Chapter 201: Death is certain

On the fighting platform.

Su Chen touched his nose, his eyes were a little weird: "Are you sure you don't move, let me attack first?" ”

"What do you say?" Feng Anlong was a little impatient: "Don't delay my time!" ”

"Alright then!" Su Chen nodded.

Then.

It was true that there was no further delay, Su Chen didn't say a word, he directly raised his fist and smashed it at Feng Anlong!!

Su Chen's fist seemed simple and ordinary, and even, after he punched, under the martial arts stage, Yu Jianbo and Yun Jinning couldn't help but shake their heads, in their opinion, Su Chen was even worse than they imagined.

However.

In fact, the moment Su Chen's punch was smashed, Feng Anlong's whole person suddenly shuddered fiercely, and his eyes directly shrank to the extreme.

He actually felt the danger!

It is also an extremely violent, extremely impactful, extremely cold, extremely terrifying danger.

Even, Feng Anlong determined that he had lived for twenty-four years, and the purest danger he felt was at this moment, at the moment when Su Chen threw his fist.

Feng Anlong directly forgot the big words he had just put down, and when life and death were in danger, he subconsciously raised his fist and faced it head-on.

"What's going on?" Under the stage of fighting martial arts, Yu Jianbo was a little stunned, Feng Anlong said before that he would not fight back, he just stood there, but in a blink of an eye, he ......

Chen Teng and Wang Li were also a little embarrassed and confused.

Yun Jinning frowned even more.

It's better not to amplify the words from the beginning.

Her impression of Feng Anlong was taking a sharp turn.

Between the electric light and flint!!

"Boom!" The shockwave of the shock exploded on the fighting platform all of a sudden, as if a huge meteorite had fallen from a high altitude, and the sound was terrifying, like sharp needle, spreading and fluctuating in all directions.

Meanwhile.

Rub rub rub rub ......

Under the watchful eye, Feng Anlong's whole person retreated backwards, one step, two steps, three steps, five steps, and ten steps...... You can't stop at all.

In the blink of an eye, he fell out of the fighting platform.

And this is not the end, after falling out of the fighting platform, Feng Anlong fell to the ground heavily, but his body still slid towards the back frantically.

Until......

Twenty or thirty meters away from Douwutai.

Feng Anlong stopped!

One stop.

"Ahh......hh

And the fist of his right hand was miserable, completely out of fist shape, the blood was blurred, the bones were cracked, and it was shocking.

Blood was permeated, flowing down Feng Anlong's right hand and arm, and what was not in a hurry was quickly dripping to the ground.

Feng Anlong looked like he couldn't be described as embarrassed, it was as if he had just experienced a shocking explosion!!

In the audience, except for Feng Anlong's roar, the others were silent.

Yu Jianbo stood up suddenly, he was so shocked that his thoughts exploded, his eyes exploded, and his heart exploded, staring at Feng Anlong deadly, and then, he turned his head sharply and looked at Su Chen on the fighting platform.

At this look, he tends to be even more crazy.

Su Chen seemed to ...... Seem...... It doesn't seem to move.

How can it be? In Jianbo's mind, it was like a heaven-devouring beast, roaring...... Buzzing hiss.

Yun Jinning was no better, her beautiful eyes obviously fell into a long period of sluggishness, and a pair of green jade hands subconsciously grabbed together, tightly.

Her beautiful face is even more frozen, as if it has become a sculpture.

As for Chen Teng and Wang Li, they shook their heads, shook their heads fiercely, shook their heads violently, even if they died, they didn't believe it was true!

"You see, I didn't delay your time, did I?" The next moment, Su Chen spoke, he was still quiet, with some blandness in cynicism, and some playfulness in indifference.

With Su Chen's opening.

"Su Chen!!"

"Su Chen!!"

"Su Chen!!"

…………

Under the Douwu stage, the thousands of students from Chengfeng University all seemed to be crazy, roaring, shouting Su Chen's name with all their strength and at the top of their voices.

Including Leng Mang, Wan Jun, Zheng Bu, and Hou Li, their faces turned red with excitement, waving their fists, and roaring.

"Young Master......" At this moment, the old man with a bowler hat who came with Feng Anlong changed his face rapidly, and hurriedly rushed to Feng Anlong's side.

He helped Feng Anlong up.

Moreover, he took out a small silver transparent half-inch high bottle from his arms, poured out a dark red pill the size of a thumb cap, and stuffed it into Feng Anlong's mouth.

