Chapter 385: It's Terrible

Seeing this scene, all the people of the imperial capital giants such as Huangfu Qiyun Ling Shihai, as well as the three major martial arts giants of Lei Haichao and He Shengtian and Han Yinsha, all showed confident smiles and smiles, and Zhizhu was in their hands.

It's as if everything is under control!

In their opinion, just a Chen invincible, even if he is jumping Huan, in front of them, he is still like an ant, vulnerable!

Thundered!

Like a terrifying beast, Master Tietu roared towards Chen Wuving!

Ten meters!

Nine meters!

Eight meters!

Closer, closer!

Just when Master Tietu's iron fist was only one meter away from Chen Wudi's chest.

Chen Wudi suddenly roared:

"Kill!"

Rumble!

With a loud shout, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds swept away, as if a thunderous explosion sounded on the flat ground, and the sound shook the sky!

The violent and ferocious murderous aura gushed out from Chen Wuyi's body, tilting out as if a mountain was falling upside down, and swept away!

This monstrous murderous aura is like a demon king stepping out of hell, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

Horrible, terrifying to the extreme!

Even the master of Tietu, who has been in the volcanic snow and deep sea all the year round, tempering his body and honing his will, his complexion has changed greatly, his scalp has exploded, his eyelids have jumped wildly, and every pore of his body has trembled, and he feels an incomparably terrifying premonition of crisis in his heart, an unprecedented premonition of crisis!

Master Tietu paused suddenly, and was about to dodge and retreat!

However, it was simply too late!

Because, at this time, Chen Wushu punched!

I saw Chen Wuving's footsteps, as if he had shrunk into inches, and the last to come first, caught up with the master of Tietu in a breath!

And the iron fist in his hand went straight through the arms of the Iron Atlas Master's delusional defense, and bombarded the Golden Light of the Iron Atlas Master's chest!

Boom!

The sound of a bronze bell sounding like a bronze bell being struck in the ancient temple in the deep mountains suddenly sounded!

And the chest of Master Tietu, the golden bell jar that has been cultivated to the realm of Great Perfection, the strong body that is enough to withstand the bullets and tempered thousands of times, directly imprinted a deep fist mark!

Even, straight into the chest and abdomen!

The ribs were shattered in an instant, I don't know how many!

In an instant, the Iron Diagram Master was like gold paper, spurting blood, and retreating again and again!

And that's not all!

Chen Wudi came with another punch!

And this punch was aimed at the head of Master Tietu!

If it hits by bombardment, I'm afraid that Master Tietu's head will bloom like blood-colored fireworks, and red and white will be sprinkled all over the ground!

Red blood, white brains!

"No!! Spare your life, spare your life, spare your life......"

Master Tietu felt the extremely strong aura of death, and could no longer maintain the bearing of a generation of eminent monks, so he was terrified and shouted for mercy.

Rumble!

Chen Wushu suddenly stopped, his fist was only two inches wide from the head of the Tietu Master!

Less than half a palm's width!

The terrifying fist wind, like a knife, rolled the golden body of the Iron Map Master, and the flesh and blood were dripping.

Master Tietu was drenched in cold sweat, gasping heavily, and his face was filled with joy and happiness for the rest of his life.

However, just when Master Tietu thought he had escaped, Chen Wuwu's middle finger suddenly popped out!

Boom!

Another bell rings!

The Tietu Master flew out upside down, and took more than a dozen steps backwards in succession.

Every step was like a nail deep into the ground, and blood kept spurting out of his mouth!

In the end, Master Tietu couldn't resist it, couldn't get rid of his strength, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily.

A generation of martial arts giants, the master of the Golden Bell Jar, was extremely embarrassed at this time, falling to the ground, covered in dirt, dust and blood!

The audience was dead silent, silent!

Everyone watched this scene, their mouths open, their eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

This is the world-famous martial arts giant Tietu Master, the Golden Bell Jar is a great consummation, invulnerable, and bullets can't be pierced!

Perennial in the extremely harsh environment such as volcanoes, snow, deep seas, waterfalls, etc., tempering the body, not only is the strength infinite, but the whole body is not bad!

But now, it was drenched in blood, easily crushed by someone, and knocked to the ground?

Rumble!

After a short silence, it was as if a pot had exploded, boiling and in an uproar!

"Impossible! That's impossible! This is the master of the iron map, even if a large truck loaded with dozens of tons crashes over, it is impossible to shake him! This and this ......"

"Hallucination! This must be an illusion! I must have been hallucinating, it can't be true! ”

"Chen Wudi can't be so powerful, how old is he, he is only in his early twenties, how can he be so powerful! How could Master Tietu's body, which had been tempered for fifty years, be so easily defeated by Chen Wudi? ”

"Fake! It must be fake! Master Tietu was bought by Chen Wudi and accompanied him to play match-fixing! ”

“……”

All the people of the Imperial Capital Giant Clan showed hysterical madness, and their eyes were full of boundless shock and disbelief.

How powerful Master Tietu's physique was, he couldn't even penetrate a bullet, and now he was defeated so easily by Chen Wudi, it was simply impossible.

How old is Chen Wudi?

Even if you cultivate from your mother's womb, you can't be so powerful!

It must have been Master Tietu who was bought by Chen Wushu and faked the fight!

And Sima Tao, who invited Master Tietu over, listened to everyone's doubts, and his face was even more pale, gloomy to the extreme, like a dark cloud before a storm, which could almost seep out of the water.

He already knew how powerful the Tietu Master was, otherwise the Sima Ju Clan would not have been able to win over the Tietu Master like that.

It also donates hundreds of millions of incense coins every year to the Tieshan Temple where Master Tietu is located.

As a result, you, the master of Tietu, actually faked a fight with Chen Wushu and released water?

Sima Tao's face was extremely ugly, and he scolded Master Tietu:

"Master Tietu, my Sima Ju clan has no place to be sorry for you, not the slightest bit of neglect, are you soft-hearted, and you can't release water to Chen Wuyi? Hurry up, get rid of the demons with hot hands, and clean up Chen Wudi! Otherwise......"

Sima Ju's money is not taken for nothing!

However, Master Tietu shook his head again and again, with a look of horror and horror, and said in a trembling voice:

"Nope! No! Chen Wushu is too terrifying, I am not his opponent, he is the demon king, the demon king who stepped out of hell, no one is invincible......"

Master Tietu looked at Chen Wudi's gaze and trembled, as if he was looking at the Demon King in Hell!

The whole person trembled!

A generation of eminent monks was directly frightened!

Sima Tao was suddenly angry and scolded the waste!

And Huangfu Qiyun's face was pale, and he laughed angrily......