Chapter 688

"This..."

seeing that Su Chen pinched and burst the starlight torrent, he was unhurt. Wuyanzi swallowed hard and vomited, and his whole expression was dull.

After a long time, he regained his mind and murmured, "the art of transfiguration, the sacred weapon, the secret skill of boxing, is still a full-time practitioner... He is only 17 years old!"

Wuyazi can't imagine that Su Chen, who is only 17 years old, has such terrible strength. If he is allowed to grow up again, what height will he reach?

Once entering the holy order, it will set off a bloody storm in the vast universe!

"Master, I have accepted your move. Do you still have the previous agreement?"

Su Chen's face hung with a faint smile, and slowly walked back from the distance.

"Your strength has been recognized by me, of course." Wu Yazi said solemnly.

Su Chen's performance was far beyond his expectations. He even felt that it was almost certain that he would be promoted to the holy rank with Suchen's talent.

It's not a shame to be around such a talented man.

Su Chen nodded, but there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "master, I have seen your attack means. The younger generation also has a killing move. I want to ask the elder to see it. "

He was beaten by Wu Ya Zi, and he was more or less subdued, so he wanted to take advantage of it to take a breath.

What's more important, wuyazi is a fake saint after all. If you don't show a bit of strength to frighten the other party, how can we make wuyazi follow him with his heart and soul?

"Are you going to hit me?"

Wu Ya Zi is slightly stunned.

Su Chen showed a strong defense before, what about the attack power?

This is also what he expected, with a frank promise: "reciprocity, then I will see your attack means."

Su Chen didn't rush to do it, and just like Wu Yazi reminded him before, he said, "master, this move of mine is more vicious. You'd better not be careless, otherwise it's easy to get hurt."

"Wu Yazi opened his mouth slightly, and his expression was stagnant.

Level 9 practitioner reminds a fake saint?

Still worried about getting hurt?

Wuyazi was speechless. He took a look at Su Chen, nodded his head and said, "you dare to make a move. I will do my best."

Su Chen knows that wuyazi may not believe his words very much, so he decides to prove it to him with practical actions.

When a group of dazzling purple light is shining on her feet, Su Chen moves under her feet and instantly appears in front of wuyazi.

"Want to sneak in with speed?"

Wu Yazi sneers at him. When he is about to make a move, he sees a flower in front of him.

Suchen, as like as two peas in the line of sight, changed two, two and four. In the twinkling of an eye, ten images of him were exactly alike and surrounded him.

What's more strange is that the breath of these ten shadows has reached the level of level 9.

"What magic is this?"

The indifferent color on wuyazi's face dissipated completely, and was replaced by surprise and dignified.

At this moment, he clearly felt a strong to the extreme of killing throughout the body.

Even as a pseudo saint, the heart has a kind of inattention will fall.

At the same time, eleven Suchen launched an attack at the same time.

The five virtual shadows work together to release their spiritual power and bind wuyazi firmly.

The remaining five virtual shadows were smashed by one holding the head of Yuanhe Wuji mountain, and the other swept down with the enchanting sabre.

The other three each released a technique.

Su Chen's body, holding a long black sword in both hands, cut down Muran.