Chen Shuangyou looked at Su Chen with great interest and said with a smile: "Su Chen, if you don't just hide in the defensive formation and act like a coward, what's the point of running out on your own initiative? Facing our Huanyang Sect alone? Who will give it to you? How dare you be so arrogant? Your behavior is a sign of contempt for me, Huanyang Sect, and my contempt for Chen Shuangyou. Who are you following here?"
"Facing me, Chen Shuangyou, you should feel infinite fear. You should kneel down and beg for mercy, cry for grandpa, and beg me to spare your life. This is the most correct way to open the meeting between you and me, do you understand?"
The more Chen Shuangyou talked, the angrier he became. Who is he? The senior brother of Huanyang Sect, a famous person in Lingzhou, has personally taken action, and he will definitely sweep everything away.
In Chen Shuangyou's view, when Su Chen saw him, he should kneel on the ground, kowtow and beg for mercy. Even if he wanted to resist, he should hide in the defensive formation, gather the strength of everyone on Wuming Island, take it seriously and use all his strength. to resist themselves, instead of standing up alone now and acting arrogant and domineering.
what is this?
Looking down on Huanyang Sect and looking down on him, Chen Shuangyou, Chen Shuangyou cannot accept this way of opening up. This is a sting to his self-esteem.
Su Chen laughed directly: "Chen Shuangyou, right? What happened at Fengjiazhuang was your fault."
"What is Fengjiazhuang? I don't know what you are talking about."
Chen Shuangyou's face turned cold, and his body was filled with cold murderous intent.
Obviously, the words "Fengjiazhuang" greatly stimulated him. Not many people knew about this matter, and the mere "Fengjiazhuang" did not attract much attention. Chen Shuangyou wanted to maintain the reputation of his righteous elder brother, so naturally he would not Admit it in public.
"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, your expression has betrayed you. Today, I, Su Chen, seek justice for the lives of dozens of people in Fengjiazhuang. Chen Shuangyou, don't your Huanyang Sect want to kill me? I will do it now Stand here and come and kill, I don't care if I fight alone or if I fight a group of you."
Su Chen's momentum shook, creating a storm.
In the nameless island, Feng Sansi and others were aroused by Su Chen's few words, and their chests were boiling. A real man wants to look down on the world.
Feng Sansi's eyes were full of gratitude, not for anything else but Su Chen's words about seeking justice for Fengjiazhuang. Regardless of whether Su Chen could do it in the end, he had completely captured Feng Sansi's heart.
"Su Chen, you are really crazy, but to kill you, a little second-level Martial King, does not require Senior Brother Chen to personally take action. I, Wang Hao, will beat you with my bare hands."
A tall, strong man walked out of the Huanyang Sect camp.
The eighth level of the Martial King, with a body like an iron tower, is considered the top master among the Martial Kings.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hao took action decisively. He took a leap in the air and came directly in front of Su Chen. He smashed the void with a punch and hit Su Chen's head.
"Brother Su, be careful."
Feng Sansi warned, and the people on Wuming Island were worried. They knew that Su Chen was not simple, but there was a full six levels difference between the second level of King Wu and the eighth level of King Wu, which was no joke.
snort!
Su Chen snorted coldly, and a set of golden battle armor appeared outside his body. The moment the battle armor appeared, Su Chen was like an eternal god of war descending, with overwhelming power.
His combat power instantly increased tenfold with the appearance of the armor.
"A tenfold increase in combat power. What an immortal golden body. This kid has completely understood the ancient puppet refining technique."
Zhuang Zhuang's eyes were shining and his eyebrows were dancing. He felt the majestic fighting spirit rippling out of Su Chen's body. Su Chen in this state was the most terrifying and could unleash endless potential.
Today, there is a bloody storm here. If not, Su Chen will become famous in one battle and alarm Cang Yun.
Kaka!
Su Chen clenched his fist tightly, making a cracking sound, and punched out fiercely. The void exploded, and Wang Hao's fist collided with lightning speed.
boom……
ah……
With a shrill scream, Wang Hao's majestic body was blown away by Su Chen's punch like a kite with its string broken.
At the same time, Wang Hao's punching arm shattered into pieces and turned into a blood mist, shattering half of his chest.
Whoosh...
The Divine Wings of Destiny roared out, and Su Chen chased after him like a shooting star. His footsteps were mysterious, and the blue dragon stepped hard on Wang Hao's body in five steps, causing his flesh and blood to crack and turn into powder.
"The eighth level of the King of Martial Arts is nothing more than that."
Su Chen stood in the sky, his body covered with infinite golden light, and his gilt armor was extremely gorgeous, exuding an ancient aura.
At this moment, the whole place was silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"This is the breath of an ancient battle method. It can actually increase the combat power ten times, and it is integrated with the physical body. It is not a taboo method and will not cause any damage to the body. With the second level of the Martial King, I can kill the eighth level of the Martial King with my bare hands. It is really Awesome, the master is right, there is a world outside the sky, there are people outside the world, such a heaven-defying talent, looking at the entire era, is really rare."
The compassionate little monk's eyes flickered and fell on Su Chen without blinking. Such fighting power was too shocking.
Feng Sansi and others trembled all over, as if they had seen the most incredible thing, and at the same time they also saw the hope of revenge.
