"How can your strength be so strong......

Wu Jue's body curled up on the ground, his face was paralyzed, and his eyes were terrified.

In front of this young man, he didn't even have the slightest chance to struggle, and he was suppressed in an instant.

"It's because you're too weak, and I'm too weak to be interested."

Su Daochen shook his head and sneered slightly.

The strength of the peak in the early stage of the Dust Realm, in front of him, there was really nothing to be arrogant about.

This kind of lustful and inward-looking goods can also bully and bully people who are weaker than him, which is really not interesting.

If it was left in a stronger place, people like Wu Jue would have died a long time ago and could no longer die.

"Weak.... Too weak? You say I'm too weak?! Hehe! ”

This sentence seemed to touch the pain in his heart.

Wu Jue's pupils shrank, and he laughed hoarsely, his voice like cat's claw glass, sharp and piercing.

At the same time, there was a roar of bones on his body, and the momentum of his whole body instantly burst out, and his languishing body actually had the potential to heal.

"Do you think this is all Lao Tzu's strength? It's too much to underestimate ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and all he felt was darkness in front of him.

"Click!"

I saw a footprint fall in an instant, stepping heavily on his chest, and the sound of broken ribs sounded instantly.

Wu Jue's face turned pale, his throat rolled, he opened his mouth and spurted out a pool of black blood, lying on his back on the ground, his limbs twitching slightly.

This foot stepped on it like a thousand pounds, like an iron mountain pressing on his chest.

He felt like his whole body was falling apart, every bone in his body hurt so much that even his breathing hurt unbearably.

"You're talking too much nonsense, it's better to be quiet."

Wu Jue raised his head desperately, and what caught his eye was Su Daochen's clear and indifferent eyes.

"You ....."

Wu Jue's face turned pale, mobilized all his strength, and tried his best to break free.

But he was desperate to find that the soles of Su Daochen's feet were like iron pillars that reached the sky, unshakable, and could not be broken at all.

Even, he couldn't even condense the true element, and the meridians in his body were broken by half, so he couldn't use his martial arts and hole cards at all.

The audience was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Su Daochen's kick was too violent, and it shocked everyone.

"This ...... Isn't even Wu Shao his opponent! ”

"It's unbelievable, this young man is so powerful, he has such strength at such a young age...... I'm afraid it's not small. ”

"Hehe, this son's strength is certainly very strong, but if you talk about the background, I'm afraid it can't be compared with the Wu family, right?"

"Indeed, as long as the ancestor of the Wu family is alive for one day, no one can shake the status of the Wu family in the royal capital......"

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and most of them were not optimistic about Su Daochen's situation.

It stands to reason that having such strength at such an age should be famous all over the world.

But they hadn't heard even the slightest rumor, and it was clear that he wasn't a child of a big family.

As a result, many people subconsciously thought that Su Daochen was from the small town below.

In this way, the melancholy and sigh in everyone's eyes can be understood.

Even if Su Daochen injured Wu Jue, what about the huge Wu family behind him?

Let's ask, how can a young man from a small place, lonely and alone, compete with the giants in the royal city?

It's all about hitting a stone with an egg, and you're killing yourself!

Just when everyone's thoughts were surging.

A cold drink rang out.

"Let him go!"

In countless pairs of surprised eyes, Murong Tian walked out slowly, his gentle face already becoming a little cold.

He couldn't have imagined that with Wu Jue's strength, in Su Daochen's hands, he wouldn't even be able to make a move!

The big gap made him feel awe-inspiring in his heart, and he couldn't sit still.

"You're teaching me to do things?"

Glancing at him gently, the corners of Su Daochen's mouth showed a trace of curvature, and he sneered secretly, "Finally can't help it......."

This person seems to be gentle and elegant, but in fact, he harbors evil intentions, and the city is not bad, and he can feel the coldness hidden in the depths of the other party's eyes.

If you talk about it, Murong Tian gives him the feeling that he is a real ruthless character, like a poisonous snake hidden in the night, eating people without spitting out bones.

As for Wu Jue, it is just a superficial color that is very strong and inward, so there is no need to worry.

