Ultimate King Of Mixed City

The people around were all dumbfounded.

They felt that this battle was a bit inexplicable.

However, some masters frowned.

For example, the eyes of those first-class geniuses bloomed with a gleam of light.

They were extremely surprised.

They stared at Su Chen.

The strength of this kid is beyond their imagination.

It seems that the other party should not be a waste.

The opponent should have some strength.

Of course, the other party is definitely not as good as them.

However, it should be considered a second-class genius.

The second-class genius is already very powerful.

If it's an ordinary Xianzun, dare to underestimate the other party.

It is estimated that the end will be very miserable.

Next, the game continues.

Every battle is extremely exciting.

Unless, those few first-class geniuses shot.

Otherwise, it is very difficult for a spike to occur.

Su Chen didn't watch these battles at all.

Instead, continue to improve the blood of the demon **** flower.

To be honest, the average Immortal Venerable is not his opponent at all.

Only those first-class geniuses were qualified to become his opponents.

And once his bloodline rises again.

Those few first-class geniuses are probably not his opponents anymore.

He is now practicing with all his strength.

After half a day, another ray of light fell on Su Chen's body.

Su Chen has recovered, is it time for him to act again?

Look, it's the snail.

I wonder if this time, is he still lucky?

Have to see who his opponent is?

No matter how strong the opponent is, it is useless if he has good luck.

Many people stared at Su Chen.

There are some people who are very interested in Su Chen.

At this moment, another ray of light stepped onto the ring.

This is a man wearing a blue robe.

A pair of eyes bloomed with mysterious light.

It's him!

This is a person from the Soul Palace.

The soul hall is also a kind of immortal hall.

They specialize in soul, and their strength is terrible.

Often a glance can kill the enemy in seconds.

This blue-robed man is a person from the Soul Palace.

The other party is called Soul Wuhen.

The people around all exclaimed.

It's over, it's over, this snail is going to be unlucky.

I'm afraid, he will be killed in seconds.

Ning Chuan also snorted coldly. This battle should be over soon.

Su Chen was about to lose.

He knew Soul Wuhen, but he was a second-class genius.

The strength is very strong and should not be underestimated.

Any good luck is useless in the face of such a genius.

Soul Wuhen came to the arena.

He smiled and said: It seems that I will win this battle very easily.

I will accept this point unceremoniously.

When the voice fell, there was a mysterious light flashing in his eyes.

He used the power of the soul.

At this moment, everyone felt an invisible pressure.

It seems that they will be killed by an invisible palm at any time.

Is this the power of the soul? too frightening.

This soul Wuhen is really too strong, he deserves to be a second-class genius.

This level of strength is completely beyond ours.

This snail can't resist it.

Facing such an attack, Su Chen did not dodge in the slightest.

Just stand quietly.

The people around shook their heads and sighed.

Sure enough, as they saw.

This snail is out of luck and has no power to fight back.

Ning Chuan also snorted coldly and shook his head.

He had been defeated before, in the hands of such a waste.

It's really hateful.

Some people also said: The people in the Soul Palace are too terrifying, and you must not compete with him.

I lost! This is impossible.

The woman in purple frowned when she saw this scene.

She has also come to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals List.

When she saw this scene, she shook her head and said: This kid is very strong.

I don't believe he will lose.

She has personally witnessed the appearance of Su Chen fighting in all directions.

Without Su Chen, she would have fallen.

Therefore, she believed in Su Chen.

The people around shook their heads.

They felt that the purple-clothed woman was crazy and believed in a snail.

On the ring, Su Chen suddenly said: Why don't you do it?

As soon as this word came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

Soul Wuhen was also taken aback.

He thought that the other party was already dead.

Unexpectedly, the other party was still alive.

It seemed that he had to make an all-out effort.

He snorted coldly and said: Kneel down.

In this voice, there is a strong soul power.

It is enough to control the other party instantly and make the other party a puppet.

He wants this snail to kneel in front of him.

Let the opponent fail.

The people around shook their heads and sighed: It's over, the snail will be miserable.

Those who can participate in the competition are the strong ones on one side, and they are incredible.

Such a person kneels down, it is more uncomfortable than death.

I am afraid that in the future, this snail will never show up again.

The crowd waited for a long time and found that Su Chen was standing there, motionless.

what's the situation? The kid didn't respond.

Hun Wuhen was also stunned, and he shouted coldly again: Kneel down.

As soon as he finished shouting, he received a slap in the face.

He was slapped to the ground and half of his face was smashed.

Su Chen said coldly: I have been waiting for you for a long time.

Your little strength is really a waste of my time.

Senseless.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that Su Chen would counterattack strongly.

Moreover, easily, it hurt Soul Wuhen.

That's incredible, isn't it?

Could it be that this kid is not affected by the soul?

Still, this guy is still lucky.

You can dodge these attacks with luck.

Everyone was stunned, and the discussion was divided.

Hun Wuhen was stunned. He covered his face and couldn't believe it.

Did his attack actually have no effect?

He was slapped in the face in public.

Damn, unforgivable, I want to kill you.

Hun Wuhen stood up.

This time, he shot with all his strength.

Beside him, there were many soul swords unexpectedly.

More than a dozen soul swords quickly condensed.

It was like a rain of swords, overwhelming the sky, killing it towards the front.

This time, the peerless ultimate move was once shrouded by these sword rains.

The soul will be strangled in an instant.

Obviously, Soul Wuhen moved the killing intent.

Su Chen blasted out with a punch, smashing the sky full of sword energy.

What he used was a punch from Qiankun.

Above the fist, there is an extremely terrifying power of the universe.

Enough to shred everything.

After shattering these sword auras, Su Chen shot again.

It was another slap and slapped it out.

Soul Wuhen was slapped out again, and his face was rotten.

He fell to the ground, shaking constantly.

He found that this slap not only hurt his body.

His soul was hurt.

How could it be like this?

Does the opponent's palm possess powerful soul power?

Su Chen raised his hand and slapped him again.

Hun Wuhen was scared.

He said: I surrender.

If you continue to fight, his soul will collapse.

Su Chen retracted his palm and stood there.

He looked calm and calm.

As if just now, just pinching an ant to death.

The people around were dumbfounded, and the world was terribly quiet.

They were really frightened.

Can this be explained by luck?

Can anyone tell me what is going on in this battle?

Why can't I understand?

How strong is Hun Wuhen, second-class genius, high above.

The soul power is so terrible that it should have killed the opponent in seconds.

But now, Hun Wuhen was beaten screaming.

Even surrendered actively.

A top-notch genius who voluntarily surrenders is a very shameful thing.

Unless there is a life-threatening situation, I would never do this.

In other words, those few slaps just now seemed ordinary.

But it has threatened, the soulless life.