The Strongest Soldier in the City

All of this is expected. In such a war, no one can guarantee that he will escape unscathed, and the same is true for him.

In the heavy rain, he faced a huge wave and slowly stood up straight.

His waist was still straight, and his burly body was as towering as a mountain peak.

His eyes were bright and shining. He glanced around and saw the old man in black robe who had also woken up in the distance and was about to struggle to get up.

He did not see the old man in gray robe. He must have sunk into the sea water, and he was in danger.

In such a brutal battle, no one can be spared.

Shura firmly believes that the injuries of the other two must be no less serious than his own, or even more serious. Shura is very confident in his own strength!

Shura did not hesitate and walked towards the black-robed old man in the pouring rain.

The old man in black robe had a look of pain on his face, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth that had not been washed away by the rain.

His face was pale, his eyebrows were twitching, and his eyes were full of fear and weakness. It was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries in this battle, and his current condition was very bad.

More importantly, the impact on his heart was too great. Shura's extreme strength and dominance had completely destroyed his confidence.

"Shura, what do you want to do? Do you have murderous intentions towards me? You are drifting away on a dead end." The old man in black robe spoke hastily, ignoring the severe pain coming from his body, and slowly walked towards Step back to keep a safe distance from the scary man in front of you.

Shura was speechless, with a cold and determined look on his face, and a murderous intent in his eyes, which could penetrate people's minds and make people extremely frightened.

Taking a long stride, Shura's speed increased in vain, and his body rushed out like an ape.

The radiance on his body is like the Milky Way upside down, extremely bright and dazzling, and contains an aura of destruction.

Even if one versus two, even if the fight reaches such a brutal level, Shura still maintains his brilliance, and he obviously still has the strength to fight.

It can only be said that his strength is too strong and his body is too strong, like a god of war who will not fall.

In an instant, Shura rushed in front of the black-robed old man and punched the black-robed old man.

The old man in black robe turned pale with horror, his eyes flashing with fear.

At this critical moment, he was naturally unwilling to collapse like this.

With a low roar, the old man in black robes burst into flames. He used his last remaining strength to resist and fought fiercely with Shura again.

During the fierce fight, the powerful lights intertwined, and the constant collision and crushing caused bursts of air explosion sounds to be heard in the air, and the air flow reversed, like a surging wave.

However, the old man in black robe was obviously still at a disadvantage.

The combined efforts of him and the gray-robed old man just now were unable to suppress Shura alone. Now that he was the only one left, naturally it was not enough.

Although the gap in strength between the two sides is not very obvious, there is a gap after all.

Especially in the psychology of the two sides, there is a big gap. One side is brave and boundless, but the other side is timid.

Not long after the confrontation, the black-robed old man was punched in the chest by Shura. His whole body flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing a huge rock and creating a deep pit in the ground.

"Ahem~" The old man in black robe coughed one after another, and blood poured out of his mouth. It was soon washed away by the heavy rain, and the whole person looked desolate and embarrassed.

"Shura, you can't kill me. I come from the Xuanyuan family and am the core elder of the Xuanyuan family. If I die at your hands, you will definitely suffer the most cruel revenge from the Xuanyuan family. The anger of the Xuanyuan family will burn you to death. Ashes." The old man in black robe was so frightened that he lay on the ground, covering his chest and shouting.

Shura had no expression on his face and stepped forward, approaching the old man in black robe: "Xuanyuan family? Who is the Xuanyuan family? More than 20 years ago, they were not even qualified to carry my shoes."

Hearing this, the old man in black robe looked horrified, his pupils shrank, and he was horrified: "Who are you? Who are you?"

"Remember, my name is Chen Pingsheng." Shura walked up to the black-robed old man and stood there, condescending and domineering.

The black-robed old man's eyes were as big as tombs. He was shocked: "Chen Pingsheng? Who are you?"

Shura was indifferent and did not explain too much. He stretched out a palm and shook it in the air. The palm turned into claws and a surging light shone out.

At the same time, the neck of the old man in black robe was surrounded by a white mist transformed into a powerful light.

The old man in black robe seemed to have his throat strangled, and a look of pain appeared on his face. He struggled hard, his silver light flashing violently, trying to break free from this fatal restraint and restraint.

But under Shura's belief that he would kill, he had no way to save himself. No matter how much energy he exerted in his body, he could not escape the aura of death.

Slowly, the body of the old man in black robe slowly rose into the air, as if being dragged by something.

Then, the old man in black robe fell into Shura's palm, and his neck was pinched by Shura's palm.

The two of them were very close. When the old man in black robe was about to suffocate, Shura uttered a few words coldly: "The last thing you should do is come to the Black Prison to hunt down Chen Liuhe. Anyone who tries to kill him , all must die."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden "click" sound.

The neck of the old man in black robe was crushed like this. The old man in black robe tilted his head, and there was no longer any struggle or anger.

Until the moment he died, the old man in black robe stared with eyes filled with endless fear and horror.

A powerful man in the palace realm fell like this, so simply and cowardly.

The palm of his hand was released, and the body of the old man in black robe fell to the ground. Shura finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth and slowly overflowed.

This battle was brutal, and he paid a heavy price.

With his strength, it still seems a bit difficult to fight against two strongest men in the same realm.

Of course, this is just what he thinks. If the results of tonight's victory reach the ears of others, they will definitely be shocked beyond measure.

This will definitely be a fierce battle that shocks the world!

In the palace realm, one versus two can still win. This is unheard of. This is enough to shock the world!

Standing by the coast, Shura stared at the rough sea that was constantly being hit by rain.

He stood here for a long time, his eyes like pillars, constantly looking around.

After a while, after making sure that nothing was missing, he turned around and left.

On the coast, under the night sky, there was heavy rain, thunder and lightning, and the waves were roaring and rising, just like the end of the world, the scene was vast and majestic.

Shura's figure gradually drifted away, without any nostalgia for this place.

Here, silence returns.