Chapter 452: Last Wish, You Can Say It (1 more)
"Presumptuous!!" Su Chen dared to talk to his son like this? Before Wu Yin could speak, Wu Yunyang was furious, his eyes suddenly raised, and he shot straight at Su Chen like a sharp sword.
Suddenly.
Behind Su Chen, the carved fences in the Lin family's hall, the spar cui cups, the mahogany tables and chairs, the tall beams and columns, etc., were quickly shattered under Wu Yunyang's loud shout, that scene was really the work of ghosts and gods, and those who were a little closer to Su Chen could be regarded as being affected, one by one the seven-hole scarlet, bleeding endlessly, in pain, covering their heads with their crazy hands, begging for mercy.
Only Su Chen stood there, as if everything had nothing to do with him, as if he was born with a lifeless ancient well.
"Kill him!" In the air, Wu Yin said lightly, speaking lightly and casually, as if he wanted to kill Su Chen as if he wanted to kill a cat or a dog.
"Yes, Childe!" Wu Yunyang trembled, nodded heavily, his eyes began to become gloomy and cold, staring at Su Chen, his voice was gloomy: "Originally, you don't have to die, boy, you have a peerless talent for martial arts, but you don't know the truth of living, some people, you shouldn't provoke, you can't provoke, there are some things, you shouldn't touch, you can't touch!"
As he spoke, Wu Yunyang's voice became more and more murderous, almost freezing the entire world!
Around, the front and back of the Lin family hall became more and more silent.
Flash.
"Ten Thousand Blood Hand !!" Wu Yunyang's eyes lit up, above his right arm, the muscles rolled wildly, the Xuan Qi swirled like a giant sea rolling, all the Xuan Qi gathered on his right hand between the thousandth breath, and his right hand turned blood-red, as if he had just been fished out of the blood pool, bright and demonic.
After another thousandth breath, Wu Yunyang suddenly swung his right arm thousands of times.
A blood-colored handprint appeared.
As soon as the blood-colored handprints appeared, in an instant, everyone up and down the Lin family hall, before and after, subconsciously covered their hearts, they just stared at the blood-colored handprints, but inexplicably there was a feeling that their hearts seemed to be shattered and shattered.
Blood-colored handprints burst into the air, and there was a dead silence around them.
Between the handprints advancing, silently, like a dream, locking Su Chen's heart and moving forward strangely.
It's scary!
Wu Yunyang's move, the shock and deterrence brought by it, far greater than the previous Lin Tengye, who is also a martial artist in the Divine Power Realm, the first and second floors, the difference is too far and too far, and it is not a grade at all.
Huhuhu......
Between the lightning and flint, the blood-colored handprint had already arrived in front of Su Chen.
This time, will Su Chen still be that casual punch? Many people have some expectations in their hearts.
Electrifying and flint.
Really.
Su Chen punched again.
To everyone's astonishment......
Su Chen turned out to be really... True... It's really still that casual punch?!!!
Wu Yunyang's face was directly difficult to look at, and Su Chen's arrogance and arrogance were beyond his imagination.
Before, he and his son Wu Yin hid in the void and peeked at all the battles between Su Chen and Lin Qiming, Lin Tengye and others.
Of course, I also saw that Su Chen only used his fists from beginning to end!
I didn't expect ......
In the fight against itself, it is still the same.
That's all there is to it!!
Meanwhile.
Touch......
The dull and suppressed sound of collision permeated.
Suddenly.
The fist and the bloody handprint matched.
The blood-colored fist prints spread out at once, like pieces of feathers floating between heaven and earth, fluttering one after another, and everywhere they went, there was a scarlet world.
Su Chen's punch actually ...... Unexpectedly...... Even the attack of the second-layer martial cultivator of the Divine Realm was also a matter of Su Chen's punch?
For a while, there were a few martial cultivators around who passed out and died, and they couldn't accept it, they couldn't accept it.
Xu Yaoyao, who was worried, breathed a sigh of relief, and she stared at Su Chen with complicated eyes.
And many people present have gradually understood, thinking about it, the reason why Su Chen's every shot is a random punch, maybe, his casual punch is his strongest move!
It's normal to think about it this way.
At this moment, Su Chen was not comfortable, and he saw that he took three steps back.
Moreover, blood was already oozing from the fist, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of the mouth.
"The second-layer martial cultivator of the Divine Power Realm is really strong enough!" Su Chen muttered to himself, his eyes flickering, he was not afraid and frightened, but excited.
The punch just now, the power of 1,700 dragons, was the ultimate power under his unleashed Heavenly Fury Arm.
Faintly tied with Wu Yunyang's attack, which can be regarded as giving Su Chen an intuitive feeling of his strength.
At this moment, Wu Yunyang was squinting, and his face was not very good-looking!!
Although his Ten Thousand Blood Hand is not his strongest move, it is definitely not weak, not to mention, when he played that move just now, he did not restrain at all.
That move could be directly annihilated in the face of an ordinary second-layer martial artist of the Divine Ability Realm, but he didn't expect to be smashed by Su Chen's punch?
Far exceeded his expectations.
Wu Yunyang stared at Su Chen deeply, there was fear in the depths of his eyes, at a young age, he already had such strength, what a demon!
Even if it is compared with his own son-in-law Wu Yin.
Childe has had the Wu family's martial arts cultivation resources since he was a child, and Childe is a few years older than Zhi Su Chen.
After all the calculations, Su Chen seems to be a little better than Childe.
But because of this, you must die!
Midair.
Wu Yin's face was a little ugly.
Su Chen's punch just now finally made him feel some shock and attention.
Don't look at Su Chen's easy crushing of Lin Qiming, Lin Zonglong, and Lin Tengye before, it seems that he has achieved remarkable results, but in Wu Yin's eyes, it is nothing.
He felt that the entire Lin family was garbage, what was there to be proud of in defeating a few garbage?
Until just now, Su Chen smashed Wu Yunyang's bloody hand with one punch.
It's completely different.
Wu Yin knows Wu Yunyang too well, although his servant is not very strong, he is not weak, even if he Wu Yin wants to defeat Wu Yunyang, he has to use a few tricks.
"However, that's his limit!" Then, Wu Yin restrained his shock, muttered to himself lightly, and glanced at Su Chen coldly.
As Wu Yin thought, Wu Yunyang also breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, at this moment, Su Chen was injured and retreated, wasn't it?
But Wu Yunyang knows that he has not reached the limit yet.
Other words.
Su Chen was defeated.
This defeat is death.
"Boy, you are very wicked, the old man admires, so, if you have any last words and wishes, you can say them!" Wu Yunyang stared at Su Chen deeply, and said gloomily.
(End of chapter)