Therefore, all in all, it was an unwise choice for Su Chen to go head-to-head with Mr. Centipede like this.
At least, if Yu Qingrou, Zhou Zheng, and Yu Zhenghuang were to fight against Old Yu, they would choose other methods, such as trying to lure Old Centipede into the air to fight, then Thousand Feet would no longer be an advantage for Old Centipede, but It is a disadvantage. Another example is taking advantage of the fact that Old Centipede is a demon beast and the irritable characteristics of his body form, so that he constantly arouses Old Centipede's anger, and finally makes Old Centipede lose his mind, and then looks for flaws in Old Centipede to kill him.
However, no matter which method he chooses to fight against Elder Centipede, what is certain is that the method Su Chen chooses at this moment is an act of having no combat experience, trusting others, and seeking death.
Didn't Su Chen read many ancient human books and classics about the fighting methods that should be used when fighting monsters
A hint of contempt flashed in Yu Qingrou's beautiful eyes, or she could be said to be the red water chestnut flower demon. She stared at Su Chen coldly, with some disdain. Maybe, without her taking action, Su Chen would have died directly in the hands of Old Centipede.
"As a last resort, I have to save you, because you can only die in my hands. If I kill you with my own hands, I can make Yu Qingrou completely collapse and beg for death!" Chiling Flower Demon thought.
In a blink of an eye.
Elder Centipede and Su Chen were about to come into contact, and their figures almost overlapped.
At this moment, Su Chen moved! ! !
This move.
That's ten swords in a row.
Too fast.
How fast is his sword? The ten swords put together only took one thousandth of a breath.
He doesn't think so fast.
It could be said that Su Chen was so close that he didn't give Old Centipede another chance to attack before he finished drawing his sword.
After firing these ten swords, Su Chen returned to the original place with a quiet and calm expression.
In front of him, Centipede's body, a giant, black martial art that was twenty meters long, was... actually... actually divided into eleven sections!
There were exactly ten sword marks, ten sword marks, and each one was completely penetrated, just like chopping vegetables.
There are ten sword marks, and each sword mark is surprisingly neat.
In an instant, the originally quiet mountainside was now silent, and even the sound of wind in the air was gone.
Zhou Zheng stood there, gasping for air. Although he was a little stronger than Mr. Centipede, he wasn't much stronger!
Moreover, he knows best how terrifying Centipede's true form is. To put it bluntly, as long as Centipede uses his true form and just stands there and lets Zhou Zheng attack, it will be difficult for him to kill Centipede in a short period of time.
Comparing this...
Zhou Zheng's heart was clenched!
Even the top geniuses in the Pagoda Realm would find it difficult to kill a super monster at the fourth level of the Creation Realm, which is still extremely good at defending against monsters, just like chopping melons and vegetables!
And Su Chen is at the sixth level of Destiny Realm! ! !
Is this still the realm of destiny
Yu Zhenghuang and other members of the Yu family were no better, their faces twitching with fright, including Yu Zhenghuang, a peerless old monster at the seventh level of the Creation Realm.
Yu Qingrou's face also looked a little ugly and solemn.
It seems that Su Chen is a bit underestimated!
"Which one of you will fight next?" Su Chen smiled: "Of course, we can also do it together!"
"Kill!" Yu Qingrou was silent for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "Let's take action together."
she said.
Raising her hand, red profound energy suddenly condensed from her right hand, like a red flower, and the petals swayed out, and each petal scattered crazily, scattering into Tiny petals the size of a pinhole.
For a moment, the sky was filled with red and flower petals.
The space halfway up the mountain was completely covered with those deadly, tiny petals.
"What move is this?" Su Chen was a little surprised in his heart. Yu Qingrou's move was such an amazing method. He could clearly feel the extreme sharpness contained in these petals all over the sky. Even though they were tiny and small, they were... The hidden and restrained edge, even Su Chen was in a state of mind. Those petals, which are as tiny as hair, can definitely easily penetrate the first and second levels of the Creation Realm. What's even more terrifying is that Su Chen can also Feel that each of these petals in the sky contains deadly toxins. These poisons are no worse than the blood of spotted scorpions, right? Definitely a top toxin.
Is this still Yu Qingrou
When did Yu Qingrou become so strong
"Is it because of the inheritance of the God of War? Is the inheritance of the God of War so terrifying?" Su Chen felt a little weird in his heart. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Qingqing War God doesn't have such a move!
However, these are not important anymore. Su Chen's mind moved and his face became slightly solemn, but he waved the heavy sword in his hand with all his strength.
The heavy divine sword rippled in front of him, like a whirlpool that rotated to the extreme, forming a giant defense.
After the endless red petals reached his eyes, they were all shattered and annihilated by the whirlpool.
"Hmph!" Yu softly snorted and suddenly moved his right hand.
Suddenly.
The petals that were all over the sky attacking Su Chen from the front were suddenly scattered and disrupted, attacking Su Chen from front to back, up and down, and from 360-degree different directions.
fear!
too scary! ! !
At this moment, Su Chen looked like a monstrous magnet, with countless iron filings scattered around him, and he was attracting these iron filings.
"Damn it!" Su Chen cursed in a low voice. While circling the heavy sword, his body also began to circling and began to rotate. In this way, it was considered a 360-degree defense, and he could barely withstand Yu Qingrou's attack. This monster attack.
"Why are you still stunned?" Yu Qingrou snorted: "Why don't you kill me?!"
Yu Zhenghuang, Zhou Zheng and others were stunned, their profound energy suddenly rippled, and they rushed towards Su Chen with fierce aura.
Especially Yu Zhenghuang, who is on the seventh level of the Creation Realm. His power is so terrifying that when he moves, he is almost accompanied by a sky. The extremely terrifying pressure of the aura permeates the whole body, almost compressing the void and the real space into chaos.
He was holding a long stick. The long stick was full of demonic energy and pale in color. It was a half-foot weapon. Mysterious energy flowed between the long sticks, and a mixed aura of violence, madness, sinister bird of prey, killing, and death rose to the sky. And rise.
The long stick was held in Yu Zhenghuang's hand, accompanied by three consecutive stick shadows. The stick's momentum increased three times and was superimposed. When the stick's momentum was superimposed to the extreme, the stick had reached the top of Su Chen's head and crashed down.
When a stick comes out, it will almost annihilate thousands of people. Its power is indescribable. It is so terrifying at the seventh level of the Creation Realm.
Even the red water chestnut flower demon was faintly surprised and a little pleasantly surprised.
But in the soul space, there is truly despair.
He knew best how tyrannical her second uncle was.
Not only was Yu Zhenghuang, Zhou Zheng also didn't hold back. Zhou Zheng was holding a half-foot sword. His whole body seemed to be condensed into a sword point. There was not much structure and rhythm, only one sword moving forward. That sword has the utmost killing intent, the utmost speed, and the utmost sword intention. It is the pure way of the sword, and it is a pure killing sword. When this sword is released, there is clearly something that can clearly see the sword shadow but feels that it cannot be avoided. The smell, this sword, is very demonic and deadly.
In addition to Zhou Zheng and Yu Zhenghuang, the dozen or so warrior cultivators from the Yu family who were on the first, second, third, and fourth levels of the Creation Realm all had expressionless faces and were as cold as killing machines, rushing towards Su Chen. Go, each one holding a weapon, followed by silence, with murderous intent soaring into the sky, eyes unblinking, locked on Su Chen, with a single thought, only to kill him.
"Are you going to die?" Yu Qingrou sneered, a little proud and arrogant, but her beautiful face had a hint of ferocity between charm and holiness.