"Grade 10." Suchen said calmly.

Although it has been promoted to the seventh level of holy level, it is only level 10 due to the suppression of boundary force.

Grade 10?

All the people present were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Su Chen is 20 years old and dares to call himself a level 10 cultivator. Are they really stupid?

Not to mention that the Terran can not have such a genius, even among the 10000 ethnic groups, no one can be promoted to 10 levels at this age.

At the moment, all the people despised Suchen.

They have seen people who pretend to be forced, but they have never heard of someone who can pretend like Suchen.

"You can't pretend to be dead, Sue? If you are a level 10 practitioner, I will twist my head off and give it to you! " Wang Dong sneered loudly.

Chen Chang didn't say anything, but his face was a little ugly.

He also doesn't think that Su Chen Hui is a level 10 practitioner.

Su Chen Xu squinted at Wang Dong, his mouth slightly turned, and said with profound meaning: "this is what you said, don't regret it?"

"I regret your sister! You are...

picked by Su Chen, Wang Dong is furious. Just as he is about to scold, he feels a violent breath escaping from Su Chen.

The breath was climbing, reaching level 10 in a flash.

And send out the prestige, than Chen Chang even more powerful many times.

Aware of this, Wang Dong, as if seeing a ghost, went back to his mouth.

"Grade 10?"

"My God! Suchen is a level 10 cultivator

"How could that be possible?"

Witnessing this scene, a large number of people were stunned, and their hearts were set off by the waves.

From the beginning to the end, they never thought that Suchen was really a level 10 cultivator.

For a moment, all the people were sluggish.

Su Chen rubbed his nose, looked at Wang Dong, and said, "now it's time to fulfill your promise?"

"Ah?"

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment. After reaction, his face turned white.

As he said just now, as long as Suchen is a level 10 practitioner, he will twist his head off.

Now that Su Chen's status as a level 10 practitioner is obvious, doesn't it mean that he is really going to twist his head?

However, he is the most outstanding genius of the Terran!

How can you die willingly?

"Suchen, I just made a joke with you. Don't take it seriously!"

Wang Dong shudder voice said a, slowly hide behind Chen Chang.

In his opinion, as the top talent of the Terran, Chen Chang will never sit idly by.

Sure enough, Chen Chang pleaded for Wang Dong, "Su Chen, Wang Dongkou has no cover up, you don't have a common sense with him."

Su Chen didn't pay attention to it, and snorted, "no one can stop me! Wang Dong, if you don't do it yourself, I'll do it myself! "

"Master, help me!"

Wang Dong is going to pee.

He knew very well that if Suchen insisted on killing him, only Chen Chang could save him.

Chen Chang is in a dilemma.

After all, Su Chen is a level 10 practitioner. He didn't want to interfere.

But Wang Dong is also a talent of the Terran, and is likely to be promoted to level 10.

The level 10 cultivator is too important for the Terran, so he can't sit back and watch.

"Su Chen, give me a face, don't kill Wang Dong." Said Chen Chang, gritting his teeth.

Su Chen curled her lips and said faintly, "according to my past character, those who ridicule me are going to die! Now you have to face Wang Dong alone. "

"Have you given me face?"

Seeing that Su Chen refused to give up, Chen Changwei opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.