Fairy King Dad

Zhu Zuoshi was flying towards him.

He suddenly stopped.

This strange attack method made him unsure whether he could save himself.

So, Zhu Zuoshi turned around and flew quickly towards Wu Daoran.

Only around Wu Daoran was he the safest.

When Tian Zhi and Cao Lianzhuang saw this scene, they felt a chill down their spines!

"Zhu Zuoshi, what are you going to do!"

Tian Zhi shouted angrily: "You asked us to deal with Su Changfeng, and now you run away?"

"Zhu Zuoshi!" Cao Lianzhuang gritted his teeth!

At this point, there was nothing to say.

The only truth was to escape.

Cao Lianzhuang was the only one left in the early stage of fusion.

He could not withstand the golden drizzle attacking the soul.

He could only continue to use various magical skills and bombard the surroundings.

"Ahhh!"

"Su Changfeng!"

"Where are you?"

"Do you dare to fight me head-on?"

Cao Lianzhuang shouted angrily, swinging his sword and sending dozens of sword beams in all directions.

But Su Chen was still hiding in the wind domain.

On the field, only Wu Daoran, who was about to arrive, could detect his soul fluctuations.

Among the three people, Cao Lianzhuang, Tian Zhi and Zhu Zuoshi, when Su Chen used his skills, he was like completely invisible in front of them.

The unknown will make people afraid.

The invisible makes them most panic!

Su Chen was like a wolf in the shadows, staring at his prey.

And the battle in the air made many players a little confused.

In their vision and perception, they only saw the moment when Su Chen appeared.

The rest of the time, they could only feel a little fluctuation of the battle.

In the corner. "Zhu Zuoshi, what a waste!" Chu Tianya closed his eyes, his body moved backwards, retreated into the mountains and forests, and kept going away. At this point, Chu Tianya finally understood that Zhu Zuoshi could not do anything to Su Changfeng. And Wu Daoran's speed, which was like a turtle in his eyes, could not even touch the shadow of Su Changfeng. Lost! Lost again! "Su Changfeng, when did you grow to this level?" "What chance do I have?" Chu Tianya's face was pale. He walked into the mountains and forests, ran quickly, and stood in front of a cliff. Next to him was a waterfall. Chu Tianya looked back at the sky. In the void, a sword light flashed up. The head of the Tianwu Sect, Cao Lianzhuang, turned into a blood mist, and his body and soul were destroyed! "Perhaps, even Zhu Zuoshi will die." Chu Tianya's arms trembled. He felt the kind of helplessness that made him despair. There was nothing he could do! "Enough!"

Wu Daoran shouted angrily: "Stop!"

This time, his shout was not responded to.

Tian Zhi struggled to hold on.

"Before, it took me ten seconds to meet Zhu Zuoshi!"

"Now, it will take me at least thirty seconds to get to Wu Daoran!"

"In just ten seconds, Zhao Wuxin and Cao Lianzhuang died. In these thirty seconds, I am the only one left! Damn it! How can I resist?"

Tian Zhi was shocked and angry!

But he was at least in the middle stage of the fusion realm, and he had enough means.

He was fighting against the golden drizzle, and at the same time he had eight layers of defense.

"Only eight are left!"

Tian Zhi was a little scared:

"What exactly is Su Changfeng's method? Is he a devil?"

"He is invisible and shadowless, and his position cannot be detected. Even when he attacks, we can only sense some fluctuations."

"At that moment, I didn't have enough time to use my magical powers!"

"I don't have any way to resist him, what should I do? In ten seconds, there are only eight of my eighteen treasure defense layers left!"

"How to defend in the remaining twenty seconds?"

Swish!

A sword light appeared!

The power of the God Star Sword broke his defense like cutting vegetables!

Two more defense light layers dissipated.

Tian Zhi's face was ashen.

He tried his best, his body almost became a stream of light, and flew quickly towards Wu Daoran.

But the distance was too far!

How to resist for more than twenty seconds?

'There must be a way to crack it! '

'What should I do? '

Just as he was thinking of a way.

Su Chen, who was hiding in the void, was staring at Tian Zhi.

"The Rainfall Divine Power can still be maintained for ten seconds."

"Break his defense within ten seconds."

"Use the three divine powers after the Qingfeng Saint Body."