After Feng Anlong swallowed it, soon, between a dozen or so breaths, it was clearly visible that his terrible right fist was no longer bleeding.

Feng Anlong gritted his teeth, his face was as pale as paper, he raised his head, resentful to the extreme, staring at Su Chen deadly.

He roared, "I want you dead!! ”

Then.

Feng Anlong's intact left hand suddenly grabbed the silver-white long sword he carried with him, and the whole person was like a hungry beast that saw the delicious meal and rushed forward frantically.

Under the mighty Xuanqi, his feet were like shuttles, like lightning in the wind, rushing and galloping.

On the way, Feng Anlong held a silver-white long sword, and 200% of the Feng family's strongest "Deadly Sword" was cast, his wrist was flipped again and again, and his Xuan Qi fluctuated again and again......

The silver-white sword seemed to have a soul, hissing and whistling, cutting through the air, and the white shadow was profound, weird, and crazy.

Evil spirit!

As Feng Anlong quickly gathered momentum and gathered momentum in the "Deadly Sword", the front and back of the fighting platform, up and down, were all shrouded in the evil aura that fluctuated from the long sword in Feng Anlong's hand, and the evil aura was extremely fierce and bloody.

For a while, many students of Chengfeng University subconsciously held their breath.

Yu Jianbo nodded, Feng Anlong's sword was very strong, and he felt a strong threat.

"It seems that Feng Anlong made a mistake and didn't exert his strength for the punch he faced before!" Yu Jianbo muttered to himself, but even so, his evaluation of Su Chen was directly from the ground to the sky, after all, even if Feng Anlong didn't use all his strength and made mistakes before, he could make Feng Anlong so miserable with one punch, and Su Chen was enough to bear the word genius.

Soon.

Feng Anlong had already rushed to the Douwu Platform and arrived in front of Su Chen.

"Groaning ......"

At this moment, no one expected that the silver-white sword in Feng Anlong's hand was actually a level faster in terms of speed, and the sword carried a thunderous sound, an incomparably clear thunderous sound.

Yu Jianbo's eyes lit up: "How is it possible?" Feng Anlong actually combined the Feng family's "Deadly Sword" and its "Thunder Sound", two different types of martial arts? Moreover, it seems, the sword also carries the artistic conception of a wisp of wind!! ”

Yu Jianbo was extremely moved, because he was so excited, his face turned red.

He was sure that if it was himself, he would definitely not be able to take the sword of Feng Anlong.

It's so strong!

Feng Anlong's strength was even stronger than he imagined.

"It seems that he really made a mistake just now!" Yu Jianbo became more and more affirmative.

On the side, hearing the teacher's words, Yun Jinning's beautiful eyes flickered, and the essence was infinite, she knew what kind of amazing martial arts talent was needed to be able to fuse the two major martial arts together, and she knew what kind of concept artistic conception was?

"Why hasn't Su Chen moved? Scared silly? Then, Yu Jianbo muttered to himself with a little anxiety, he saw that Feng Anlong's terrifying sword was already in front of Su Chen's eyes, but Su Chen ...... Motionless.

Naturally, I was in a hurry.

Su Chen's previous punch had already proved himself, Yu Jianbo cherished his talents, he didn't want to see Su Chen die in Feng Anlong's hands, but at this moment, Su Chen was still not moving, it was really too late!

Death is certain!!

Feng Anlong is clearly a killer move.

Yu Jianbo knew that if he wanted to save people now, it was too late, and he didn't have the strength to save Su Chen from Feng Anlong.

For a while, Yu Jianbo's face turned red from excitement to pale.

After the blink.

Feng Anlong's silver-white long sword was only a foot away from Su Chen.

It's so close to shuddering.

Yu Jianbo and Yun Jinning couldn't help but want to close their eyes, they could imagine the picture of a human head falling to the ground.

But at this moment!!

Abrupt.

"Trash!" Su Chen's faint, disdainful two-word voice rippled all of a sudden, so suddenly, so without warning.

Moreover.

At the same moment, Su Chen suddenly raised his fist, the speed was amazing, too fast, and it couldn't be seen clearly with the naked eye......

One hundredth after breathing.

"Ding......

A sharp, unbearable sound of metal cracking rose from the ground.

All eyes on it.

Su Chen's fist smashed on Feng Anlong's silver-white long sword, and the silver-white long sword was half a foot away from Su Chen!!

But it was broken.

One punch.

The sword is broken.