The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe said slowly: "You should be proud, because you are the only person in the world who knows my secret so far."

"You devil, you devil abandoned by the gods, you will be judged by the gods." Charlius Apollo howled miserably.

It seemed that before the war really started, Charthio Apollo had already fallen into fear and despair.

It can only be said that the impact and oppression brought by Chen Liuhe are too powerful. It can only be said that the strength Chen Liuhe has shown is too despairing.

The magnificence revealed in the calmness is simply unimaginable to others.

"You can never defeat the light. In front of the gods, you will only be a poor ant, no matter how powerful you are." Chalxiu shouted ridiculous slogans over and over again, seeming to use this way to embolden yourself.

Chen Liuhe sneered again and again, with extreme contempt and disdain: "Gods? Stop lying to the world. If there is a god in this world, it is only me, Chen Liuhe!"

"As for your so-called Ancient God Religion after the Gods, I will crush you with my own hands and destroy your mythical dream." Chen Liuhe said calmly.

"You are dreaming. Believe me, you will definitely die in your arrogance." Charsius Apollo roared angrily, his aura still surging. This was the rage and anger from a powerful person at the Dzogchen Mahayana level in the palace realm. Crazy, the scene is still very scary.

Everything within ten meters around him was crushed to pieces by the super powerful force. The air screamed and the furnishings collapsed. It was as if there were raging waves rolling invisible, and the air flow became a river, roaring silently.

"Look at your hopeless look. This has just begun, but you have already fallen into madness. Are you scared out of your wits? Are you going to start shouting those ridiculous slogans now?"

Chen Liuhe shook his head in disdain. He knew that Chalxiu was completely confused at this moment.

He didn't say anything more and continued to walk towards Chalxiu. His steps were gentle and without any soul-stirring momentum. Everything seemed ordinary!

But it is this kind of ordinaryness that is the most breathtaking reason.

Chalxiu's heart was in his throat. As Chen Liuhe approached again, he could clearly feel the aura of death and danger getting stronger, as if the scythe of the God of Death was already on his neck.

This feeling made Chalxiu's mind almost collapse. The pressure Chen Liuhe brought to him was so great that it was unimaginable.

At this critical point, Chalxiu did not choose passivity or silence.

He took the initiative to launch an offensive. He raised his hands, and powerful energy burst out. The light was like blazing, the air flow was like tide, and the entire manor seemed to be overturned by him.

A round of energy like the blazing sun condensed in front of him, and then bombarded Chen Liuhe.

The power of this blow is beyond imagination. A few months ago, facing this blow, Chen Liuhe had no chance of winning, let alone being able to block it. He probably wanted to survive this blow. It is extremely difficult to get a chance of survival.

However, today is different from the past. At this moment, Chen Liuhe is unparalleledly powerful.

Facing this blow, Chen Liuhe only narrowed his eyes slightly. He stopped and his body stood upright like a pine tree.

Without dodging, Chen Liuhe punched him.

With a mortal body, he was able to withstand a powerful blow!

"Boom!" The light shines brightly and the sound is as loud as thunder. The whole earth is shaking, the entire staircase is collapsing, and the air flow is rushing and roaring like a tsunami. The space here at this moment is like the center of a storm. Like the ocean, it is terrifying and terrifying, like the end of the world.

Chartius Apollo, who was standing in the distance, looked at this scene, his eyes flashing with excitement and joy on his face.

He is very confident in his powerful blow. There are very few people in the world who can withstand this blow. Those like Chen Liuhe who are so confident and dare to use their fists will have to pay a heavy price, no matter how strong they are. , either dead or injured.

Just when Chalxiu was ecstatic and the huge fluctuation had not dissipated, suddenly, a dangerous aura that made his hair stand on end came from his side without any warning.

I saw a figure, like a ghost, appearing out of thin air on his left side.

Who else could it be but Chen Liuhe who was at the center of the storm just now?

He was grinning, and his big white teeth were so clear.

Chalxiu's scalp exploded in an instant, but before he could react, a foot was pulled out with such force that the air screamed, as if there were cracks appearing in them, and the space was distorted. stand up!

There was a muffled sound, and Chen Liuhe's right foot hit Chalxiu's head.

Chalxiu felt his head sink, severe pain hit him, and he flew backwards again.

This scene was simply terrifying. No one understood how Chen Liuhe appeared here, and no one understood how Chen Liuhe resisted the terrifying blow from below.

The most frightening thing is that he doesn't look embarrassed at all, his clothes are neat and his face is fair and calm.

There was another loud noise, and Chalxiu's body hit the thick and solid wall hard, causing the wall to collapse, and the rubble buried Chalxiu...

"The powerful men of the Dzogchen Mahayana in the palace realm are nothing more than this. But having said that, the realm level of your ancient divine religion should be mixed with a lot of water. Perhaps this is related to your so-called inheritance of gods? It should be. I took a shortcut caused by some secret technique."

Chen Liuhe commented slowly. To be honest, Chalxiu's strength made him a little disappointed.

Originally, according to his expectations and judgments, even if the top strongest in the Mahayana stage of the palace realm were not his opponents, they still had the ability to barely compete with him.

But obviously, this Chalxiu did not have this ability, so Chen Liuhe came to this conclusion.

After several rounds of probing by Chen Liuhe, he came to the conclusion that this Chalxiu was too weak and was not worthy of the name.

If we follow Yan Xia's more rigorous strength level classification, the powerful men in the Mahayana stage of the palace realm should not be like this.

Chalxiu's current strength is about the same as that of those old immortals from the Taishang family who were infinitely close to the Mahayana stage.

Most of these people in the Western world are parallel importers...

The stone was lifted, and Chalxiu crawled out in embarrassment, covered in blood and dust.

His resistance and vitality were pretty good, so he didn't die.

It's just that the look was too miserable. Half of the head was rotten and blood was flowing like pillars.