Murong Tian frowned, and the coldness in his eyes flashed.

How could he not hear the mockery in Su Daochen's tone?

It's just that at the foot of this royal city, few people dare to ridicule him Murong Tian like this!

At this moment, in his heart, Su Daochen had been marked by him as a sign of death, and he would definitely be killed.

"Do you know who he is..... If you move him, do you know the consequences? ”

Murong Tianpi didn't smile, and while speaking, he walked quickly towards Su Daochen, the true yuan in his body gradually condensed, ready to strike a blow of destruction at any time.

"Why, only allow him to deceive me, and not allow me to touch him? Don't you think it's ridiculous? ”

Su Daochen glanced at him coldly, as if he was looking at a clown.

If you can beat it, you can bully others casually without any scruples.

If you can't beat it, you will throw cruel words into the background, in a vain attempt to calm things down.

To be honest, he has seen this situation too many times, and he can't say that it is the same, but can only say that it is basically the same.

This kind of style of oppressing people with power and acting with double standards really disgusted him, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

Murong Tian's face kept changing, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

He has never encountered a difficult character like Su Daochen, and he doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.

Seeing this, the corners of Su Daochen's mouth showed a hint of coldness.

As if thinking of something, he glanced at Wu Jue, who was constantly struggling on the ground, and sneered: "Don't you want to use your identity background to press me?" ”

"Then let me tell you, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes today, it will be useless!"

Murong Tian's face was ugly, and he just wanted to say something.

Suddenly, his face froze and froze in place.

I saw Su Daochen and pointed at the sword, casually slashing in front of Wu Jue.

Suddenly, the sharp light gushed out, and the cold light flickered frequently.

"Ahh

A terrible scream that shattered the sky rang out.

In the trembling eyes of everyone, they saw Wu Jue's body stiffen suddenly, and then his limbs left his body, and blood spurted like a gushing out.

Whether it's arms, wrists, ankles, or thighs.......

All of them were separated and cut off!

The blood everywhere is shocking and difficult to look at.

Wu Juezhen is like a bloody person, except for the upper body, everything else is empty.

Now, only a faint gasp gradually appeared, reminding everyone that he was still alive.

"This ..... ..... vomit"

"Oh my God!"

Many people's faces turned pale, and they couldn't help but retch, and almost vomited out their overnight meal.

This scene is really scary.

Now Wu Jue, where is there still a person?

It's just a living person!

The eyes of the people present who looked at Su Daochen completely changed, and they were all shocked and frightened, without a trace of blood.

They were like hiding from the demon god, within a radius of a hundred steps, no one dared to approach at all, and they were all frightened.

"It's so strong! Is this Su Shao's real strength......"

Mo Bai subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Su Daochen's strength greatly exceeded his expectations, and it was unreasonable to be strong, not like a disciple who had just entered the palace.

At the same time, his heart trembled faintly, and he was intimidated by such a cruel and bloody method.

He couldn't help but compare Su Daochen with Wu Jue in his memory.

As a result, he subconsciously shook his head.

Wu Jue's cruel methods, looking at it now, are simply insignificant, far from the same.

Not far away, on the empty street, only Tang Yi and his party stood alone, looking so abrupt.

At this moment, the faces of several young people in Chinese robes were very unsightly, and they were pale, and they had long lost their previous playfulness and banter.

You must know that Wu Jue is already in the first echelon among them, and except for Murong Tian, no one dares to say that he can stabilize him.

But with Wu Jue's strength, he couldn't survive a single move under this young man, and he was suppressed to the ground in a blink of an eye, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Even, before they could react, Wu Jue was cut into a human stick alive!

How can they not be frightened?!

Right now, if it weren't for Murong Tian's presence, they might not be able to help but scream, maybe they would have run away a long time ago.

"Magic ...... Ghost...... You are...... Devil! ”

In the pool of cold blood, Wu Jue lay on his back on the ground, his face was bloodless, his pupils were pale, his face was spasmodic, and he roared intermittently: "Kill ...... I'm ...... Capable ...... Kill me! ”