body suddenly stopped! ! !
In the deathly silence of the whole place, Yu Pojing looked at Su Chen, his face was pale, and his voice was cold and he shouted in horror: "You... what kind of magic did you use?"
"If you have any other means, I suggest you use them as soon as possible." Su Chen said calmly. He wanted to establish his authority, so naturally he had to use all his means and strength in Yu Pojing.
"You..." Yu Po was startled, and then became so angry that he almost lost his mind!
Su Chen was humiliating him.
Completely humiliate him.
"You can be more angry, so that your God of War bloodline can be stimulated!" Su Chen said with a smile.
What
Was Su Chen deliberately letting Yu Pojing inspire the God of War bloodline
At the Da Cang martial arts training ground, the crowds of onlookers who were watching the martial arts cultivators all gritted their teeth.
So crazy!
Su Chen is so crazy!
"Brother Su..." Qin Li's heart almost jumped into her throat. She repeatedly emphasized that Su Chen should not anger Yu Pojing and not let Yu Pojing inspire the blood of the Zhan clan. Unexpectedly.
Not only did Su Chen not listen, he also did the opposite.
The same moment!
Under Su Chen's indifferent eyes.
Yu Pojing's anger finally surged to its highest point, his eyes tended towards the black direction, and the skin on his body was rippling with a black and charming light.
Waves of hard, shocking, and invincible power aura like meteorite tore through the air and suppressed it in all directions.
The blood of the Zhan clan is rippling.
The bloodline of the war clan is opening up.
The area around the martial arts arena became even quieter. Everyone was staring at Yu Pojing without relaxing at all.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Look, Yu Pojing's fist!"
His voice.
Countless eyes looked at Po Jing's fist, only to see that the bloody fist with broken bones that had just been crushed by Su Chen was actually being repaired by Su Chen visible to the naked eye.
miracle!
This is a miracle!
What's more, the blood vessels on Yu Pojing's neck, face, arms, and other skin exposed to the air all bulged one by one, as if flying dragons were hovering around him day by day.
Moreover, the color of the blood vessels is black, pure black.
The black blood of the war clan.
Dong Dong Dong…
Faintly, many cultivators seemed to hear the beating sound of Po Jing's heart. Every sound was extremely powerful, as if a monstrous giant was coming from the sky.
Depressed!
Extremely depressing! ! !
I literally couldn't breathe.
Da da da…
Subconsciously, some of the martial arts practitioners who were close around the martial arts platform retreated back, shrinking their heads in horror.
The bloodline of the black-blooded war clan is too terrifying!
"Brother Su, take action! Take action quickly! Interrupt him!" Qin Li shouted abruptly, her voice full of anxiety, wanting to rush to the stage.
"Boy Su, take action!" Qin Zhengzhong also shouted loudly, his voice thick and solemn.
Qin Zhengzhong had already faintly sensed danger from Yu Pojing's aura.
Qin Zhengzhong is a powerful person at the third level of Destiny Realm.
It's really scary to make him feel danger.
However.
Su Chen made no move, just stood there, waiting quietly.
Such a scene is indescribably shocking!
This is truly arrogant!
I know you are preparing for your ultimate move, but I give you time to prepare.
What's more, Su Chen is six years younger than Yu Pojing, and has practiced six years less...
After four breaths.
Abruptly, Yu Po laughed in surprise, and smiled solemnly: "Su Chen!!! You are very good! You are really crazy! Therefore, I will give you a memory that will be remembered forever!"
Yu Pojing's black-blooded warrior bloodline completely inspired...
His voice was hoarse, and there was a cold and cruel taste in the corner of his mouth.
Creak, creak, creak!
He clenched his fists, and the sound of his fists made many martial artists feel thirsty.
"Get ready!" Su Chen just smiled.
Then.
Move again.
Or fists.
Head on.
This time, Su Chen used three power transformations and the Heaven's Wrath Arm.
The power goes straight to the power of twenty-five thousand dragons.
Su Chen's move made Yu Pojing's eyes narrowed and he muttered: "Can you imagine the blood of the Black Blood War Clan? It can double the strength! My current pure physical strength is 16,000 The power of a thousand dragons!”
Yu Po clenched his fists in shock, all the power was burning, boiling, and vast.
In a blink of an eye.
coming.
"Crush me!!!" Yu Po screamed in shock and punched out. His face was full of confidence and pride, proud of the blood of the Black Blood War Clan.
boom…
The two fists exchanged again.
In an instant, the space above the fighting platform was directly torn into a chaotic vacuum. The terrifying void flowed and roared, like dragons and wastes, rolling towards the surroundings.
Wherever it goes, it crushes everything and devours some.
The martial cultivators who were watching the battle all held up their Xuan Qi Gang shields and resisted with extremely solemn and horrified expressions.
However, despite this, some warriors who are not strong enough are still seriously injured or even on the verge of death.
For a time, the martial arts field was in chaos.
However, no matter how chaotic it is, everyone's eyes are still looking towards the martial arts platform, watching with all their strength, waiting for the scene after the chaotic vacuum dissipates.
One breath… two breaths… three breaths…
After three breaths.
Faintly, they dispersed.
I saw.
The martial arts arena was in a state of disarray and a mess, and it no longer looked like a martial arts arena.
However, Su Chen, standing there, seemed... actually... actually intact.
right!
In perfect condition, as intact as a ghost.
And Yu Pojing.
miserable! ! !
Indescribably miserable.
All over his body, not an inch of skin was intact.
The muscles in his arms were completely broken.
Black blood filled the body.
He was half kneeling on the ground, gasping for air, black blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Raising his head with difficulty, he stared at Su Chen, with only fear and endless terror in his pure black eyes.
He inspired the bloodline of the black-blooded warrior clan!
His power is directly connected to the vast power of sixteen thousand dragons!
Actually... He's not Su Chen's opponent yet? He was still crushed alive
Yu Pojing's mind was muddled and he had no other thoughts.
The scene on the martial arts stage fell into the eyes of everyone on the martial arts field!
For a moment, everything was silent.
A pair of dull eyes were about to fall down.
Who could have predicted that
Who could have expected that Su Chen could win? And it was so easy to win that even Yu Pojing, who inspired the bloodline of the Zhan clan, was not Su Chen's enemy with one move
"Impossible!!!" Wei Wuqiu completely lost her composure. Her old face had lost its human shape. Her breathing was violent, with signs of panic, jealousy, and disbelief. Her mood was fluctuating crazily, and she had a tendency to become possessed. .