Chapter 612: You'll Be Comfortable
"I'm casual, how comfortable I am." The corners of Manjushin's mouth floated, as if he didn't put Su Yang in his eyes at all.
"Oh?"
Manjushri's disdain made Su Yang's brows furrow slightly: "Then senior, don't worry, you will be very comfortable." ”
"Hehe, that's what I should send you!"
Manjushri smacked his lips and shook his head, and with his combat power roaring, he rushed towards Su Yang in vain, and just like Su Yang's habitual shots, he actually used his fist!
"Fist with me?"
Su Yang was slightly stunned, many people knew that he was physically strong, and he couldn't imagine that this Manjushri Xin would dare to fight against him.
It's really ......
Yes, since Manjushri wanted to fight himself in such a violent and direct way, he naturally would not refuse.
After an instant, I saw that Su Yang also moved, and between raising his hand, the three and a half million combat power had been condensed, combined with the forward power of the strong body, and he was three meters away from Manjushri, but the pressure was already terrifying.
"Let you understand how hard my fists are!"
Seeing that his fists were about to collide together, Su Yang could already imagine the ending of Manjushri.
But at this moment, I saw that Manjushin's body was slightly blurred, and in Su Yang's slight surprise, he suddenly collided together.
Bang, whew......
The air exploded, and Su Yang's fist passed by, and Manjushri's body exploded like a ghost mist, which was equivalent to Su Yang's fist, and it directly hit the vacant.
The powerful energy roared and dispersed, shaking the space with layers of thick ripples.
On the contrary, Su Yang's face was also flushed, and he was almost vomited blood.
"Well, President Wen is attacking the west, and it seems that he is not very confident that he can take Su Yang's punch."
"This is a wise move, the enemy fights against us, as long as we can win, any means can be used, this is Su Yang's IQ has been crushed!"
"However, Su Yang's speed, even if the literary chief avoided it, he used nine steps, otherwise, it would be difficult to avoid it at all."
"Look at ......"
While everyone was talking, someone suddenly shouted.
I saw that above the ring, Wen Shuxin's figure originally disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already three meters behind Su Yang, and when he appeared, a combat skill had already been performed, and he pushed forward, approaching Su Yang's heart.
That combat skill turned out to be a person, an illusory person who looked exactly like Manjushri.
The blood on this person's body lingered, and he held a black giant sword in his hand, raised it high, and suddenly slashed down.
"Xuan Body Chop, this is the Xuan Body Chop of the Literary Chief, he has been cultivating for three years and has not been able to conjure up the Xuan Body, and he can't imagine success!"
"The power of this combat skill is the same as that of the main body, and it has no physical form, it can fight desperately, it is equivalent to a dead soldier, it can last for ten seconds, and the power is infinite."
"Coupled with the fact that he started too suddenly, this Su Yang, if he doesn't retreat, even his life will be threatened within ten seconds, and once he chooses to retreat, he will definitely lose!"
The audience shouted lightly, but Su Yang seemed to be unaware.
However, just when the pitch-black long sword was still three inches above his head, he saw his body bent downward in an extremely strange posture, his head was about ten centimeters lower, and his body was even more towards the illusory Manjushri, and he turned around again quickly and stood behind him.
"This is out of the way?"
"I'll go, the literary director can be regarded as a sneak attack, his reaction is too rebellious, right?"
There was a sound of consternation, and even Yin Li's face condensed slightly, and he turned into disbelief: "The three and a half million combat power he condensed just now is not due to the medicinal effect of the Condensation Pill, but because he has it." ”
"Damn, the calculation was wrong......"
Yin Li clenched his fists resentfully, it turned out that when he was fighting against the person before, he had already dissolved the medicinal effect of the Condensation Pill, and what he used at this time was already his own combat power.
Moreover, after the Condensation Pill, the combat power that the body can accommodate will inevitably increase, and it will be able to reach 35.6 million before, so at this time, I don't know how much.
On the stage, the illusory Manjushin hit the air with one blow, and one quickly turned around and killed again.
It's just that Su Yang seems to have judged his intentions a long time ago, and he dodged and twisted to his back at an extremely strange speed, several times in a row, and five or six seconds have passed.
"There are only three seconds left......"
Manjushri Xin stood in the distance, he had no other way at this time, after his Xuan Body was slashed, Xuan would have his own wisp of residual soul control, and he himself could no longer use his combat power, otherwise, the Xuan Body would be affected and collapse.
He was in a hurry, and Su Yang suffered another two seconds, and he also did not have any contact with the Xuan Body.
Wenjuxin really couldn't figure out why Su Yang's reaction was so fast.
If he knew, in fact, a series of actions such as condensing the Xuan Body after he disappeared were all perceived by Su Yang's powerful soul, and he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.
Brush!
The last second passed, and the Xuan body that was constantly rushing and killing slammed away, dissipating like quicksand.
"Whew!"
Su Yang adjusted the qi and blood in his body, and looked at Wen Shuxin with a smile: "I was indeed put on a position by you just now, causing myself to be eaten by combat power, and the ten seconds just now are just used for self-adjustment, otherwise I am not afraid of your metaphysical body." ”
In the midst of the cold snort, Su Yang's figure flashed, and he also had no fancy tricks, and punched straight.
It's just that on his fist, four million combat power roared, and Manjushri was so frightened that he had no blood, and there was only one thought in his mind.
Escape!
Thinking of doing it, taking advantage of the fact that he was not far from the edge of the ring, Manjushri Xin took out the strength to eat milk and jumped under the ring.
"No, I said I wanted to make you comfortable, you can't just lose like this!"
Behind him, the corners of Su Yang's mouth floated, and he saw that his feet had left the ground, and he lightly touched in the void, and suddenly, the speed of the stormy body rose sharply, and it was like teleporting, and he came behind Manjushri in an instant.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Manjushri's escape speed became faster.
However, it was not he who did it, but Su Yang gave him a ride.
Falling under the ring, Manjushin's body was still rushing forward dozens of meters, so that where he passed, everyone had to keep dodging and avoiding.
And when he stopped, he could no longer stand, and fell to his knees, the ground in front of him was stained red with the blood spurting out.
"The literary chief has also lost ......"
"Su Yang is too ruthless, too ruthless, people's intention is already ready to admit defeat, but he doesn't even give this opportunity!"
Nearly half of the thousands of people were gasping for air, and although they were not fighting, their hearts were beating rapidly, and they were extremely depressed.
So far, more than half of the thirty-six people who have accepted Su Yang's challenge have been defeated.
And the way of defeat is basically the same, devastating, there is no chance of turning over.
Su Yang stood on the stage, his eyes once again looked around the grievance platform, and finally fixed on the fourteen people who had not yet come to the stage.
"Now is the time for the real battle, I don't know which of the fourteen of you will come first?"
(End of chapter)