The Strongest Soldier in the City

Although Chen*'s kick was blocked by Qing Yi who was in panic, the force that was as violent as the roaring waves still kicked Qing Yi straight away and hit the car hard. On your body!

Shocked! Shock!

Both Qingyi and Xuanwu looked at Chen* in disbelief, as if they had never known Chen* before!

Their pupils were shrinking violently, unable to accept this fact!

The combined efforts of the two of them did not gain any advantage in Chen*'s offensive, but they were defeated by the young man in front of them before they could hold on for dozens of moves?

How unimaginable is this? It’s simply shocking!

Tonight's Chen* is completely different from the Chen* in their impressions! Strong, too strong! The force was beyond what they could bear!

"You...how are you so strong?!" Xuanwu swallowed hard and looked at Chen* in horror.

Chen* lightly smacked his lips and said with a smile: "Really? Does this count as strong? What will happen when I kill you two on the spot?"

"This is absolutely impossible!!!" Qing Yi shook his head with a pale face and stared at Chen*: "It is impossible for your combat power to reach this level. Even if you are an unknown person, you cannot stand between me and Xuanwu. Get a bargain in your hands!"

"Haha, I can only say that from beginning to end, it has always been wishful thinking of you ignorant people. You have never really understood me! You still insist on making further assertions and conclusions for me!"

Chen* licked his lips and said bloodthirstyly: "Do you think you know me well? Do you think you can really suppress me after the last battle in Pau was evenly matched?"

A devilish smile appeared on Chen*'s face: "You guys are frogs in the well! When I have murderous intentions and really want to kill people! In my eyes, you are just two ants at most!"

"Two clowns at the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking! I will kill you like searching for something in a bag, without even having to be in peak condition!" As he spoke, Chen* stepped forward again, and his figure flew away like lightning!

Tonight, he has no reservations. He just wants to kill people, and kill all those who dare to attack his old Shen family!

There is no need for Chen* to hide any strength in front of two dead people!

How many people in this world understand his terrifying fighting power?

In front of the murderous Chen*, Qingyi and Xuanwu unexpectedly found that they were facing a high wall. No, it was a mountain, a towering giant that made them heartbroken and difficult to cross. ~Feng! ! !

This feeling is so incredible and terrifying!

It's like having a terrifying nightmare. You know, the two of them are the strongest people on the Heavenly List!

However, with Chen's fierce and irresistible offensive, Qing Yi and Xuanwu, who were retreating steadily, found it difficult to resist!

Qingyi and Xuanwu became more frightened as they fought, while Chen*, on the other hand, became more and more fierce as they fought, as if they didn't take them seriously at all!

In this battle, he showed unparalleled strength, which Qingyi and Xuanwu had never imagined!

"Bang!" On the dark road, there was another dull sound, and along with Xuanwu's muffled groan, his whole body flew backwards, and a piece of blood spurted out from his mouth. Three or four meters away, he fiercely It hit the ground.

The Xuanwu was blown away again, Chen*'s figure did not stop, and he was as powerful as breaking a bamboo!

Qing Yi tried her best to hold on under Chen*'s domineering offensive, but she still looked so precarious.

"Death!!!" Qing Yi roared wildly, seizing an opportunity in a self-righteous manner, and punched Chen*'s throat with a punch, hoping to kill Chen* with one blow and end this fight that shocked the world and everyone. A thrilling battle!

Obviously, he had a whim. When his thunderous fist was still three or four centimeters into Chen*'s neck, Chen* arrived first!

Chen * raised his right palm, his five fingers formed into claws, and pinched the opponent's wrist fiercely, actually blocking all the violent force of the opponent's fatal punch!

"Those who can't see the situation clearly are the most miserable! Do you think you still have room to make a comeback when I become murderous?" A sinister look appeared on Chen*'s face.

Immediately, he suddenly twisted his palm, and a bone cracking sound was heard that was so harsh that it made people numb their scalp. Along with Qing Yi's heart-rending cry of pain, Qing Yi's wrist was actually pinched off by Chen*. , there is an abnormal to extremely terrifying arc between the palm and the arm!

It was obvious that Qing Yi's wrist was broken by Chen*!

"I'll kill you!" Tsing Yi went crazy in pain and swung his left fist at Chen*, but before he could hit Chen*'s head, Qingyi was shocked and was punched in the chest by Chen*!

"Bang!" Qing Yi's blood spurted out, and his body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

Terrible! It seemed that the entire night was filled with an extremely terrifying aura, so terrifying that it made people's hearts tremble!

When the two top masters from the Heaven Ranking joined forces to fight against Chen* alone, they did not last for two minutes before being defeated by each of them!

Chen* was still standing there intact and motionless, while Qingyi and Xuanwu were already lying on the ground, each seriously injured, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of their mouths!

How terrifying is this? How unimaginably strong is Chen*'s combat power?

Silence, deathly silence, as if even the air was frozen in the night!

Qingyi and Xuanwu looked at Chen* with disbelief again, their eyes filled with fear that shocked them for nine days!

Until now, they still can't believe what happened tonight! I can't believe that the young man in front of me can have such incredible strength!

Not to mention that this is completely different from their impressions, I'm afraid it's different from the world's understanding of this young man!

"This is not true, this is absolutely not true! Chen*, what kind of evil spell did you perform!" Qing Yi shook his head, his face pale and frightened, unwilling to accept this fact.

Chen* was condescending, with a face full of sarcasm and sneer. He wrote lightly: "Evil magic? Only a weak person would use such words to describe his opponent! In the face of strong strength, you two are simply clowns!"