Chapter 1600

In the crowd.

Yuan Zeling is here, too. Well, he naturally came to see a play.

He raised his head slightly and wore purple sword clothes. His temperament was as sharp and pure as a sword. He had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Beside him, there were two servants and two servant girls. He held the sword with one hand and the other hand was behind him.

He enjoyed the awe of many martial artists around him.

"Su Chen came last night. I think he has got the news about Wu abandoned?"

"Where did Wu leave? Have you been rescued by Su Chen? Don't you know that Wu Qi is still alive? "

"Will su Chen revenge? Yuan family is not easy to mess with! If not, Su Chen will swallow this breath! "

"It's said that the battle of Xuanshi Pavilion is very big."

"It seems that Su Chen is already a nine star disciple of Xuanshi God pavilion? Nine star disciples should have a very good position in Shenge. "

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In the sea of people, there are voices of discussion, curiosity and expectation.

At the same time, many people are consciously or unconsciously looking in the direction of yuan Zeling.

All of a sudden!!!

"Are you yuan Zeling?" A light, quiet and quiet voice, rippling out, and a figure, like the shadow of ghosts, appeared in front of yuan Zeling and faced him face to face.

Su Chen, of course.

At the same time.

All the people around are quiet and excited. One by one, the martial arts practitioners stare at Su Chen and Yuan Zeling. It's funny. Is it going to start so soon?

Who is this unexpected young man? Is it su Chen in the legend?

"Who are you? It's yuan Zeling who doesn't change his name or sit down! " Yuan Zeling squinted slightly and looked at Su Chen, but he was ready to start, and his hair was standing up. He was alert.

"Yes, that's good." Su Chen nodded lightly, and then

All of a sudden.

Su Chen goes straight.

The left hand is as fast as lightning. It sticks out directly. It's incredibly fast. Even if yuan Zeling is on guard, he easily grabs yuan Zeling's shoulder. At the moment of grabbing, Su Chen's five fingers are like the nails of the magic weapon. They are extremely sharp. They don't get into the flesh and shin. They buckle into yuan Zeling's shoulder. The blood suddenly turns Yuan Ze red Ling's shoulder.

Su Chen grabs yuan Zeling's shoulder so much, and then raises the other hand

PA!

A slap out, facing yuan Zeling's face, out, as fast as soul stirring, even the naked eye can not react.

The shrill slap was heard, accompanied by broken teeth and blood.

Yuan Zeling's half face, hard red purple, crazy swelling up.

Yuan Zeling's eyes were full of stars. He was hoarse and cried. He was completely ignorant.

He didn't think that Su Chen would dare to fight directly.

What's more, Su Chen's strength is so strong that he is crazy.

When he responds, he has been caught by Su Chen and half killed by his slap.

Next!

PA!!

Su Chen slaps out his face again, and lives on yuan Zeling's face. This time, he almost sucks yuan's face.

Yuan Zeling was trembling. He could not stand steadily. He wanted to step back and kneel down. Unfortunately, he couldn't do it. Because his shoulder was caught by Su Chen, as if he had been lifted up, and his whole body was not under his control.

Blood from his face crazy flow, stained with a large number of clothes, he was shivering, indescribable pain.

Everything, come too soon!!!

So many, many people didn't respond.

Yuan PI, who was hidden in the air, didn't react at the first time.

By the time yuan Bi reacted, yuan Zeling had been injured.

Yuan Pi's face was cold and evil. He was here to protect yuan Zeling. Now yuan Zeling has been hurt. His anger is obvious.

"How dare you, little beast?" Yuan Bi roars, his voice is introverted but cold as a sword. The sound fluctuates, which directly reduces the air temperature at the gate of the city. Many martial arts practitioners around all shrink and take a breath of cold air in fear.

It's really a super old monster on the third floor of Avenue.

So strong.

Just anger gives people an irresistible and strong sense of kneeling.

Let alone yuan Bi's wriggling in the air, he raised his hand and clapped it towards Su Chen. There was no convergence in that hand. That hand was like a huge stone soaked with blood. It was thick enough to suppress everything, and it was bloody and pungent to the extent that fresh blood seemed to be refined.

What's more, that palm contains a lot of artistic conception and potential flavor, giving people a natural, natural and Tao flavor.There is a real "human flavor" in the vivid palm print, and many people have a cold reaction. Yuan Bi used a lot of real "hands" of martial artists when practicing this palm, right? Otherwise, there is no such clear and real breath.

The old monsters at Yuan Bi's level really regard the weak as ants. In order to cultivate, they can also kill and kill. It's really terrible.

So.

Whoosh, whoosh

Although this palm hasn't fallen yet, although it is directed at Su Chen, many martial arts practitioners at the gate of the city have uncontrollable shaking legs and feet, and wish they could kneel on the ground.

For a while, at the gate of the city, there were countless martial artists, trembling, shivering, monotonous, pale, and terrified!!!

The third floor of dadaojing is so horrible! It's hard to imagine!

Look at Su Chen again.

At the moment, Su Chen seems to have no feeling.

He didn't look back, he didn't avoid, he didn't even change his breath.

PA!

He is still smoking yuan Zeling!!!

Another slap.

Live and suck.

It seems that Su Chen is eager to turn yuan Zeling into a skeleton and die.

"Little bastard, you You You're going to die. " Yuan Zeling was in agony, but he bared his teeth and shouted with blood. His face was swollen and could not see whether it was crazy or jealous or resentful or expectant.

Yuan refuted, and Yuan Zeling saw the hope.

We see the hope of turning defeat into victory.

After blinking.

Yuan Pi's hand is behind Su Chen.

There's a lot of momentum.

There was a lot of blood.

The palm seal roars like the howl of the devil and the wolf.

Thunder and lightning are blood colored, surrounded and accompanied by extreme oppression and depression.

At the same time, Su Chen's mouth was full of disdainful and thoughtful smiles.

The third floor of dadaojing? Is it strong? Compared with siyunzi, it's much worse. Garbage one. For him now, only receiving can kill yuan Bi.

The moment when Su Chen's disdainful and thoughtful smile just rose.

"Dead."

A word of "death" is full of dignity and indifference.

All of a sudden.

It's not su Chen.

It's Lingtu.

Ling Tu's move.

But see.

"Boom!"

A huge hand, covering the sky and blocking the sun, fell from the sky, and fell on the bloody fingerprints of Yuan Bi and Yuan Bi.

All of a sudden.

Indescribable hegemony, shock

It is the power of heaven and earth, which cannot be violated, resisted or resisted.

That big hand, it's like a holy mountain, suppress everything!

In the ripping sound of the boundless air, the Xuanqi roars like the rolling of mountains and rivers, and the blood flees. Yuan Bi and his fingerprints turn directly into ashes.

Yuan PI didn't even escape.

On the third floor of the main road, it is like an ant. It is kneaded to death by life, and there is no body or spirit left.