Chapter 412 (1/2)

Su Chen's face is more dignified and paler. The palmprint is coming to his eyes. He has been almost regressed by the pressure of the breath of the palmprint.

But, he is stoic, motionless.

And.

Su Chen turns the power of spirit and Xuanqi into the power of body again, and then smashes it with one fist!!!

This fist, with its black, dead and silent palm print head-on collision.

Touch

The harsh sound rippled.

Blood is flying.

Su Chen's fist is directly transformed into nothingness, and even the whole forearm is transformed into nothingness.

Su Chen is flying backwards!

The remaining half of his right arm was riddled with cracks and turtle marks.

On the way back.

Su Chen is like the fire that tends to scatter. He is dying. His blood has already soaked his clothes.

His face was as white as lime powder, without blood.

But.

His eyes are still very bright.

After a few breaths.

Touch!!!

Su Chen falls on the ground.

Once on the ground, the ground is a huge pit. Su Chen is covered by the scattered stone chips and dust. The whole person is covered like a corpse.

And those stone chips and dust are quickly stained with blood.

Red monsters, red people.

”Cough, cough...” Su Chen's big mouth cough.

Not dead yet.

Far away.

There was a flash of surprise in Xu Zhenxiong's eyes.

Su Chen didn't die?!

His fist just now was all out of his strength, and there was no convergence at all.

Normally speaking, such a fist is that those who are strong in the eight turn hole virtual environment will go directly to huangquan.

At present, this young man is only in a state of high status and unexpectedly

Incredible!!!

For thousands of years, Xu Zhenxiong has met too many geniuses, including many demons, but absolutely no one can cross so many realms without dying.

Strange.

It's strange.

However, no matter whether Su Chen is a monster or not, or how talented he is, it has nothing to do with him, and he will not have a trace of love for talent, because Su Chen scolded and beat Yaoyao.

Su Chen is the first day of Shenfeng mainland. He has to die. He has to die.

”Su Chen, Su Chen, Su Chen, how are you?” At the same time, Ling long ran up quickly, his face was already full of worry, panic, worry and other dark colors.

”I can't die!” Under the spotlight, Su Chen coughs up blood and stands up trembling.

The whole body, has not seen the human form.

From beginning to end, he didn't shout a word of pain, didn't scream a word, repeatedly, the blood on his body was not his, as if, he had no forearm was an illusion.

He's still so quiet!

Especially a pair of eyes, calm as water!

”What a strange boy! What a pity!” Xu Zhenxiong thought about it, then, he walked towards Su Chen!!!