Extreme Emperor Soul

() Before Su Qingchen could react, he was dragged out of the crowd by Wang Xing. The wonderful feeling just now disappeared, and he felt a little pity in his heart. But at this moment, Su Qingchen also knew the seriousness of the matter, so he turned around and grabbed Wang Xing's hand , with a backhand squeeze, he got rid of Wang Xing's pull.

"Boss, hurry up, there is waiting for you to play, Teacher Bingyu is in a hurry to kill someone, please hurry up, if you don't go, we are all finished." Wang Xing begged Su Qingchen distressedly.

Su Qingchen touched his head and smiled apologetically. When he was about to go to the competition with Wang Xing, he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind. He thought the boy in Tsing Yi had successfully defeated the boy in black, so he wanted to turn around and take a look. The black-clothed boy closed his eyes, and the soul power in the air kept gathering in the palm of his hand and the hammer spirit.

This blow looked slow, but it had a powerful locking aura. No matter how the boy in Tsing Yi dodged, the war hammer would appear above his head. But the boy in Tsing Yi raised his sword nine times, tapped the war hammer lightly, and wanted to use the momentum to turn around and attack the boy in black. Who knew that the warhammer would knock the young man in Tsing Yi to the ground with one blow, and it seemed that he would not be able to stand up and fight again.

The dramatic ending made many people wonder why the boy in Tsing Yi was defeated by such an ordinary blow at the end. Su Qingchen lowered his head and pondered, grasping the mystery of the boy in black's last blow in an instant, and also understood why the boy in Tsing Yi Will lose in the end.

The black-clothed boy has been in a state of comprehension since the beginning of the battle. He has comprehended the fast and slow attacks of the green-clothed boy very well, and finally realized the strongest attack. The most important thing is that the boy in black broke through from level seven to level eight at the moment of epiphany, he is really a genius boy,

Su Qingchen was in deep thought for a moment, Wang Xing had already called the fatty Liu Yun, and the two ran away with Su Qingchen in their arms, without giving Su Qingchen a chance to reflect, when they came to the battle arena, they only heard Bing Yu's voice, "Hurry up." It flew out, and finally the buttocks landed first, almost falling apart.

Su Qingchen stood up depressed, rubbed his buttocks, and was about to get angry and curse, when the middle-aged man beside the battle stage said, "It's time, the game begins."

As the voice was remembered, a blood-red battle ax came from the opposite side. Su Qingchen was instantly petrified, and he couldn't help thinking, what the hell, why did labor and management arrange such a sturdy fat girl, whose arms are as thick as my thighs.

When Su Qingchen was on a errand, the voice of "Sisi" came from the lower part, and everyone was sweating coldly for Su Qingchen. Was this kid stupid by being thrown or scared? The ax was about to hit his forehead, and he still looked In a daze, such a person also came to participate in the competition. Is there really no one in the poor class this year?

Wang Xing and the others directly covered their eyes with their hands, they really didn't want to see the miserable scene of the bloody battlefield.The Bing Xin sisters on one side couldn't bear to close their eyes, only the girl in white, Xiaomeng on the other side, looked at the stage seriously, feeling nervous for Su Qingchen, and almost shouted out.

When the blood-red battle ax was still an inch away from Su Qingchen's forehead, he moved, and the ax passed by in a flash. The inertia directly caused the attacking fat girl to rush forward. Su Qingchen generously dodged behind, and presented kicked her.With a kick, Su Qingchen was bounced back a few steps.

I was startled in my heart, this fat girl is not simple, she has good combat experience.Unexpectedly, when his body was unstable, he used his soul power to resist the blow from the back, took advantage of the situation, turned around and stomped his feet on the ground, stabilizing his fat figure.

Su Qingchen sighed, and thought to himself, the quality of this battle platform is good, and there is no trace of stamping on the ground with this body shape, the quality is very good.

"Your speed is pretty good, but anyone who dares to play with my beautiful girl, I will definitely chop it in half, and then eat me with an axe, a mountain axe." Following the memory of that voice, Su Qingchen asked her anxiously before she came. Whether it was a moldy flower or not, the blood-red battle ax had already appeared above his head.

This time Su Qingchen didn't dare to be sloppy, dodging is definitely not an option, the battle ax has already locked it, but the soul summoned the palm of his hand, the soul power continued to merge into it, waved and used the piercing slash, the little sword soul collided with the battle ax soul At this moment, Su Qingchen took advantage of the rebound and took a few steps back, directly hitting the wall of soul power before stabilizing his body.

Looking at the proud little chubby girl, Su Qingchen put away his playful mood, and a serious look appeared on his face. He knew that if he was careless, the ax would hit his body mercilessly.

Killing Fengling made a move, and Su Qingchen disappeared in the same place. When he reappeared, he had already come to the little fat girl, kicked on the fat girl's ax spirit, and used the momentum of the rebound to turn over and transform into a soul in the air. The little sword soul The force appeared in the palm of the hand, and the moment the body fell to the ground, Su Qingchen raised his right hand and kicked out with his right foot. The fat girl dodged to the left to avoid Su Qingchen's kick.

