C142 (1/2)
Chen Yu, with his Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao, had already reached the pinnacle of his ”One Thought Dragon Fist” cultivation.
It was just a casual punch, yet it was already as if a heavenly dragon had descended. The power of the fire was boundless.
Fist without regret. At this moment, Chen Yu's heart was completely clear.
Especially the man in green robes who stood in the very middle, he could feel the dense killing intent coming from Chen Yu's body.
Seeing the incoming fire dragon fist shadows and sensing the terrifying aura within them, this person instantly felt as if he was suffocating.
The scorching heat wave caused his skin to feel hot.
The tragic aura was inconceivable to him.
It wasn't until he directly faced Chen Yu that he understood just how strong Chen Yu was. It was only then that he realized why Cold Wind Chen had been defeated by Chen Yu's fist in a single move.
It was because Chen Yu's fist techniques were so powerful that it was almost impossible for a human to use.
At this moment, he actually had a feeling.
Chen Yu seemed to not be one bit inferior to the ten heroes of Martial Imperial Manor.
What was laughable was that they actually thought that the five of them together would be able to contend against such a character!
In the blink of an eye, the red flames surrounded him.
Without any time to think, the green-robed youth suddenly retreated, hoping to rely on his movement technique to dodge this fatal punch.
If he was able to dodge Chen Yu's punch this time, then he would definitely run far away from him. He would never be Chen Yu's enemy again in this life.
Will it hit?!
The hearts of the other four were practically in their throats as well.
”That was close.”
As the green-robed youth was retreating, he suddenly changed directions and landed on the ground, sliding past the Flame Dragon.
After dodging the fire dragon's roar, the green-robed young man thought to himself that he was lucky.
Just when everyone thought that this attack would come to an end.
The flame dragon that Chen Yu had smashed out, suddenly swung its body, and the dragon head directly hit the green-robed youth's body.
”Boom!”
The flames instantly exploded!
The green-robed youth who had been struck by this punch had no idea what had happened.
However, the other four clearly saw everything.
The fiery dragon fist image that Chen Yu had smashed out, seemed to have a life of its own as it changed direction the instant the green-robed youth dodged, and slightly raised its head to change its trajectory.
”Dragon Fist Aura?”
There was already a flash of astonishment in their eyes.
The shadow of the fire dragon's fist moved on its own like a real dragon. This was something that could only happen when one practiced fist techniques to the Fist Aura Realm.
His opponent, was not only an expert at the peak of Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao, but also someone who had comprehended Fist Aura!
What kind of monster did they provoke!?
Whooosh.
Inside the field, other than the sound of burning flames, no other noise could be heard.
After the firelight faded, the green-robed youth was completely burnt to ashes.
All of this happened in a very short period of time.
Even though they were both profound practitioners, Chen Yu killing the green-robed youth was as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs. This kind of valiant strength was simply too shocking.
The other four looked at Chen Yu with fear in their eyes as well.
The strength of the remaining four people were similar to the dead green-robed youth, they were all at the level of Seventh Stage of the Martial Dao.