Su Wen put his hands behind his back and frowned at the many young Tianjiao who came to besiege him, and his quiet appearance gradually swelled with anger.

The Tianjiao he killed in the capital of Great Xia bowed down, and tens of thousands of people were afraid, but he was not such a master who could be manipulated by others.

"Boom!"

He stepped out, and a strong wind rolled up on the flat ground, like a thunderclap exploding, and the momentum was like a big dragon going out to sea, and a punch was blasted out, and the air was shattered.

His speed was too fast, one holding a spear, his face was hideous, and the corners of his mouth still had a cruel smile, his chest suddenly sunken, his face instantly stiffened, and he was smashed out of the battle platform like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

The man with the spear smashed to the ground with a deafening sound.

The people of the big countries who were originally looking at this and were ready to watch Su Wen's good show were stunned.

Without waiting for surprise, Su Wen's momentum rose again, like a tiger tearing off the shackles, striding into the crowd.

"Boom!"

His expression was cold, his thunder spiritual power surged, his big hands were dazzling like two suns, and his fingers were close together to shatter the spiritual energy of a young man in the middle of the Yang Realm, his right chest pierced, blood splattered, and a terrible scream sounded.

The man was knocked away, his expression frightened, and he looked down at his chest, which was already charred and full of thunder, and there was no expression of contempt at all.

Where is this little sheep in front of him, it is clearly an evil dragon!

Su Wen's eyes were indifferent, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and every time he made a move, a miserable scream would sound, followed by a figure that was knocked out of the battle platform, and the terrifying thunder was like a bright rising sun, destroying all defenses.

No one can stop you!

His God-King Body's comprehension of spiritual arts and half-path techniques is too powerful, and he is superb, as if he is at the master level.

The fusion of various offensive techniques is easy to come by, with its own strengths, and the shortcomings of attacking the enemy.

"Poof!"

The weakness was evident in his eyes, and he dodged the broadsword with one finger, piercing the cheek of a Tianjiao.

Su Wen didn't even look at it, stepped forward, and then slapped a Tianjiao out with a palm, like swatting a fly.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Yang Realm people had fallen to the ground, and the terrible screams shook through the battle platform.

This scene completely suppressed the group of arrogant sons of the great powers who surrounded and killed, and stopped abruptly, with a shocked look in his eyes.

"How is it possible, he is just a Yin Realm, and in the middle of the Yang Realm, he has no strength to fight at all under him?"

Qiu Chi, who was dressed in blue, looked at the figure like a killing god, and his pupils contracted.

And beside him, Chitian, and the young man in gorgeous clothes also had a drastic change in expression, unbelievable.

Xiaoguo Tianjiao, in their eyes, is like a weed on the side of the road, not worth mentioning, and can be trampled on at will, but at the moment, this guy named Su Wen is powerful and terrifying.

This is no less shocking than a beggar who came out of a stinky ditch and suddenly took out 10 million spirit coins.

Breath between breaths.

Su Wen was already lying under his feet, the blood stained the battle platform red, and Qiu Chi, who was excited by the smell of blood, almost vomited, and his heart was terrified.

They are all big countries, even if they see blood, they are not so cruel.

The eyes of the people of that small country were indifferent, as if they were gods overlooking all beings, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Kill! He's just a small countryman! I don't believe he's so strong! ”

The burly body of the red sky was backed by the sun, casting a shadow, and the pair of tiger eyes stared at Su Wen, holding a giant axe, and walked towards Su like a hill, and the battle platform trembled three times.

He became famous for his divine powers, and once tore apart an ancient beast of the same level with his bare hands, and his steps were terrifying.

Chitian was strong, but his speed was extremely fast, the air exploded, and the yin and yang spiritual power filled the giant axe, flashing with a huge blood light, and slashed down at Su Wen angrily.

"Yes, he is just a small countryman, how can this kind of person have such a powerful combat power!"

The young man in the Chinese costume regained his composure, his posture was arrogant, his figure turned into a white shadow, holding a short blade, attacking Su Wen, his speed was extremely fast, like a beam of light.

There is no doubt that this is a proud son who has built a big city with speed, which is very scary.

Qiu Chi's eyes were sharp, he walked with the sword, stepped on the sword, and approached Su Wen, a sharp light, the air cut was shattered, and the power was amazing.

Obviously, he was in the same mind.

A small country has overcome adversity and defeated more than a dozen teenagers from a big country in a snap of his fingers, this kind of result is unacceptable to anyone.

It's like a beggar defeating a nobleman.

This is trampling on the dignity of the teenagers of a big country!

"Kill him!"

There was a fallen young man who roared, his eyes were vicious, his palm was pierced by a raw hole, leaving a black finger hole, and the terrifying thunder path spiritual power blocked his repair, and his entire arm was unconscious.

"Dare to make a move on me, Brother Chitian! He must be abolished! ”

Another young man with dark eyes clutched his chest and shouted, "I will take revenge."

The others were also angry, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, not only did they easily fall, but they also lost face when they missed the quota for entering the Kunlun Holy Land.

They can lose, but they absolutely can't tolerate defeat at the hands of small people!

Otherwise, you will be ridiculed by thousands of people!

The killing machine shrouded Su Wen, who was expressionless, looking at the strongest three people who had been killed.

These three were the fiercest, and they were also the strongest among the people who besieged him.

"Today, I will use you to deter the so-called Tianjiao who don't open their eyes!"

Su Wen opened his mouth indifferently, his spiritual power was like a torrent, permeating his right palm, and the terrifying thunder light covered all his palms, dazzling and brilliant.

"Boom!"

He clenched his fists with five fingers, and a punch burst out, the air exploded, setting off a mushroom cloud, Su Wen did not avoid it, and directly hardened the amazing giant axe of the red sky.