Su Chen has mastered the eight divine powers. It can be said that his Qingfeng Saint Body has reached its peak.

"The sixth divine power, the reverse blood storm!"

Su Chen is extremely fast and uses his magical power. A hurricane envelopes Tian Zhi.

"The seventh divine power, the whirlwind strangling array!"

Su Chen uses his magical power again.

The two great magical powers descend.

At the first moment, Tian Zhi's expression changed drastically.

'My blood and qi are actually starting to get a little chaotic! '

'It takes me twice as long to use my magical power as usual. '

Usually, he can use his unique magical power in one second.

But now, with the chaotic blood and qi, it takes two seconds to use the magical power.

This will obviously make the situation worse.

'The distance is very close! 'Tian Zhi glanced at Wu Daoran's position not far away.

In another ten seconds.

He can reach Wu Daoran's attack range.

Su Changfeng didn't dare to chase!

"Hold on!"

Tian Zhi was flying fast in the sky.

Even though he still had a few defenses left.

But the soul influence of the golden drizzle and the chaos of qi and blood made his consciousness begin to be a little dazed.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly.

Tian Zhi felt that the layer of whirlwind around his body seemed to contain many swords and swords, constantly attacking his defensive energy.

"Tianyun Sword!"

Tian Zhi used his magical power again to fight back!

He successfully hit the layer of whirlwind a little further away.

"Soon!"

Tian Zhi felt that survival was just around the corner.

But in the next second!

"Instant Kill!"

Su Chen used the eighth magical power.

This attack.

He broke all of Tian Zhi's defenses.

Tian Zhi's body swayed a blood mist.

Then, the whirlwind strangling array descended.

Tian Zhi, dead!

Su Chen dispersed all his magical control and withdrew.

He took a pill, and the energy in his body recovered quickly.

At this time,

Wu Daoran stopped in the void not far away.

Zhu Zuoshi was beside Wu Daoran. He looked at Su Chen with lingering fear, thinking in his heart: What a close call!

The other four helpers were all dead!

He never expected that Su Changfeng's fighting power would be so strong.

There were still tens of thousands of people in the Grand Canyon, constantly approaching the edge.

And more people were hiding in the jungle.

Some contestants not far away were terrified.

"Too strong!"

"Is that man in the air Su Changfeng?"

"He fought five combined masters by himself and successfully killed four of them!"

"......"

Tong Shanhuo, who was lying on the ground, looked painful.

The pain in his body was really unbearable!

But fortunately, Luo Luo did not continue to attack.

Tong Shanhuo looked at the figures in the sky.

"We underestimated Su Changfeng, and Master's plan failed. However, Senior Wu Daoran is here, so I should be able to survive."

Tong Shanhuo endured the pain. At this time, he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of provoking Su San Sui to continue to attack.

But Luo Luo stood not far away, looking up at Su Chen in the air, his big eyes unblinking.

'That group of people wanted to attack me, my mother, and my aunt. '

'Are they in the same group as the Demon Slayer Sect? '

'Dad, we must win! '

Lolo's reaction was quick.

The people in the Heavenly King Hall stood not far from the arena.

Ye Qingning's face darkened slightly.

She had been ready to attack before.

It's just that Su Chen's speed was too fast. Those people were still halfway when Su Chen killed them back.

Now Wu Daoran is here.

He is at the peak of the fusion realm. In this level of battle, even if Ye Qingning is extremely talented, she has just broken through the fusion realm, and the magical powers she has learned have not been fully mastered.

"Su Changfeng!"

Wu Daoran is a 2.3-meter-tall man with a bald head and a strong waist.

In the ancient martial arts world, Wu Daoran, known as the King of Strength, is a powerful man who is feared by all.

At this moment, Wu Daoran said with a sullen face: "I asked you to stop, but you still killed them. Are you not giving me, Wu Daoran, face?"

Su Chen sneered: "When they attacked me, why didn't you come out and shout to stop?"

"How can it be the same? I don't know you." Wu Daoran snorted.

"There's nothing to say. Since you have already taken action, there is no turning back."

Su Chen's indifferent eyes fell on Zhu Zuoshi, and he slowly said: "I want to kill him, you can't stop me."

"Hahaha, I can't stop you? You can try it!"

Wu Daoran wore a short-sleeved shirt, his muscles were tight, and he felt very powerful.

He punched through the air.

