Beauty President's Super Berserker

Chapter 1795 Seventh Rank Powerhouse

Liu Hui laughed wildly, looked at Su Sheng who was approaching like a fool, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and said coldly: "Boy, I think you are crazy, you have never fought against a fifth-level powerhouse, otherwise, you will never You won't be so stupid as to fight with me, go to hell!"

After speaking, he speeded up and slammed over.

Boom!

An extremely dull loud noise erupted, the ground continued to crack, and the surrounding monks rolled back one by one, horrified. The chief of the black wolf stared at Liu Hui with extreme fear. This is the strength of the fifth-order peak. It is too terrifying. Enough to kill him dozens of times!

Then, Chief Black Wolf looked to the other side with a ferocious face. He seemed to have seen the scene where Su Sheng was sprayed with blood and flew backwards with broken bones.

However, to everyone's shock, Su Sheng was not blown away, he stood motionless on the spot, but the giant hammer in the shape of a skull was ruthlessly smashed away by his punch with all his strength.

The ferocious smile on Liu Hui's face froze instantly, and he looked at Su Sheng blankly, feeling his hands go numb, and a huge force was raging in his body, trying to destroy everything about him.

puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he stared at Su Sheng in horror, and exclaimed: "How can your physical strength be so tyrannical?"

In the collision just now, because he didn't take Su Sheng seriously at all, that blow was almost equivalent to a close contact with Su Sheng at close range, and most of what he used was physical strength.

However, just because of this negligence, he was wounded by Su Sheng's terrifying power as soon as they fought. With his physical strength, it was impossible to bear such a force. If it happened a few more times, he would be torn apart. crack.

Su Sheng withdrew his fist, although it was a bit painful, but he fully understood his current strength, even if he faced the peak of the fifth order, the opponent would never want to defeat his physical body.

Thinking of this, he mocked lightly: "Didn't you just say that killing me only takes one move? Why didn't you see what you did to me, but you vomited blood and retreated, even losing your weapon?"

Nima!

Liu Hui's face was extremely ugly, he stared at Su Sheng viciously, like crazy, picked up the sledgehammer again and hit it hard, this time using a more powerful supernatural power to regain the lost face just now.

Su Sheng was indifferent, and rushed up again, this time using the palm print of suppressing demons, and the overwhelming fist light kept hitting Liu Hui's giant hammer, making the giant hammer thump and bang.

However, Liu Hui learned his lesson this time, and kept keeping a distance from Su Sheng, and mostly used his true energy.

He has already felt the strength of Su Sheng's physical body, which is definitely stronger than him. In close combat, he will definitely be defeated!

Boom!

However, he didn't know Su Sheng at all. Su Sheng didn't just have physical supernatural powers. After using the Demon-Suppressing Fist to repel the opponent's attack, a look of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

His body flickered suddenly, and his movements unfolded. He was incredibly fast, and even used the principle of the secret method of time, which made his speed increase again, and he rushed in front of Liu Hui in an instant.

"You..." Liu Hui's eyes widened instantly, full of disbelief and horror.

Su Sheng said lightly: "I won't play with you anymore, go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the power of the Liangzhou tripod exploded in his mind, and a phantom of a large cauldron appeared in front of him, the whole body unexpectedly appeared in bronze color, and even shone with silvery white light.

"Human Emperor Fist!"

A dazzling fist mark shot out, wrapped in unparalleled destructive power, and suddenly bombarded Liu Hui's body. The latter's complexion changed completely, and he felt that the god of death was approaching step by step, waving to him.

"Damn it, you don't want to kill me!" Liu Hui's eyes flickered with madness, he spurted out blood, and at the critical moment, he made a trick, punched it into his mouth, and immediately a jet-black bead shot out.

hum!
The black bead seemed to feel the terrible destructive power contained in the fist seal of the Renhuang Fist, and suddenly burst open, and smoke filled the air, and finally turned into an extremely majestic and domineering figure of a middle-aged man.

"Who dares to touch my disciple, seek death!" The middle-aged man shouted violently, staring at Su Sheng, seeing that the ray of light was about to cover Liu Hui, he waved his hand violently, and boundless spiritual energy surged from all around him.

All the energy was condensed on his right index finger, and the index finger was pointed out brazenly, directly on the seal of Renhuang Fist.

Boom!

Buzz!
Su Sheng only felt a pain in his head, Liangzhou Ding's strength was broken and shredded, he retreated coldly, staring fixedly at the figure of the middle-aged man who had become somewhat illusory.

"Who are you?" Su Sheng said coldly, there was not much panic in his eyes, but endless indifference. Only the seventh level can create a soul clone. Based on this, he should have guessed the other party's identity. identity.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man stared at him with a cold face, and said coldly: "This seat is the chief of the Demon Dragon Tribe, junior, I advise you to let my disciple Liu Hui go, otherwise, no matter if you escape to the ends of the earth, this seat will arrest you!" Capture, extract the soul and refine the soul!"

Chief of the Dragon Tribe!

Everyone present was terrified, and the battle gradually stopped, and everyone looked this way in disbelief.

Zhang Yu and the others were extremely worried. If Su Sheng killed Liu Hui today, would they have to provoke a seventh-level enemy?
Although Zhang Yu and Mo Wuwei shouldered an extremely important mission, and there were countless dangerous and difficult challenges waiting for them to overcome in the future, they were still weak after all.

Therefore, it is a particularly dangerous thing to face a large tribe like the Demon Dragon Tribe now, and it is almost invincible.

However, Su Sheng just said indifferently: "It's your disciple who wants to kill my friend's clansman. I tried to stop him, but he came here looking for his own death. If you don't kill him, it would be too unreasonable!"

Chief Demon Dragon did not expect Su Sheng's answer to be so calm and arrogant. He froze for a moment, and couldn't help threatening: "Since you have already defeated him, don't do it again, otherwise this avatar of the soul of this seat is enough to kill him." You kill!"

Su Sheng said disdainfully: "It's up to you? Why don't you give it a try? See who kills whom?"

Chief Demon Dragon narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Sheng. After sizing him up for a while, he said gloomyly, "Who are you? With your cultivation, since you can defeat this disciple, you should be an outstanding figure from a large tribe. Tell me, listen to me, maybe I still know your elders!"

Ha ha?

Su Sheng almost didn't laugh, he mocked: "Aren't you feeling too good about yourself? It seems like you know people everywhere, how can you take me at the seventh level?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I am Su Sheng, the quasi-priest of the Yunyin Tribe, and I welcome you to kill me at any time." After speaking, a black shadow flashed behind Su Sheng, and it was a heroic move.

(End of this chapter)