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Chapter 42 Full firepower, pushing the west courtyard horizontally!(1/2)

"Su Chen, don't think that you can be so arrogant with some talent! Just a mere Qiwu Realm cultivation level, let me suppress you!"

A personal disciple from the West Court took a step and shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, get out!"

Su Chen glanced at the other party and suddenly punched up. The huge fist burst out like a giant dragon attacking, emitting endless destructive power.

“Bold?!”

The personal disciple was shocked and angry, and his scalp was numb when facing this punch. He quickly activated his cultivation and burst out a vigorous energy to compete with Su Chen.

Click!

It seemed as if a thunder exploded, and Su Chen's fist was like a dragon, destroying it wither and rotting, instantly smashing the opponent's energy and then landing on him.

The disciple who was personally taught in the West Courtyard was as if he was eaten by thunder, and screamed and flew out.

"What?!"

This is the first time that many people have seen Su Chen’s true power and are shocked.

Especially Lin Tianzhi, he was even more frightened.

Now I realize that Su Chen didn't use all his strength when he hit him.

"Two million spirit stones, I will kill him soon!"

Wang Lin roared angrily and doubled the reward directly.

“Go together!”

The two disciples from the West Courtyard looked at each other and showed a fiery look. At the same time, they jumped up and rushed towards Su Chen.

Both of them are talented, and their cultivation has reached the sixth level of the True Martial Realm. At this moment, they are still confident in suppressing Su Chen when they take action at the same time.

"The Blood-Changing Demon Hand!"

"Little Yin and Yang Palm!"

The two of them used the most powerful means at the same time, both of which were the middle-grade martial arts secretly taught by the Martial Arts Academy, and they have been practicing for many years.

The blood-transforming demon hand was filled with evil spirits, and the huge blood handprint seemed to be poking out from the Nine Nether Hell, containing a domineering and terrifying power, which seemed to turn everything into blood mist.

The small Yin-Yang Palm contains a mysterious Taoist rhyme, and a huge Yin-Yang millstone condenses in the void, presenting a palm shape, as if to erase all vitality.

"A little trick!"

A cold light flashed in Su Chen's eyes, and the domineering Zang Tian's true energy was wrapped in his fist and blasted out, making the world dim, and endless destructive power rolled in, as if it was endless.

Boom! Boom!

The two fist seals, like a dark golden demon dragon, released a force that turned magic into decay.

Whether it is the bloody handprint or the Yin-Yang grinding disc, the true energy dissipates at the moment of contact, and the powerful fist force even explodes it in the air.

Boom!

The void shook violently, the earth shook, and endless light exploded.

The two disciples in the West Courtyard were also powerless to resist, and their bodies flew out like kites with broken strings, vomiting blood.

"Are the so-called West Courtyard really a bunch of waste?"

Su Chen shouted coldly, and the momentum that burst out became even more terrifying.

His body was surrounded by golden blood and black true energy. Wherever he passed, he swept across his way, like a demon god walking out of hell.

"Three million! You all give me the young master together and kill him!"

Wang Lin's expression changed drastically. He felt the terrifying evil aura sweeping over, and immediately shouted anxiously at the disciples of the West Courtyard.

"Su Chen, don't be crazy?"

"Do you think you can beat my West Court to the extreme with you alone?"

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under heavy rewards.

Three million spirit stones are definitely a huge asset for these disciples of the Martial Arts Academy, and their eyes lit up instantly.

More and more disciples from the West Court came, and soon dozens of people gathered together to launch a siege on Su Chen.

"A group of mobs, I'm going to push you down today, so what if I do?"

Su Chen has a huge evil spirit and awesome aura.

I saw him jumping, like a giant dragon, and the spiritual energy of the world around him boiled like a sea of ​​thunder, making a loud rumbling sound.

Boom boom boom boom...

A series of terrifying energy burst out, containing the tyrannical destructive power, like a roaring thunder dragon, pouring down towards the disciples of the West Court below.

The fist light is extremely dazzling, like the aurora of heaven and earth, making everyone dazzled.

But in this gorgeous scenery, there is a strong crisis of death hidden.

Bang!

A disciple of the West Courtyard who was slashing with a knife was hit by the fist. The spiritual weapon sword exploded, and his arm was shattered and suddenly flew out, screaming endlessly.

"ah……"

There were endless screams of howling, and disciples from the West Courtyard were blown away one after another, and they were severely injured and completely lost their combat power.

Those disciples of the West Court who have the cultivation level of the Zhenwu Realm are fine, and they can barely resist it if they try their best to explode.

But those disciples in the West Courtyard of Qiwu Realm were in trouble. Even Su Chen's large-scale attack broke out, they could not resist it. As long as they were hit, they would lose their arms and legs.

Su Chen rushed into the flock of sheep like a tyrannical demon dragon, rushing around and unstoppable.

Not long after, the mountain gate had already flowed into a river of blood and leftover limbs everywhere.

Screams came one after another, making everyone feel like they were in the Shura hell.

"How is that possible?"

"Is this still a human? How could his power be so terrible in the Qiwu realm!"

"Does he really want to push all the disciples of the West Courtyard alone?"

Everyone was stunned and stood there trembling.

Most of the people who can join the West Academy have good talents and rich resources, and their cultivation level has improved rapidly.

But so many people joined forces, and they were still like paper in front of Su Chen, and they were defeated in an instant and ran away with their heads in their arms.

"Stop him, block him!"

Seeing Su Chen running towards him unstoppable, Wang Lin was completely frightened.

He had fought with Su Chen a long time ago and almost died. At this moment, facing Su Chen, who was possessed by a demon god, there was no trace of will to resist.

I could only run back frantically while increasing the reward, and finally increased the price to five million spirit stones.

However, although there were many disciples from the West Courtyard, no one dared to come up at all when he looked at the tragic scene around him.

Let alone them, Elder He Tai from Xuanwu Realm was stunned.

"No wonder the master of the institute attaches so much importance to it and is ready to accept him as his disciple! He didn't expect that he would be so terrifying."

The elder of the East also had shocked eyes.

"Good boy!"

"If you can push you below the Xuanwu Realm of the West Court today, I will appoint you as the chief personal disciple of the East Court, and cultivate it with all your might, and give whatever you want!"

Li Chunfeng laughed loudly and said proudly.

To be honest, he didn't expect that he would take a look at Su Chen and underestimate him.

The little dissatisfaction that was rejected by Su Chen just now disappeared, and his vicissitudes of life were filled with joy.

"The bold madman dares to underestimate my West Courtyard and seek death!"

The old disciples from the West Court rushed over and were extremely angry.

A woman from the eighth level of Zhenwu Realm rushed over, like a blue comet, with a rainbow of momentum.

boom!

However, after a punch with Su Chen, she was shocked all over. She took more than ten steps to stabilize her body, and her face became extremely pale.

"This kid is so weird, let's go together!"

An old disciple of the West Courtyard at the ninth level of Zhenwu Realm appeared, and he jumped up like a big roc, using the Seven Star Moon Transformation Sword Technique, instantly igniting seven cold lights to cover Su Chen.

Immediately afterwards, powerful auras burst out one after another, sweeping over with a huge offensive like a tide.

Five old disciples of the West Courtyard!

They were all taught by the elders. They have been practicing in the Martial Arts Court for more than ten years. The worst is the seventh level of the True Martial Arts Realm, and their combat power is extremely powerful.

"So what if we go together? In my eyes, you are still native chickens and tiles!"

Su Chen shouted loudly, and his heroic spirit was soaring to the sky, and his whole body exuded a more violent aura.
To be continued...
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