Without using any magical powers, he created an amazing wave of air with just strength.

The air wave was no weaker than the magical skills of the middle stage of the fusion realm, and it rushed straight to Su Chen.

Su Chen's figure flashed, and his speed was extremely fast.

The world's martial arts can only be broken by speed!

Wu Daoran punched in succession.

Various air waves rushed in all directions to attack.

The terrifying power spread.

"It's worthy of being a strong man at the peak of the fusion realm."

"The power is strong."

"At his level, magical skills can't hurt him."

Su Chen suddenly remembered a sentence: Even if you have all kinds of magic, I can break it with one punch!

This extreme power makes Wu Daoran's combat power, I am afraid there are few enemies in the same realm.

But Su Chen's speed is too fast.

Wu Daoran can't catch him at all.

Su Chen used his magical powers in succession:

Thousand Shadows!

Wind Domain!

Cold Wind!

Blood Storm!

Su Chen seemed to be the Son of Wind. He kept using his magical powers to attack Zhu Zuoshi.

Zhu Zuoshi defended with all his strength.

There was a strong layer of energy protecting Wu Daoran's body, but he had no time to care about Zhu Zuoshi.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Su Chen's figure kept appearing in all directions.

"He's too fast!"

"Wu Daoran is like a stupid big rock!"

"Can he stop him?"

Zhu Zuoshi was inexplicably flustered.

Wu Daoran was in the sky, as if he was practicing boxing, punching the surrounding void one after another.

Boom...

Various muffled sounds kept ringing.

"If his power hits me, I will be seriously injured with just one punch."

Su Chen was filled with emotion.

"The limit of my Qingfeng Saint Body is that it is fast, but not lethal enough."

"The path of the Qingfeng Saint Body can be seen through. It's time to dig out the second inheritance of the Emperor's Bone."

As the battle went on, Su Chen kept feeling Wu Daoran's attack.

Wu Daoran, indeed, is a strong man.

His fist almost broke the void.

Su Chen even felt that an ordinary peak fusion might not be able to withstand his fist!

The amazing power caused a slight crack in the void!

"Maybe... Wu Daoran can even fight against a cultivator in the early stage of the Refining Spirit Realm!"

Su Chen was a little shocked.

But the speed of his attack was getting faster and faster.

As the fight went on.

Wu Daoran frowned, and his face began to get irritated:

"What the hell? You hide here and there, and I can't hit you. I'm so annoyed!"

"No more fighting!"

Wu Daoran suddenly stopped.

At this time

Su Chen's attack on Zhu Zuoshi was all-out, and all kinds of light covered Zhu Zuoshi's surroundings.

Zhu Zuoshi knew that his strength was even a little bit behind Tian Zhi, and he couldn't bear it at all!

"Senior Wu, save me!"

Zhu Zuoshi shouted.

His voice was exactly the same as Tong Shanhuo's tone.

"Aren't I saving you already? But I can't do anything!"

Wu Daoran touched his big bald head and said helplessly: "He's too fast, I can't defend."

"Senior Wu you!"

Zhu Zuoshi's heart was cold...

He finally understood that Wu Daoran didn't intend to help him at all?

How could it be possible?

Why?

Zhu Zuoshi didn't know Wu Daoran's mentality, but he knew that if he dared to disrespect Wu Daoran, he could kill him with one punch.

So, Zhu Zuoshi thought of another way.

"Su Changfeng, listen to me!"

"It was Chu Tianya of the Demon Slayer Sect who lured me to deal with you."

"I regret it now!"

"Let's talk it over, don't fight!"

"Su Changfeng..."

Facing Zhu Zuoshi's endless chatter, Su Chen's figure appeared in the void.

"Several of your helpers are dead. Don't you plan to avenge them? I always do things by rooting out the roots." Su Chen said in a cold tone.

Zhu Zuoshi was sweating coldly, and he said anxiously: "Kill my helpers, but not me! Su Changfeng, I know a place with a seventh-level spiritual treasure!"

"Do I look like I'm short of spiritual treasures?"

After Su Chen's words fell, his white-hot attack began to fall on Zhu Zuoshi's defensive energy.

"Ahhh..."

Zhu Zuoshi regretted it so much!

I didn't expect that he was greedy for Su Changfeng's treasure!

I thought he could at least get Chu Tianya's seventh-level spiritual treasure!

