Wuhun: My start shocked the holy soul village

Chapter 429

At this moment, Chen Potian seemed to have returned to the time when he was young and frivolous. The Chen Potian at that time was not to mention exactly the same as the Chen Yu at this moment, and his personality was also [-]-[-]% similar.

Ever since he entered the realm of demigods, Chen Potian has never had a serious fight with others. This time, it may be a great opportunity to exercise his muscles and bones.

"Old man, let us make a big fuss in the Nine Cold Absolute Heaven Palace, and see if those ice cubes feel the pain."

The extreme north is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Abyss of Beasts, even at the flying speed of Chen Yu and the others, it would take at least half a month.

One day, when Chen Yu was feeling bored, several figures suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

Judging by the costumes on these people, they are exactly the group of bastards from the Wuhun Temple.

"It's really not that enemies don't get together."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yu's mouth, Chen Yu could always remember the anger he received in Wuhun City.

Just collect some interest today.

Chen Yu took the initiative to suppress the powerful soul power on her body, looking like an ordinary little soul king.

Seeing Chen Yu's playful look, Chen Potian couldn't help but smile, it's good to have some small activities occasionally during the boring journey.

"Shh!"

Chen Yu landed on the only way that the group of people had to pass, picked up a few stones on the ground, without looking at them, just waved his hands, those few stones were shot into the depths of the dense forest instantly like bullets.

In the next second, from the direction in the forest, there were several cries of pain.

"Damn it, which blind thing is it that dares to attack this elder!"

Unexpectedly, there is an elder from the Wuhun Temple in this small team of only a few people, which is even more interesting.

Although Chen Yu's current strength is enough to play with any Title Douluo, but in order to make this game of eagle catching chickens more interesting, Chen Yu doesn't want to expose her true strength too early.

"I said early in the morning, where did the dog barking come from? It turned out to be an old dog from the Wuhun Temple and a few puppies jumping around here. Why do you finally dare to walk out of the Wuhun Palace with courage?"

Chen Yu's words of ridicule did not show them any sympathy.

"Shh!"

In an instant, a dozen figures sprang out from the forest, and surrounded Chen Yu all at once.

The leader is a level 94 Titled Douluo, titled Ghost Jiao.

These dozen or so people all had bruises of varying shades on their faces, which were obviously injured by those pebbles just now, especially the Ghost Flood Dragon Douluo, who was standing at the front of the team, and was directly killed by Chen Yu. The sudden stone hit the eye socket and turned into panda eyes.

Ghost Flood Dragon Douluo had never experienced this kind of humiliation before, and he immediately became furious. At this moment, Chen Yu's mocking voice added fuel to the flames. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu came today, he would tear up this little guy in front of him with his own hands.

"Little bastard, what kind of thing are you? How dare you point and point at my Spirit Hall? I'm afraid you think your life is too long."

Chen Yu sneered disdainfully, and said: "Wuhundian, isn't it amazing? From my point of view, it's just a bunch of rubbish for fame, just doing some stealthy business."

Chen Yu's words sounded quite presumptuous, and it made everyone present furious.

Good guy, apart from Tang Hao back then, no one dared to confront Wuhundian so tit for tat. Could it be that this little guy who only has the strength of a soul king wants to learn from Tang Hao and step on their Wuhundian's shoulders?

But even Tang Hao retired from a serious injury back then, almost burping and catching a cold. A mere little soul king is even more ignorant.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Soon someone couldn't help it, and with a palm wrapped in strong soul power, he slapped Chen Yu's head directly.

"boring."

Chen Yu's evaluation of this palm was only these two words. Immediately afterwards, a stream of light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and the man spurted blood immediately, and flew nearly a hundred meters away.

At this moment, everyone saw clearly that the thing that repelled their companions was just an ordinary pebble.

"This kid is weird!"

A mere cobblestone actually contains such terrifying power, even the strong soul saints have no ability to resist, no matter how stupid these people are, they know that this little guy in front of him is not as simple as it seems on the surface .

"Shh, obedient dogs don't bark indiscriminately, you're disturbing me."

Chen Yu flicked his fingers, and the person from the Wuhun Hall who was shouting loudly felt as if he had been hit hard, his chest was sunken immediately, obviously he was seriously injured and unable to fight any more.

"You! You actually crippled my soul power!"

But Chen Yu punished him more than that, this blow had completely shattered all the veins in this man's body, even if Immortal Da Luo shot, he couldn't connect to the broken veins.

From a lofty soul sage to a powerless cripple all of a sudden, the huge gap between this is completely unacceptable to the soul masters of the Wuhun Temple who are used to being looked up to.

"Yes, I crippled your soul power, so what, do you still want to bite me?"

Chen Yu's tugging and underwhelming appearance made that mouth spurt blood even more, and he passed out without taking a breath.

Only then did Ghost Flood Douluo realize that this seemingly insignificant little guy in front of him was actually the most terrifying existence among all the people on the field.

"Who are you, and why do you want to cover up your true appearance? Could it be that you dare not show your true colors to others?"

When Chen Yu heard Ghost Jiao Douluo's words, he was a little stunned. With this handsome face on his face, he had lived for nearly 20 years, how could he become a human skin mask in his eyes.

Yes, the old guy must be jealous.

"I said, don't spit blood, okay, I'm imported, old guy, tell me honestly, are you jealous that I'm younger and more energetic than you?"

Ghost Flood Flood Douluo's old face suddenly turned black like the bottom of a pot, and he was more eloquent than ten Ghost Flood Flood Douluo added together may not be as good as Chen Yu's mouth.

"Boy, the old man sees that you are young and promising, so he treats each other well. Don't be ignorant of current affairs and act against the sky."

In the eyes of Ghost Flood Dragon Douluo, no matter how strong Chen Yu is, he is only a Soul Master at the Contra level. But in front of the absolute power of his Title Douluo, mere Contra is still not enough.

"Going against the sky?! Hehe, what a joke. When did your Wuhundian become the spokesperson of the sky? Do you have any evidence? Show me it? Or is this something you have added to yourself forcibly? .”

Chen Yu lowered her eyebrows, and glanced lightly at Ghost Flood Douluo with disdain.

"Besides, what qualifications does a mere 94th-level titled Douluo have to talk to me so arrogantly? Could it be that in addition to growing older, his skin is also getting thicker?"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked.

(End of this chapter)