Chapter 12 The sword points to the sky, arrogant against the sky

The young boy is like a freshly baked sword, with a momentum that points straight to the sky, arrogant and arrogant.

The lonely middle-aged elder is like a heavy sword, although it seems to have no edge, but it is full of blades.

When the two of them just faced, the momentum of the struggle was awe-inspiring, everyone unconsciously retreated, and even the old man who was looking at the martial arts arena also flashed brightly. At this time, the old man muttered in his heart, not a simple boy.

"Number Equation, Heavy Hit!" Today, more than 20 people Su Chen has never used a number equation, but this time he directly used a move to the equation.

The number equation in the air silently formed a net under Su Chen's control, and the net gathered into a fist, crashing into Meng Yong with an indomitable momentum.

"Young man, my word of courage was called out by others." Meng Yong spoke calmly, and then saw that with Meng Yong's surroundings as a condensation point, a smaller but more condensed fist was instantly gathered.

Su Chen secretly screamed badly, and took three steps from the ground in a row, and then saw the ground explode like a mine. It turned out that this Meng Yong had actually condensed three attack-type fist-type heavy attacks in this moment.

"Admire!" Su Chen smiled, his body flipped from the air, and his sword qi turned from strong to weak, overcoming steel with softness.

Su Chen's own body skills are first-class, coupled with his congenital terrifying agility, this turn is like a fish in water. Don't collide with Meng Yong, but once you seize the opportunity, you will chase after it like a tiger, and once you encounter a strong obstacle, you will immediately turn away.

The two fought one after another, Su Chen used all his tricks, Meng Yong was very ruthless, and he had been fighting for nearly half an hour, and the people around him also watched it with relish and lingered. As for the martial arts arena, it had already been lifted up like dozens of layers of dirt and then smoothed out.

"You're good, boy, but let's end the fight! Take my punch! Meng Yong's trick was naturally extraordinary, as soon as he made a move, he immediately felt a whirlpool of winds gathering from his side, and his thick face finally retracted tightly, and his gaze locked Su Chen tightly like a gap, wanting to strike Su Chen a fatal blow.

"I have a trick, and I haven't faced off with anyone yet." In response to Meng Yong's trick, Su Chen naturally did not hesitate. Recite the triple equation silently in your heart, and the compound shadow lore!

The arrogant young man did not stir up any atmosphere, but the surroundings turned into five, and the air seemed to have copied five Su Chen in an instant. In each of the shadows, the sword qi was pointed out, and the sword qi power like a substance smashed towards Meng Yong, and the person behind Meng Yong still stepped back a few steps under this momentum.

Finally, Meng Yong's fist was condensed to the peak, and the people around him heard the sound of thunder, only to hear a boom, and the smoke and dust around him hit with the fist.

Su Chen's sword qi also followed like a shadow, and the five compound shadows suddenly merged into one, and the sword qi smashed towards Meng Yong like a sharp arrow off the string.

"Boom!"

Two rays of energy shuttled through, passing through the bodies of the two at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and then crashed into the wall behind them. The reinforced concrete wall collapsed, and from an outsider's point of view, Su Chen had fallen by half a point.

Su Chen knelt on one knee, and Meng Yong was still standing.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, old man, lose!" Meng Yong's throat was a little dry and bitter, and he seemed to tremble a little even when he spoke. Only the two of them knew that just now, Su Chen's sword qi had already slashed through Meng Yong's neck, but in order to save Meng Yong, Su Chen leaned forward and knelt on the ground, and the sword qi brushed Meng Yong's face, saving Meng Yong's life.

"Slow, senpai." As soon as Meng Yong shook hands, he actually wanted to cut himself.

"The seniors are already dead, but the juniors saved the lives of the seniors. In this way, I saved my senior's life now, which means that my predecessor owes me my life, and I can't lose it now. "Su Chen can't let this guy die, otherwise he would be able to eat it after spending so much effort to get a corpse?

"Flim Flam! Boy, you've won. Meng Yong was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Chen for a while, finally sighed slightly, and put down his palm. It's not that he's afraid of death, it's that he's afraid he'll die too quickly and that he won't do anything. And Su Chen also knew that people like Meng Yong had already put life and death aside.

