Wu Xiang and Duan Ling's breathing was slightly stagnant and solemn. Although Su Chen killed a prisoner, it was nothing. After all, in the eyes of the two of them, the prisoner could be killed easily.
However, Su Chen's method of killing prisoners was too shocking.
To smash a martial artist into blood mist with one punch, what kind of terrifying power does this require? !
"Physical training?" On the side, Yu Qingrou murmured to herself. She suddenly felt that she understood Su Chen. No wonder Su Chen was only at the third level of the supernatural power realm, but he was so arrogant and arrogant? No wonder Su Chen is only at the third level of the supernatural power realm, and Zhou Zheng is still very special to Su Chen
It turns out that Su Chen is not a Qi cultivator at all, so what if he is at the third level of the Divine Power Realm or the third level of the Dongxu Realm, etc.? His reliance is purely physical!
"That's it." Yu Qingrou was shocked and became more interested in Su Chen. Physical cultivation itself was very small. She had never met a few so far. However, she also knew very well that Qi cultivation was the most important. Generally speaking, it was also the weakest, inferior to body cultivation and soul cultivation. She was suddenly looking forward to it. Maybe, Su Chen could defeat Qi Tong and Duan Ling? As for Wu Xiang, she still didn't think Su Chen could defeat Wu Xiang.
Among the seven people from the Wanlong Dynasty who came to imprison the ruins this time, Wu Xiang is second only to her. Wu Xiang is very strong! ! !
Even if Su Chen is a physical practitioner, there is a high chance that he is not as strong as Wu Xiang.
"Okay, it's your turn." The next second, Su Chen looked at Qitong.
"Fuck me!!!" Qi Tong's shocked face suddenly turned into murderous, angry, and violent. His eyes bulged, and the aura of the eighth level of Destiny Realm poured out, like a roaring river, a water dragon Roaring and turbulent waves, they all pressed towards Su Chen.
At the same time, Qitong suddenly had a metal rod, a high-grade artifact, in his hand.
The metal rod was obtained from Yao Xi's storage bag. This rod is quite easy to use and very powerful. He got it yesterday and liked it very much.
"Huh..."
Under the yellow-black metallic light, the long stick of the inferior artifact suddenly cut through the air and faced Su Chen.
This stick is terrifying.
Because Qi Tong's power was too strong, Su Chen clearly felt that Qi Tong's power was as strong as thirty thousand dragons, which was a very terrifying number.
It has to be said that these indigenous people on Qingqing Continent are simply blessed with physical strength.
And the peerless power of 30,000 dragons wields the long stick of a low-grade artifact, so one can imagine its power.
It was really a space oscillation, virtual and real intertwined, the shadow of the stick was entangled, and the power of the stick was overwhelming.
It was clearly visible that even when the long stick was moving in the air, the simple furniture, teacups, tables and chairs in the room were all crushed by the breath of the long stick.
What was even more horrifying was that even the ground where Su Chen was standing began to fly up like layers of weathered stone debris.
Even Wu Xiang and Duan Ling couldn't help but change their expressions, shocked by Qitong's stick.
But when he looked at Su Chen again, his expression remained indifferent.
"The strength is good, but unfortunately, this low-grade artifact cannot withstand your strength." Su Chen murmured to himself, his voice fell, and he stepped forward suddenly, instead of retreating, he stepped forward and punched again.
Seeing this scene, Yu Qingrou frowned again.
She felt that Su Chen was fooling around.
You can already feel from the aura how ferocious this stick of Prison Tong is. At this time, the best way is to avoid its sharp edge, use your body skills to hide away, and then look for opportunities to attack.
It was really stupid to greet him like this.
Even for her, it would be uncomfortable to face him like this, right
Just as the fish frowned softly.
bump! ! !
Su Chen's fist suddenly came into contact with the long stick of the inferior artifact.
At that moment, it was obvious that Qiantong's face suddenly turned pale as paper. His two hands holding the long metal stick were quickly covered with blood. His skin, flesh, tibia, etc. were torn apart by the earthquake force, and the flesh and blood were blurred and miserable.
But the long stick of the inferior artifact did not break, but exploded the moment it collided with Su Chen's fist!
It turned into pieces of yellow-black metal fragments, surging, rippling, and undulating in all directions.
Moreover, at the point where Su Chen's fist collided with the long metal stick, it was obvious that a black hole in the air appeared. You must know that this is Qingqing Continent. The gravity here is about ten times that of Shenwu Continent. In fact, it is empty. The strength is also ten times that of Shenwu Continent. It is really difficult to blast a black hole in the air on Qingqing Continent.
But, Su Chen did it.
What's even more shocking is that the moment Su Chen's fist came into contact with the low-grade artifact, it was immediately covered with blood and the bones of his fist were thick. But in the blink of an eye, his fist recovered and healed quickly, visible to the naked eye. numb.
Rub rub rub rub...
Qitong stepped back one after another, his body bowed completely, his arms were broken, and he hit a wall of the house, and the wall was directly smashed into powder.
The room began to collapse.
"Death!" Su Chen, however, was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. With a movement of his body, a glimmer of light and movement skills rippled resolutely. Too fast, he shot out like a laser, facing Qingtong directly. In an instant, he was face to face with Qingtong.
"You!!!" Qiu Tong was so frightened that his heart was about to burst. He was so frightened that he couldn't imagine it. He wanted to take action again to resist Su Chen, but his arms were completely broken and he couldn't take action. .
"Go well all the way." Su Chen spat out these two words lightly. One hand showed an eagle's claws and grabbed Qi Tong's shoulder. Su Chen's five fingers were like sharp swords, extremely sharp, as if they had met someone. Like a piece of paper, it easily penetrated the flesh of Qiu Tong's shoulder and shin bone. With the blood flowing, Su Chen exerted a little force and Qiu Tong's whole body was grabbed by him.
call!
Then, Su Chen threw it out casually.
Qi Tong flew out.
The speed at which it flew out was terrifying, with afterimages and blood rippling.
After one breath.
boom! ! !
Qitong's whole body fell to the ground.
A huge stone pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the ground where it was hit. The stone dust was filled with lime, and the prisoner was so dead that he couldn't die anymore. His internal organs, tibia, and flesh and blood were completely shattered the moment he hit the ground.
Behind Su Chen, Wu Xiang and Duan Ling's scalps were already numb!
Su Chen's fighting style was so brutal that even a clan of monsters wouldn't be able to fight like this!
Pure physical crushing!
The visual effect is indescribable.
The key is that Prison Tong is at the eighth level of the Destiny Realm! Moreover, because he is a prisoner of the continent, he is much more tyrannical than the average eighth-level magical power leveler on the Shenwu Continent!
Even if the two of them use all their methods, they may not be able to win Prison Tong.
Now, Wu Xiang and Duan Ling are already doubting whether they can still be Su Chen's opponents
An emotion of horror and fear has begun to permeate my heart.