But I didn't expect...

People die for money, birds die for food!

"Su Changfeng, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." Zhu Zuoshi's face was full of resentment.

He couldn't stand the violent storm of attacks!

"You don't have a chance to become a ghost."

Su Chen's words fell.

The soul sword net enveloped Zhu Zuoshi, killing him instantly and taking his life.

Both his body and soul were destroyed!

Zhu Zuoshi was killed!

This scene made the surroundings of the Grand Canyon fall into absolute silence!

"Zhu Zuoshi is dead too?"

"Oh my God! Su Changfeng is too cruel! He killed Zhu Zuoshi in front of Wu Daoran!"

"This..."

"It's unimaginable that Su Changfeng has such courage! Wu Daoran couldn't stop him!"

Many people couldn't believe their eyes.

Especially those in the ancient martial arts world.

What kind of existence is Wu Daoran?

He is one of the three top masters in the ancient martial arts world!

The king of power, Wu Daoran, is powerful in all directions.

Even though he showed up in person, it didn't work!

Many ancient martial arts forces were disappointed.

The reason they were disappointed was that the main world was too big!

There were many strong people, and even the top existences in the ancient martial arts world could not suppress one side sometimes.

"Hmph!"

Wu Daoran snorted coldly, stared at Su Chen fiercely, and left a sentence:

"You dare not give me face? Boy, you should pay attention to me in the future!"

After saying this harsh word, Wu Daoran flew away in the air at his slow speed.

Just like that... left?

Wu Daoran left the stage!

Su Chen stood alone in the air.

Many people looked up at him, as if they were looking at a god.

"Su Changfeng, he is Su Changfeng!"

"What a brutal move! Awesome!"

"..."

Some low voices of discussion gradually sounded.

But soon, a strong voice resounded throughout the venue:

"Su San Sui, wins!"

"Martial arts competition will continue in half an hour!"

Whoosh!

An invisible energy grabbed Tong Shanhuo and threw him into the low sky like throwing away garbage.

Tong Shanhuo, in the air, was not dead!

"I'm fine!"

"I can live!"

"Hahaha, God bless me Tong Shanhuo!"

"My master died, but I can live!"

Tong Shanhuo was ecstatic!

Even if the bones of his limbs were melted, he could gradually recover after some time and with some spiritual treasures.

"Su San Sui, Su Chang Feng, you wait!"

"There will be a chance in the future..."

Tong Shanhuo was thinking, he suddenly found that there was something wrong with the place where he fell.

He turned his head and looked.

"Ahhh..."

Beside a pool below, there was a big crocodile lying!

The giant crocodile opened its bloody mouth, with grateful eyes, as if thanking the food that fell from the sky.

"No, no, no!"

"Don't!"

The bloody mouth was getting closer and closer to him.

When it came to the last one, Tong Shanhuo clearly felt the sound of his sternum being bitten.

His last thought: Who threw me here?

At the other end.

The nameless old Taoist clapped his hands in the corner.

The martial arts competition will continue in half an hour.

Many spectators talked a lot, looked around vigilantly, and returned to their seats carefully.

Su Chen, Luo Luo, Ye Qingning and other people from the Heavenly King Hall also returned to their seats.

"Dad!"

Luo Luo hugged Su Chen.

A big battle inevitably made the little princess worried.

"It's okay, you did a good job, you beat Tong Shanhuo in the ring, very impressive." Su Chen smiled and said softly.

He was completely different at this moment from when he was fighting just now.

"Husband, you are really amazing, even Wu Daoran can't stop you."

Ye Qingning was in high spirits, her husband was too strong!

"It's not that he can't stop me, it's that he didn't use his full strength."

Su Chen smiled and shook his head slightly.

"Didn't use his full strength?"

The people in the Heavenly King Palace around him were surprised!

"Why?" Luo Luo was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion.

"Because..."

Su Chen smiled and looked at the distant horizon, the majestic man whose flying speed was several times faster than when he came. He smiled lightly:

"Wu Daoran, know my master."

Just one sentence, and everyone looked at each other in surprise.

This sentence represents... a lot of weight!

Even Shen Xinyue wanted to laugh at this moment. He suddenly realized that Zhu Zuoshi had already lost.

Shen Xinyue thought to herself: 'You never thought that the person you thought was your backer was actually one of ours! '