But in terms of strength alone, Zhao Yi is not inferior to him, and is even stronger than him.
However, Zhao Yi's attack was actually blocked by this kid, which made Yang Xiutu's subordinate very surprised.
However, immediately afterwards, Yang Xiutu's subordinate snorted coldly. In his opinion, even if Su Chen could block Zhao Yi's blow, there would be no chance of the outcome of this battle changing at all.
This Su Chen wants to challenge Lord Yang Xiutu, that's just out of his imagination!
"Huh, boy, I underestimated you!"
Seeing that his blow was blocked, Zhao Yi couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face.
Immediately, Zhao Yi's face turned completely gloomy, and when he clenched his hands, a rattling sound came from his withered palms.
The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward, his figure suddenly blurred, wandering like a ghost, and suddenly another palm struck Su Chen's face.
Whoosh!
Ten palm qi intertwined into a faint palm light, sweeping toward Su Chen with a heart-stopping light.
"Appeared! The prototype of palm intention!"
"This is Zhao Yi's special skill. The reason why he was able to defeat eleven strong men in the eighth level of the Rotation Realm in a row is because he understood the rudiment of this palm intention."
The onlookers started making noise again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi actually used his special skills against a junior who was not at the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm. It seemed that this young man indeed made Zhao Yi feel a great threat.
However, everything ended here. A strong man at the eighth level of the Reincarnation Realm also used the prototype of his palm. No matter how capable Su Chen was, he would definitely not be able to make trouble this time.
Looking at the prototype of Zhao Yi's palm intention, Su Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. The prototype of this guy's palm intention was obviously more mature than the prototype of Yang Futu's sword intention. It was more condensed, more powerful, and more difficult to deal with.
It seems that it is impossible not to sacrifice Emperor Wu's broken sword.
Su Chen didn't plan to hide Emperor Wu's Broken Sword. Anyway, he would have to fight Yang Xiutu later, and Emperor Wu's Broken Sword would be exposed sooner or later.
Whoa, he pulled out the hilt of the sword, poured his true energy into it, and the sword body condensed with light suddenly appeared.
"What magic weapon does that guy have in his hand?"
"Hey, he looks very powerful. Could it be that this guy's support is his high-level magic weapon?"
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Su Chen unfolded the five-color phantom thunder sword technique and stabbed Zhao Yi with one sword.
Zhao Yi originally thought that his palm could definitely knock Su Chen half to death, but he didn't expect that Su Chen used the Emperor's Broken Sword. He slapped the prototype of his palm up and was blocked by the long sword. The force was enough to open a fire.
The force that cracked the stone was actually resisted by the long sword in Su Chen's hand.
"Hmph, it's just relying on the magic weapon, what's the big deal?"
Zhao Yi snorted coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. So what about the high-level magic weapons, his palm power can crush the magic weapons with his bare hands!
Suddenly, the eight chakras in Zhao Yi's dantian began to circulate, and the powerful true energy surged out from it domineeringly and blessed his palms. Suddenly, the power of his palms became stronger by several points.
"Boy, will you die this time?"
A trace of ferociousness appeared on Zhao Yi's face.
But then, Zhao Yi’s
His expression changed, because he discovered that while his own strength was increasing, the power coming from Su Chen's long sword was also increasing. For a moment, they were still in a stalemate, evenly matched.
"how so?"
Zhao Yi froze. He had always thought that he was absolutely sure of winning against Su Chen, and there was no chance of any suspense, even if Su Chen had a high-level magic weapon by his side.
However, reality slapped him hard in the face. He tried his best, but still could not shake Su Chen.
"Is that all you have the strength for?"
At this time, Su Chen also smiled lightly and spoke, but there was no smile in his eyes, instead there was a sense of teasing.
"If that's all you have...then it's my turn to attack."
Su Chen said, sneered, and tightened the elbow holding the sword. The next moment, several bright sword auras burst out from the Emperor Wu's broken sword. Although the distance was extremely close, the difference between each sword aura was
It's not very obvious, but Zhao Yi can still see that it's eleven sword energies!
