Chapter 2305 (1/2)
Feng dance ancient country Su Chen, is inferior to Julu ancient country Shu Tianxing!
This matter is just like a thorn in Su Chen's heart, which makes him unable to sleep and sleep at night.
However, before that, this view was only circulated among ancient countries.
Comparison is the speed and state of their promotion.
For various reasons, the two have never been compared head-on.
So Su Chen's heart, is not satisfied.
But at the moment, this opportunity to change everyone's view is directly in front of us.
Defeat Shu Tianxing, you can make yourself a shame before snow, at the same time, you can take nine out of ten to occupy this treasure, kill two birds with one stone, it is God help me!
At this moment, Su Chen's heart is such an idea.
”Shu Tianxing, today we not only have to divide up, but also have to divide life and death!” Su Chen a roar, all around the moment appeared a violent cyclone, rolled up the hurricane, black pressure, toward the Shu Tian line devastation in the past.
”Stand back Shu Tianxing looked serious and roared.
Facing Su Chen, he didn't dare to be careless.
Although the outside world has always said that he is better than Su Chen.
But Shu Tianxing once knew that Su Chen was no less than his own gifted friar.
Moreover, more than two years ago, Su Chen seemed to have some reasons to have a thorough understanding, and he got the help from the elder of fengwuzong, and his strength was growing by leaps and bounds.
With the eyes of the past to look at Su Chen, he will only lose.
Shu Tianxing holds the book and waves his arm.
All of a sudden, thousands of rays were emitted.
In the glow of the sun, a huge book appeared slowly. It seemed to be the source of all the truth and order in the world.
The hurricane suddenly became cloudless and windless.
Su Chen sees this, brow a wrinkly, there is anger to emerge in the MOU.
His pupil, at this moment shining bright seeds, like flames.
”Batian mace!” With a roar, Su Chen raises his mace and smashes it at Shu Tianxing.
The batian mace erupted in the color of gold, and suddenly rose hundreds of thousands of times, as if a mountain had been smashed down.
Shu Tianxing's face was solemn, breathing, as if he could breathe into a world, and his books were tens of thousands of times larger, blocking out the sky and the sun, and welcoming the past.
At once, heaven and earth gave a blow.
The batian mace smashed the book out.
The surface of the book is full of cracks and countless debris.
Shu Tianxing's face turned white and his body also flew hundreds of miles backwards.
He looks startled and angry, looks at Su Chen, and his chest heaves a few times. With a puff, he spits out a bloody arrow.
”Ha ha ha ha ha!” Su Chen in the distance was laughing wildly at this time.
He glared at Shu Tianxing, as if he wanted to completely vent his years of depression in this moment.
”Shu Tianxing, others say I'm not as good as you! Now it seems! You are the real trash! In the same rank, I am invincible
Su Chen's eyebrows stand up, his voice falls, and another mace falls.
Countless dragon and tiger weather, then soared into the sky, deep in the void, are showing a huge golden flare, melting gold into iron, comparable to the scorching sun.
The friars around were forced to retreat.
Shu Tianxing just had time to stop him, so he was knocked down by batian mace and made a deep hole.
”Waste!” In the face of the frightened monk of Julu ancient country, Su Chen spat fiercely and turned to laugh. His inner happiness is hard to describe.
”Who dares to come!” He was like a dragon, burning in his eyes, looking at the friars around him.