Several pirates' eyes fell on Feng Sansi, praising Island Master Feng for his correct approach yesterday. Fortunately, Wuming Island did not become enemies with Su Chen and the Merciful Little Monk, but chose to make friends. If they were really enemies, stop them. On the island, who can deal with such a powerful enemy?
"Impossible, how is this possible?"
"Oh my God, what kind of devil is this? How can the second level of the Martial King beat the eighth level of the Martial King? Even if he uses secret techniques to increase his combat power, the gap in cultivation is not easily made up for."
"It's so amazing. Even holy places like Qinglong Pavilion and War Temple can't cultivate such a genius. We all underestimated him."
"This son must be eliminated. If he remains, he will definitely be a serious problem."
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Everyone was shocked. The faces of the three major forces were getting uglier each other, especially the Huanyang Sect. Whether it was because the Huanyang Sect had suffered losses in the Xuantian Realm before or because Su Chen killed so many of them yesterday, the Huanyang Sect was still shocked. He didn't take Su Chen seriously.
But at this moment, Su Chen punched Wang Hao to death, and even Chen Shuangyou had to take it seriously.
Jiang Yifan from Qingchuan Gate and Zhao Qiankun from Wuhuang Palace also stopped smiling. They looked at each other and knew that they had indeed underestimated this young man from Xiaoyu just now.
Such a talent makes it difficult for them not to feel jealous.
Su Chen looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, at the peak of his potential, but they were past their youthful and frivolous days and their future was limited.
"let me."
An elder of the ninth level of the Martial King came out of the Huanyang Sect. He walked toward Su Chen step by step with a black war spear in his hand, shining with a faint light.
"Don't bother, let's go together."
Su Chen sneered.
This sentence is simply a humiliation to the Huanyang Sect, especially to Chen Shuangyou, as the senior brother of the Huanyang Sect and the number one master present, if he has to rush up to deal with a second-level Martial King and spread the word. , Chen Shuangyou, wouldn't it be easy for him to become a laughing stock? How could he hang out in Lingzhou in the future?
"Arrogant junior."
The elder of the ninth level of King Wu was so murderous that he was about to charge forward, but Chen Shuangyou raised his arm to stop him: "I'll come."
Chen Shuangyou rose into the sky and stood ten feet away from Su Chen.
"Su Chen, go ahead and let me see how strong you are."
Chen Shuangyou spread his hands, full of confidence. This was a display of strength. The ninth level of King Wu itself represented strength.
In his opinion, Su Chen just relied on a certain forbidden technique to forcibly increase his combat power. This secret technique could not last for long. Moreover, even if Su Chen used the forbidden technique, he would not be his opponent. He wanted Su Chen to know that the gap in cultivation was not so easy to make up for.
Unfortunately, Chen Shuangyou did not have the eyesight of a young monk and could not see the reality of the Immortal Golden Body. He naively thought that this was just a rare and taboo tactic.
"Rubbish!"
Su Chen sighed, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.
"What did you say? With your strength, you dare to call me rubbish?"
Chen Shuangyou was furious. He was a great senior brother of the Huanyang Sect. On weekdays, anyone who saw him would not be able to nod or bow down. He was always honored wherever he went.
Today, he was insulted by Su Chen like an idiot and trash. The contempt in Su Chen's eyes made Chen Shuangyou grit his teeth.
"No matter how strong you are, even if you are a Martial Emperor or even a Martial Lord, in my eyes, you are just a piece of trash, a dog that is inferior to a beast. To fight against such a low-level bastard like you is in itself unfair. An insult to me.”
Su Chen said.
"asshole."
Chen Shuangyou was furious. He grabbed a stream of water from the sea with his big hand, turned it into a water dragon, and attacked Su Chen.
Su Chen's momentum changed drastically, endless icy air rippled out from his body, and the ice veins of heaven spread wildly, almost freezing the entire sky over the Nameless Island.
At the same time, Su Chen cast a seal. The water dragon was frozen not far in front of Su Chen and turned into an ice dragon. Su Chen flicked it and the ice dragon broke into pieces of ice and fell from a high altitude.
"This is the ice attribute. Brother Su actually has multiple attributes."
The compassionate little monk was so sad.
"Have you seen the five attributes?"
Zhuangzhuang squatted on the young monk's shoulders and said proudly.
"What?"
The young monk rarely exclaimed, and Feng Sansi and others almost screamed.
Looking at the entire Epoch Continent, there are only a few five-attribute geniuses.
"Chen Shuangyou is very strong and difficult to deal with. I don't know if Brother Su can handle it."
Feng Sansi said worriedly.
"If it were somewhere else, I can't say, but in a fight on the water, Chen Shuangyou would probably not be his opponent."
Zhuangzhuang said, the cultivation gap between Su Chen and Chen Shuangyou is not small, there is a full difference of seven small ranks. The Immortal Golden Body can make up for one, or even one and a half, but there is still a gap.
But if there is a battle on the sea, that is not necessarily the case. The ice attribute itself is a mutated attribute of the water attribute. Su Chen can turn water into ice, absorb the power of the sea, and turn this place into his main battlefield.
"Tiangang Finger."
Chen Shuangyou's fighting spirit was overwhelming, and he was full of killing energy. His fingertips flashed with golden light, and he used a set of fingering techniques. A golden big finger, dozens of feet long, pierced the void and killed Su Chen.
"Playing with fingering, right?"
Su Chen sneered, and with the blessing of cold energy all over his body, the Nine Nether Ice Fingers formed in an instant.