The crowd was in an uproar, how could it be. Such a young boy easily defeated Meng Yong, one of the top ten kings. That's not all, it can actually make such a powerful master bow down.

"Give me a fence in the martial arts arena, only allowed to enter but not out, and those who come out inside will be killed." Suddenly, a crowd of people wearing black trench coats rushed over quickly, and in an instant, the besieged water in front and behind the martial arts arena was impassable.

"Si Chenxue, have you taken refuge in the Worship Group?" Meng Yong shouted.

"Meng Yong, you are only allowed to take refuge in others, and I am not allowed to take refuge? However, it seems that the master has more taste, and he is taking refuge in this kind of prosperous group, and you, hahaha, take refuge in a little hairy child who has not yet been weaned, you have lived in vain for decades. The man named Si Chenxue made a feminine voice, like a villain with a good will.

"Qianyue, who is this person?"

"Si Chenxue, one of the top ten kings, has always been known as a needle, a full sinister villain. The Worship Group, in addition to the newly rising Night, is one of the five major groups in Ranren Street, and its power should not be underestimated. ”

"Hahaha, just with this little person, you want to besiege us?" Su Chen laughed out loud, opened the unfinished wine from the soil and took a sip of it.

"Boy, hand over your valuable things, and this son can leave you a whole corpse." Si Chenxue snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to talk to Su Chen, so he said directly.

"A good fisherman, but unfortunately, the miscalculation. Before I came to Ranren Street, one of my uncles sued me that it doesn't take any strength to kill someone. Su Chen said softly, softly, like a spring breeze.

But just in the blink of an eye, next to Si Chenxue, the two suddenly fell to the ground holding their stomachs.

"I've seen a set of six-fold equations before, and after my days of figuring out, I finally solved them, but in the program I solved, it only belongs to two-fold equations, Si Chenxue, do you want to try it?" Su Chen smiled, and his harmless faces scanned the surroundings, including the more than twenty people he had subdued. Su Chen's glance made the black-clothed people around him shiver, and the more than twenty people behind Su Chen also felt a slight beat in their hearts.

"Come on, kill this kid for me!" The so-called momentum of a drum is like a tiger, Si Chenxue's side has already lost two people before it comes out, and the momentum itself is lacking, and Su Chen's faint gaze has suppressed this momentum by more than one layer, Si Chenxue knows that if he doesn't make a move to let Su Chen continue, he doesn't need to fight at all, and the Baiwang Group will be self-defeating.

The men in the black trench coat are like tigers, they have turned their fears into ferocity, and now they can only get rid of them by fighting. Si Chenxue is a master of leadership, and it is so easy to increase the momentum of the people of the Worship Group by three points.

"It seems that Childe wants to learn my unfamiliar formula." Su Chen squinted, but his body turned slightly, using the night lore he had seen that day. This is Su Chen's interpretation with the solution of numbers, but in any case, there are only two equations, which makes Su Chen puzzled.

Although the people in the group are ruthless, they are not necessarily strong, and Su Chen is not colliding with the masters, picking the kind of weak killing, and five more corpses were added to the ground in a moment. And because Su Chen himself is a ten-fold digital mental method, although the battle just now seemed to be fierce, but because the highest only triple formula mental method was used, this time there is still half of the digital mental method power, and it is like a fish in water to kill people.

And the people who had just been subdued around saw that Su Chen was strong, and they also gave up their plans to be a wall grass, and they were unceremonious when they saw someone coming. As for Meng Yong, his strength is estimated to be the same as that of the fifth uncle, most of them should come from **, but this time it is inseparable from chasing Si Chen's blood. And it seems that the two of them are natural enemies, and this is the enemy who is very red when they meet......

"Put down your arms and surrender, and you are willing not to kill this son." Su Chen was too lazy, he fought for a day, no less than thirty games, and took out more than ten people to kill, and he was tired and panicked.

The people who were looking around saw that Su Chen was like a fish in water, and the killing Zheng Huan had already promoted Su Chen from a hairy boy to a desolate beast, and as soon as he heard Su Chen's shouts, several people around him immediately surrendered. These people cling to worship and only seek refuge, once they are in danger, they are naturally like grass on the wall, falling downwind, and the angry Si Chenxue screams.