While the fat girl was dodging, Su Qingchen jumped sideways, and the sword spirit pointed directly at the fat girl's chest. Looking at the two meatballs like mountains and rivers, Su Qingchen's heart trembled slightly. , Fat girl stabilized her figure and blocked the battle ax in front of her chest.

Su Qingchen turned his palms helplessly, stepped back a few steps, and distanced himself from the fat girl.The soul power is constantly gathering in the palm of the hand, ready for the next attack at any time. The strange blow just now has already surprised the fat girl. If Su Qingchen was not distracted, it is estimated that the fat girl has already lost.

The fat girl held the battle ax across her chest, and was always ready for Su Qingchen's sneak attack. With a fierce look, she was a full-fledged shrew, and she would have been scared silly by ordinary little men.

Su Qingchen sighed. Seeing that there was no chance of a sneak attack, she scolded herself severely in her heart. It seemed that her concentration was still not enough, and she lacked tempering. Fat girl's attack, looking for flaws when dodging.

Seeing that Su Qingchen stopped attacking, the fat girl's soul was in full swing. Her fat body showed a trace of soul power, and the blood-red battle ax in her hand kept shining around her eyes. Everyone in the audience secretly ate it. This fat girl should have reached the eighth level of spirit For the sake of Shixiu, he is infinitely close to the ninth-level spirit man, so that he can gather his soul power, and I am afraid that he will launch the strongest attack.

Bing Yu's pretty face sank slightly, and she frowned. She glared at Su Qingchen fiercely, her eyes flickering fiercely. He didn't understand why Su Qingchen would stop attacking and let the fat girl keep gathering her soul power. Is this guy going to admit defeat?If he loses, I will shoot him to death with an arrow.

The fat girl holds the spirit ax tightly in both hands, and the blood-red battle ax gives people a sense of pure sexual power. As the fat girl swings her powerful hands, the soul power in the air feels like it is exploding. "The ax mountain is cracked." The battle ax slashed at Su Qingchen head-on.

Facing the powerful blow of the fat girl Meihua, Su Qingchen unexpectedly did not retreat, his right hand slightly opened, the palm of the hand kept gathering soul power and compressed it, and his figure was slightly bent, like a head ready to go. Like an angry lion, in a moment of silence, his body rushed out like an arrow leaving the string.

Looking at Su Qingchen who chose to confront the fat girl head-on at this time, Bing Yu in the audience stomped his feet angrily: "Idiot!"

"The second form of Thunder Fist, Inch Break." A muffled murmur sounded in his heart, and Su Qingchen's fist, under the somewhat terrified gazes of the crowd, collided viciously with Fat Girl's Fu Ling.

"Bang" the fist and the ax spirit met in the air, there was a slight silence, the fat girl's smiling face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

His face was indifferent, his arms shook violently, his sleeves seemed to be crackling at this moment, his hand holding the ax shrank back, his figure was like a fallen leaf in a strong wind, under countless surprised eyes, he directly It hit the wall of soul power around the platform.

Looking at this scene, Bing Yu under the stage couldn't help but take a long breath, the back of Su Qingchen not far away seemed to become mysterious at this moment.

Looking at the fat girl who bounced back and sat on the stage panting heavily, the audience was silent again.

After a while, a pair of gazes, as if looking at a monster, cast their eyes on Su Qingchen on the high platform. Many people have not reflected from the result just now. Fist vs. soul, level [-] vs level [-], the former won completely.Still dazzled. . .

Not far away, watching the changes on the battlefield, the girl in white, Xiaomeng, slowly covered her alluring red lips with her white and slender hand, and her plump breasts undulated slightly, drawing thrilling arcs.

"What a powerful fist, what kind of soul skill is this? Doesn't use soul?" Taking a breath of cool air, Xiao Meng murmured in shock.

After being shocked for a long while, Xiaomeng finally regained consciousness slowly in her mind. She recalled Su Qingchen's strange skill of dodging the ice rain attack before. It's not his strongest state, this punch is his real strength, it seems that I still underestimate this guy, I don't know what surprises the soul attack will give people."

The slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and a glint of light flashed through the lazily squinted cosmetic contact lenses. The curiosity about Su Qingchen in his heart turned out to be stronger. He is really a nice little guy.

On the battle stage, Su Qingchen let out a breath of turbid air slowly, her rock-hard arms quietly returned to normal, and the slightly bulging sleeves also softened.

Turning his head and slowly closing his fists, Su Qingchen turned his head to look at the two middle-aged men guarding the stage, and asked lightly, "Is the game over?"

Swallowing a mouthful of spit, the middle-aged man regained consciousness nodded quickly, and shouted out the end of the game: "Su Qingchen, the commoner fighting spirit class, wins."

Under everyone's attention, Su Qingchen stepped off the battle stage. Before Wang Xing and others stepped forward, Su Qingchen quickly ran back to the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Su Qingchen sat cross-legged, his face wrinkled slightly, his soul was too late to move, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and left a trace of blood on his right arm, he knew that he was seriously injured and needed to recuperate for a few days, the fat girl finally The blow was really powerful, if it wasn't me forcibly suppressing the rioting soul power in my body, maybe I would be the one who fell down.

The soul formula worked on its own, and the faint soul power began to flow with the meridians, repairing the injured meridians, and devouring the remaining blasted soul power in the body. Su Qingchen suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood again, and then fainted on the ground.