Chapter 31: Running in the Sunset

With a sneer, Su Daochen shook his head and corrected:

"You seem to have made a mistake, from beginning to end, it's not me who wants to die, it's you!"

From the beginning, it was rumored that he went mad and lost his cultivation.

All this has completely changed......

Those rats who saw him trembling and even flattering him on weekdays jumped out one by one, wanting to step on themselves.

Each of them is righteous and stern, charging towards themselves, eager to spray themselves to death with public opinion.

Fan Wen's face stiffened slightly, silent, and only stared at him with a pair of resentful eyes.

"Take it off!"

With a cold drink, Su Daochen's face was calm, and suddenly a stream of qi flowed out, pressing towards the latter.

In an instant, Fan Wen's face turned visibly pale, and his teeth chattered uncontrollably.

At this moment, he seemed to be being targeted by an ancient beast, and a fear arose in his heart, a fear deep in his soul.

Although Su Daochen did not have the astonishing cultivation of his previous life, that wisp of Emperor Origin came with him, and the extreme divine soul power was far from what a body refining realm martial artist could contend with.

"I take off ...... Take it off! In just two breaths, Fan Wen couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly begged for mercy.

His eyes were slightly closed, the edge was gone, Su Daochen withdrew the qi, and was indifferently cold.

At this time, Fan Wen was already weak, cold sweat was dripping, his back was already soaked, and he could only barely maintain his standing.

With a look of hesitation, Fan Wen raised his eyes and glanced at it, and immediately met the pure and indifferent gaze.

The other thoughts in my heart disappeared in an instant, gritted my teeth, and took off my shirt violently in front of several women, dividing five by two, and only a pair of pants remained in my body.

A pair of pink pants.

A moment of brushing!

Everyone's eyes were slightly condensed, and their faces were strange, revealing a touch of banter.

Many of the female disciples present blushed and hid their faces with their hands, but a pair of clear eyes could be vaguely seen between their fingers, looking this way.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Fan Dashao to have this kind of ..... Hobbies? ”

Su Daochen was slightly surprised, and the corners of his mouth rose upward, "Since that's the case, then please, remember to run slowly, so that everyone can see your majestic figure." ”

Everyone: "......"

Su Shuirou's eyes were also a little strange, but they were more ashamed and embarrassed.

After all, Fan Wen is Yan Feiyang's subordinates, and they belong to the same camp, one is prosperous and the other is lost.

Now that Fan Wen has been humiliated, their faces are naturally dull, and they always feel that there are some obscure eyes on themselves and others, which makes them a little embarrassed, and their hatred for Su Daochen has risen to a higher level again.

The sun is setting and the red glow is falling.

The martial arts arena has been staged in a unique scenery for thousands of years.

A young man in pink pants ran slowly on the martial arts arena, his face distorted, full of shame and anger, but he didn't dare to show it at all.

"Who is that.... Keep your head up and face everyone so that everyone can see your face! ”

"What about smiles? With a stiff face, like a dead person in the family, ugly to death. ”

Outside the field, Su Daochen stood with his chest crossed, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "These, let's count them as interest for the time being." ”

In this way, the second assessment was also forced to be suspended, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the pink figure, and it was difficult to take their eyes off and their mood could not be calmed down.

It wasn't until many years later that many people returned to the academy and were still moved when they came to the martial arts arena again.

I think of the boy in pink pants, and I think of the running in the sunset that day......

After doing all this, Su Daochen walked towards the outside leisurely.

At this moment, a shadow passed by, blocking his way.

"Su Daochen! Don't think that if you humiliate me so much, you can show that you are powerful, don't be kidding! In Miss Ben's eyes, you're still an out-and-out waste!"

Her pupils were bloodshot, Su Shuirou stretched out her arm that was trembling with excitement, pointed at the latter hoarsely, and said, "You wait, wait for Brother Feiyang to come out of the customs in a month, and he will inevitably trample you under his feet again!" ”

Unexpectedly, Su Daochen did not show the kind of panic and panic that Su Shuirou expected, but his expression was flat, revealing a faint interest.

"Hehe, Yan Feiyang..... I'm really looking forward to it. ”

Su Daochen's quiet eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and a sharp edge loomed in an instant.

"You...... Arrogant! Don't think that you can be unscrupulous with some brute strength, the most important thing for a martial artist is the true yuan qi, understand? ”

Listening to the young man's slightly playful tone, Su Shuirou's pretty face was a little distorted, and she stared at him with an angry smile and ridiculed.

"Do you really think you're the genius you were back then? Now you are like the light of fireflies and the glow of the moon, you are not even qualified to lift shoes for him! ”

At this moment, in Su Shuirou's eyes, Su Daochen didn't know what happened or had an adventure, so he accidentally had super physical strength.

But that's about it.

A martial artist with an empty body and no true element support is an empty shell, and it can't become a big climate, which is not enough for her to be frightened and frightened.

"Is it just brute force......

His eyes flashed slightly, and Su Daochen murmured softly, a little funny in his heart.

He couldn't have imagined that in this Xuantian Continent, the physical body of a martial artist would be in such a situation, so unpopular, and even a little contemptuous.

But only he knows that there are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end.

The vein of the flesh, if tempered to the purest and perfected in the realm of transformation, can also become enlightened in the flesh, tear the heavens with your hands, and be invincible!

He has seen a lot of heroes who have been called emperors in the flesh, all of them are giants who dominate the world, crisscrossing the eight wildernesses and seas, and their flesh is comparable to the emperor's divine soldiers, and their blood is like a dragon, rushing into the sky for nine days!

Shaking his head and suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Su Daochen suddenly glanced at Su Shuirou with his eyebrows, and sneered:

"Since you are so optimistic about Yan Feiyang, why don't you fight here in a month, do you dare?"

Su Daochen took the initiative to ask Zhan Yan Feiyang?

A moment of brushing.

This news was like a storm passing through the arena in an instant.

Everyone present, whether it was a disciple of the academy or a high-level person, suspected that they had heard it wrong, and subconsciously plucked out their ears.

Yan Feiyang is not comparable to the disciples of the outer courtyard, as early as two years ago, he had already entered the inner courtyard to cultivate, and his cultivation had already entered the eightfold realm of refining the body and the inner strong realm.

Now that he has awakened the Four Yang Spirit Body, after a period of fusion and refinement, his cultivation has definitely improved a lot.

As for Su Daochen, even if he was still cultivating, he was just refining the body and moving the blood realm.

Talent can't be compared, cultivation can't be compared, and background can't be compared.

Comparing the two pairs, it is clear which wins and who loses.

Su Daochen, this battle will definitely be defeated!

After all, even if Su Daochen's physical body is good, but with so many realms apart, there is no chance of winning.

Shock, stunned, and strange expressions clearly appeared on everyone's faces.

"I heard me right, Su Daochen dared to take the initiative to ask Zhan Yan Feiyang?"