Chapter 217

In the smoke.

The front of the fist collided constantly and broke out a real sound.

Countless bloody fist shadows condensed into a piece and roared madly towards Ye Chen, making him feel a fierce force pounding his arm, and his body retreated a few steps back.

This "blood shadow devil fist" is an advanced martial art of the king level. It blows out like a sea wave.

Especially in the hands of Su Yu, a strong person in Yuangang territory who specializes in flesh and blood strength, it is even more powerful. If this fist bombards the mountain wall, it will be enough to blow a big hole out of the mountain.

In terms of accomplishments, Su Yu is almost the same as Lu Yangxun, but in terms of martial arts, the former is the owner of Su family castle. The family has a profound martial arts inherited for hundreds of years, and the latter is only an inner sect elder, who can't get the most profound martial arts of Tianfen Pavilion.

Who wins or loses can be seen at a glance.

Ye Chen's eyes solidified, his fists constantly burst out, and his blood gas rolled. His fists seemed to be stained with gold paint. The more he bombarded, the more aggressive he was.

Dragon soul element, taken from the body of a real dragon.

The dragon, the most domineering existence in the world, is impossible to make the real dragon bow his head.

"Broken!"

With a roar, ye Chen burst out a loud sound of dragon singing, which rang through the nine days.

Ye Chen clenched his hands into a fist and suddenly burst out. The bloody fist shadow all over the sky immediately dissipated into nothing.

Whew!

Su Yu's face changed slightly, and his body suddenly withdrew. Then the next moment, an extremely domineering fist bombarded the place where he originally stood. The corridor broke and a huge pit appeared.

If Su Yugang had just stood where he was, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured.

Ye Chen stepped back a few steps, his chest was stuffy, and a wisp of red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, which made Su rouying frown slightly, and immediately walked forward: "are you okay?"

He shook his head. Ye Chen stared at Su Yu and said with a sneer: "he is worthy of being the leader of Su family castle. His strength is really strong, but it doesn't seem to pose a great threat to me."

Su Yu's eyes were frozen, and ye Chen's words were contemptuous of Su family castle's inheritance of martial arts, but the fact was true. Under the blood shadow magic fist, ye Chen was only slightly injured.

"It's only true. I dare to shout like this. After I catch you, I won't kill you. I'll abolish your cultivation, hang you on the gate and die from exposure day and night!"

Su Yu's voice was extremely cold. When the crowd heard his words, they could see and feel a penetrating chill.

"Why can't I shout?"

Ye Chen turned his head and said with a grin: "yes, I really am the true double heaven cultivation, while you are the true four heaven cultivation. In front of you, my cultivation really can't get on the table, but don't forget that you didn't take much advantage of the collision just now."

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd suddenly recovered. If Su Yu had been hit by Ye Chen just now, I'm afraid he would have been hurt more seriously.

Seeing Su Yu's eyes constricted, ye Chen didn't care at all. He continued: "your cultivation is higher than me, and your martial arts power is higher than me, but you can't beat me. Excuse me, why can't I shout, and how can you be confident that you can catch me?"

"Smelly boy, you have no right to ridicule my father like this!"

Su Yang, hiding behind Su Yu, jumped out and pointed to Ye Chen's nose.

But as soon as he finished, ye Chen's eyes suddenly cooled and fell on him, as if his heart had stopped beating and immediately hid back.

Ye Chen immediately said with a smile, "Su Yang, as the leader of Su family castle, you are also a famous genius. Do you dare to come out and fight with me for hundreds of rounds?"

As soon as Su Yang heard it, he immediately withered and didn't dare to say a word.

"You cowards don't even have the courage to fight. I'm afraid the Su family castle will come to an end in your generation." Ye Chen's eyes are full of contempt.

The people of Su family castle all looked hot. Ye Chen's words made them angry, but they were also very reasonable. Even Su Yu was speechless, and his face was blue and purple, which was very ugly.

"If I don't kill you today, I will be the leader of Su family castle in vain!"

Su Yu's words were extremely vicious. He stared at Ye Chen, and his two arms were covered by the blood spiral again. He roared wildly, like an angry lion.

Ye Chen tightened his fists, covered with golden Mans, one rigid, one soft, one light and one heavy. Looking at Su Yu roaring, his eyes also flashed a ferocious killing intention.

"Come on!"

The footsteps suddenly stepped out, and ye Chen's blood power was fully mobilized. At his chest, "Wuyang Bull Demon array" was opened, covered with blood shadow, and appeared behind his body.

Boom!

The bloody spiral fist front erupted from Su Yu's body. Endless blood light swept away, filled the whole audience and killed Ye Chen.

Su Yu's eyes were dyed blood red at this time. Blood overflowed from his pores. He suddenly broke out his strength and vowed to blow ye Chen to death.

Kurong Shenquan!

Ye Chen's fists burst out, reaching more than 70000 kg of terrorist force. He burst out in an instant, and blew the bloody fist shadow out of a hole. His left fist met him, which was soft and invisible. He swept Su Yu's body slowly along the fist shadow.

In the view of the crowd, after ye Chen blew out his fists, the bloody shadow of his fist covered his whole body. The fist front burst. A figure fell down from mid air, hit the stone pillar, glided for more than ten meters, and finally stopped.

Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked down, looked at the dense wounds on his body, vomited blood foam, and whispered, "this boxing and martial arts is really overbearing."

Looking at this picture, the people of Su family castle are proud. This smelly boy is not enemy to the castle master at all. This fist will seriously hurt him. If he blows more, he will be able to kill this son and wash his shame.

Click!

The idea just appeared, and everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Su Yu.

In mid air, Su Yu's burly body suddenly heard a clear sound. Then came a dull hum. The crowd saw that Su Yu vomited a big mouthful of blood and fell powerlessly from mid air.

"What's going on?"

The crowd's eyes coagulated and looked at Su Yu. His right arm was paralyzed on the ground like soft mud. Dense blood threads penetrated from the skin. It was obvious that his arm bone was completely interrupted.

"Your boxing is really powerful, but you're too confident. You don't want to defend at all. It's easy to break just now. You still don't understand this truth."

Ye Chen sneered and looked down at Su Yu with a teacher's attitude.

Strength is not equal to strength, nor is it equal to brute force. The real way of martial arts is to advance and retreat, develop strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Unfortunately, when Su Yu understood this truth, it was obviously too late.

Ye Chen stepped forward, his killing intention bloomed, and a cold air filled the air. His fists burst out, bursting out the mysterious fist strength of combining hardness and softness, and even the air became distorted.

Su Yu's face was livid. The punch just now completely destroyed his arm. His body was in a state of fatigue. Even if he wanted to dodge, he could only watch the heavy punch come.

"Bold boy, dare to make trouble in our Su family castle!"

At this time, an angry voice came down from the sky, like rolling thunder, which made everyone tremble.

The crowd and ye Chen raised their heads together and looked towards the sound source. In mid air, there was a dignified figure standing. From a distance, looking at the corridor full of corpses, his eyes were extremely murderous.