Suddenly, Zhao Yi's mind trembled. It would be impossible for a real swordsman to condense the eleven sword qi. But that's not the point. The point is that the power brought by those eleven sword qi is far away.
Far beyond his imagination, he could feel a terrifying force that could not be described in words, bursting out from Su Chen's long sword and rushing toward his body.
"This kid is indeed a bit evil!"
Zhao Yi felt the threat of that force to himself, and dense goose bumps suddenly appeared on his back. He is a strong man who has been struggling in a sinful place for decades, and he has the keenest sense of crisis.
Of course, he can realize that this force is a fatal threat to himself.
Although he couldn't figure out how a young man who was not even at the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm could possess such terrifying strength, he still believed in his intuition and immediately retreated to distance himself from Su Chen.
However, Su Chen obviously did not give him such a chance. As Emperor Wu swung his remaining sword, eleven sword energy was finally fully unleashed, sweeping towards Zhao Yi who was retreating.
Although Zhao Yi retreated quickly, how could he be faster than the sword energy?
While retreating, his chest was hit hard by eleven sword energy!
Then, there was a loud "bang" sound, and Zhao Yi's figure was seen shooting out in a panic, leaving a trace of thirty or forty feet long on the hard arena floor before he stopped.
Come down.
The crowd of onlookers didn't know why Zhao Yi suddenly stepped back at first, but then they saw such a scene. Zhao Yi, the leader among the eighth level of the Reincarnation Realm, was actually beaten by someone who was not at the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm.
Junior, he was repelled thirty to forty feet away!
This scene made them all open their mouths and couldn't help but swallow their saliva together, their hearts filled with surprise.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Zhao Yi, who had been knocked to the ground, stood up in a very embarrassed manner. There was a shocking dent in his chest, and his breath was extremely disordered. It was obvious that his injuries were serious.
Zhao Yi's old eyes stared at Su Chen with a look of extreme resentment.
However, even though Zhao Yi suffered heavy losses, he was an eighth-level leader in the Rotation Realm who had experienced hundreds of battles. He did not lose his fighting power on the spot under such a domineering blow from Su Chen. But in terms of strength, Zhao Yi was not inferior.
To oneself, even stronger than oneself.
However, Zhao Yi's attack was actually blocked by this kid, which made Yang Xiutu's subordinate very surprised.
However, immediately afterwards, Yang Xiutu's subordinate snorted coldly. In his opinion, even if Su Chen could block Zhao Yi's blow, there would be no chance of the outcome of this battle changing at all.
This Su Chen wants to challenge Lord Yang Xiutu, that's just out of his imagination!
"Huh, boy, I underestimated you!"
Seeing that his blow was blocked, Zhao Yi couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face.
Immediately, Zhao Yi's face turned completely gloomy, and when he clenched his hands, a rattling sound came from his withered palms.
The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward, his figure suddenly blurred, wandering like a ghost, and suddenly another palm struck Su Chen's face.
Whoosh!
Ten palm qi intertwined into a faint palm light, sweeping toward Su Chen with a heart-stopping light. .??.
"Appeared! The prototype of palm intention!"
"This is Zhao Yi's special skill. The reason why he was able to defeat eleven strong men in the eighth level of the Rotation Realm in a row is because he understood the rudiment of this palm intention."
The onlookers started making noise again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi actually used his special skills against a junior who was not at the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm. It seemed that this young man indeed made Zhao Yi feel a great threat.
However, everything ended here. A strong man at the eighth level of the Reincarnation Realm also used the prototype of his palm. No matter how capable Su Chen was, he would definitely not be able to make trouble this time.
Looking at the prototype of Zhao Yi's palm intention, Su Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. The prototype of this guy's palm intention was obviously more mature than the prototype of Yang Futu's sword intention. It was more condensed, more powerful, and more difficult to deal with.
It seems that it is impossible not to sacrifice Emperor Wu's broken sword.
Su Chen didn't plan to hide Emperor Wu's Broken Sword. Anyway, he would have to fight Yang Xiutu later, and Emperor Wu's Broken Sword would be exposed sooner or later.
