Chapter 857 (1/2)
Chen Yu's cultivation and body shape are quite different from those in the middle of the wushengjing, but after they hit each other, they were the one in the middle of the wushengjing, retreating two steps, which surprised everyone!
In the world of martial arts, strength means everything.
Otherwise, it will not divide each realm so clearly.
It is not impossible to win the strong with the weak, but it is very rare.
Only peerless genius can defeat opponents with a low realm.
Therefore, when Chen Yu repelled the martial artist in the middle of the martial holy land, the onlookers felt a little surprised.
However, these people are only surprised at best.
After all, there are many people present who are far more powerful than those in the middle of wushengjing. Although Chen Yu can have a slight advantage in the middle of the opposite habitat, they only think that this wushengjing middle wuzhe is a waste. If they were them, it must be another result!
But the warrior in the middle of the martial holy land was a burst of anger in his heart.
Because the eyes of everyone present were full of contempt for him.
In the middle of wushengjing, he was repulsed by a boy in the early stage of wushengjing. If this kind of thing is spread, he may be laughed at all his life.
Even among the elders of the sect, he will not be able to lift his head.
”Boy, I despised the enemy just now. Now I'll show you my real strength!”
The voice fell, and the martial artist in the middle of the martial Holy Land waved his fist again and smashed Chen Yu.
”It seems that the blow just now hasn't made you realize your weakness! Since you repeatedly come to die, I will help you!”
When the voice fell, Chen Yu was happy and unafraid, and waved the same fist to the martial artist in the middle of the martial holy land.
”Bang bang!!!”
This time, neither side meant to resist or dodge the attack.
In the middle of Wu Shengjing, the warrior punched Chen Yu in the chest.
Chen Yu, on the other hand, responded with the same blow to the chest of the warrior in the middle of the holy land of martial arts.
This time, both sides take a step back.
However, the warrior in the middle of wushengjing felt hot in his chest after hitting the fist.
When I looked down, I found that the clothes on my chest had been burned to a big scorched black.
Chen Yu also felt a little different after being punched by the other party.
He felt a trace of poison gas on his chest, invading his blood along his skin!
”Sure enough, a little Taoist!”
The voice fell and Chen Yu was shining with fire.
Soon, the poisonous gas seeping into Chen Yu's skin was completely burned by the high temperature of the flame.
The results of the second fight showed that Chen Yu and the fighters in the middle of the martial holy land were very similar in strength, but Chen Yu had the upper hand because of his restraint.
The martial artist in the middle of the martial holy land was also aware of this, so his face changed slightly.
However, before he could press down the pain in his chest, Chen Yu had attacked again.
”Read dragon boxing, Yanlong formula!!!”
The fire lights up the sky, and the Qi controls the star river!
The vast flame turned into a hot dragon and roared to the warrior in the middle of the martial holy land.
In the face of Chen Yu's attack, the fighters in the middle of the martial holy land had to step back.
His strength focuses on insidiousness, and Chen Yu's wild bullying move of opening up and closing down is just to restrain his attack.
What bothers the martial artist in the middle of the martial holy land is that Chen Yu's flame attribute seems to completely devour his poison attribute and true Qi, which makes him feel like a tiger can't eat when he meets a hedgehog.
”Bang bang!!!”