Whoa, he pulled out the hilt of the sword, poured his true energy into it, and the sword body condensed with light suddenly appeared.
"What magic weapon does that guy have in his hand?"
"Hey, he looks very powerful. Could it be that this guy's support is his high-level magic weapon?"
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Su Chen unfolded the five-color phantom thunder sword technique and stabbed Zhao Yi with one sword.
Zhao Yi originally thought that his palm could definitely knock Su Chen half to death, but he didn't expect that Su Chen used the Emperor's Broken Sword. He slapped the prototype of his palm up and was blocked by the long sword. The force was enough to open a fire.
The force that cracked the stone was actually resisted by the long sword in Su Chen's hand.
"Hmph, it's just relying on the magic weapon, what's the big deal?"
Zhao Yi snorted coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. So what about the high-level magic weapons, his palm power can crush the magic weapons with his bare hands!
Suddenly, the eight chakras in Zhao Yi's dantian began to circulate, and the powerful true energy surged out from it domineeringly and blessed his palms. Suddenly, the power of his palms became stronger by several points.
"Boy, will you die this time?"
A trace of ferociousness appeared on Zhao Yi's face.
But then, Zhao Yi’s
His expression changed, because he discovered that while his own strength was increasing, the power coming from Su Chen's long sword was also increasing. For a moment, they were still in a stalemate, evenly matched.
"how so?"
Zhao Yi froze. He had always thought that he was absolutely sure of winning against Su Chen, and there was no chance of any suspense, even if Su Chen had a high-level magic weapon by his side.
However, reality slapped him hard in the face. He tried his best, but still could not shake Su Chen.
"Is that all you have the strength for?"
At this time, Su Chen also smiled lightly and spoke, but there was no smile in his eyes, instead there was a sense of teasing.
"If that's all you have...then it's my turn to attack."
Su Chen said, sneered, and tightened the elbow holding the sword. The next moment, several bright sword auras burst out from the Emperor Wu's broken sword. Although the distance was extremely close, the difference between each sword aura was
It's not very obvious, but Zhao Yi can still see that it's eleven sword energies!
Suddenly, Zhao Yi's mind trembled. It would be impossible for a real swordsman to condense the eleven sword qi. But that's not the point. The point is that the power brought by those eleven sword qi is far away.
Far beyond his imagination, he could feel a terrifying force that could not be described in words, bursting out from Su Chen's long sword and rushing toward his body.
"This kid is indeed a bit evil!"
Zhao Yi felt the threat of that force to himself, and dense goose bumps suddenly appeared on his back. He is a strong man who has been struggling in a sinful place for decades, and he has the keenest sense of crisis.
Of course, he can realize that this force is a fatal threat to himself.
Although he couldn't figure out how a young man who was not even at the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm could possess such terrifying strength, he still believed in his intuition and immediately retreated to distance himself from Su Chen.
However, Su Chen obviously did not give him such a chance. As Emperor Wu swung his remaining sword, eleven sword energy was finally fully unleashed, sweeping towards Zhao Yi who was retreating.
Although Zhao Yi retreated quickly, how could he be faster than the sword energy?
While retreating, his chest was hit hard by eleven sword energy!
Then, there was a loud "bang" sound, and Zhao Yi's figure was seen shooting out in a panic, leaving a trace of thirty or forty feet long on the hard arena floor before he stopped.
Come down.
The crowd of onlookers didn't know why Zhao Yi suddenly stepped back at first, but then they saw such a scene. Zhao Yi, the leader among the eighth level of the Reincarnation Realm, was actually beaten by someone who was not at the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm.
Junior, he was repelled thirty to forty feet away!
This scene made them all open their mouths and couldn't help but swallow their saliva together, their hearts filled with surprise.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Zhao Yi, who had been knocked to the ground, stood up in a very embarrassed manner. There was a shocking dent in his chest, and his breath was extremely disordered. It was obvious that his injuries were serious.
Zhao Yi's old eyes stared at Su Chen with a look of extreme resentment.
Chapter completed!