He Fang was already strong and powerful, holding a mountain knife and pounced on him. The evil spirit was everywhere, and the fierce sword intent rushed towards him, making people tremble.

He Fang is also a master of swordsmanship at the peak of the king's realm, but he is one of the most powerful than Ye Liang, that is, his physical strength.

Huh!

He slashed with a sharp knife, and the surrounding void seemed to collapse, bursting out with waves of destruction.

"Senior Brother Su is careful! This person's sword power is powerful and powerful..."

Ye Liang, who had just stabilized his body, hurriedly reminded Su Chen.

However, before he finished speaking, he was surprised to find that Su Chen actually reached out and grabbed He Fang's knife tip.

Yes, it was just grasped with the palm of the flesh, not only ignoring the sharpness of the top-quality magic weapon sword, but also completely removing the terrifying power of this sword.

Ye Liang was shocked.

What a terrifying physical strength it takes to achieve?

"How could you... be possible?"

He Fang was also shocked, feeling that the knife in his hand was welded on a divine mountain, and he could not move no matter how hard he used.

"How is it impossible?"

Su Chen smiled faintly, then threw him hard, and smashed He Fang heavily to the ground.

Boom!

The earth shook violently, and the surrounding valleys were shaking violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Ye Liang saw it and was shocked in his heart.

At that moment, it seemed that it was not He Fang who cut people with a knife, but Su Chen who slashed He Fang with a knife.

Only then did he realize that Su Chen not only had extraordinary sword skills, but his physical strength was so powerful that it was so terrible.

Puff!

He Fang, who was hit in the crack of the ground, blew blood on his mouth and screamed endlessly.

However, before he could get up, a big foot with force had already landed on his chest like a mountain pressing on his head, making him breathless.

"Who are you...the hell?"

He Fang looked at the man in white above in horror. Under the sunlight, the other party's sharp eyes were even more sharp than the magic sword, making him feel cold and trembling all over his body.

He couldn't understand how a newcomer who had just joined the holy land would be so strong.

"That seems to be... Su Chen?"

"How is it possible? Hasn't he... completely recovered?"

"My God! How did he recover? How could he appear here!"

"I heard them just now bully the newcomers. Could it be that Su Chen has also joined the Wuji Holy Land?"

Many of the people who heard the noise came to watch the fun were from the election conference. They recognized Su Chen at a glance and were shocked.

During the election conference, the man who suppressed the divine beast, swept the demons, and crushed the contemporary genius was severely injured by the imperial soldiers, abandoned by the holy land, and left indifferently, actually returned strongly!

"That man is back! Many people in this world may have insomnia."

"If you know it by other holy places, you will probably regret it to death!"

Seeing Su Chen, who was still in style and stronger, everyone sighed in their hearts.

"Su Chen... are you Su Chen?"

Hearing the discussions of everyone, a hint of horror appeared in He Fang's pupils.

How amazing is it to be able to recover even if you are severely injured by the imperial army?

“So what?”

Su Chen said indifferently.

"Okay, for the sake of your first start, I won't bother with you. I will join the Sons with me, and I will just pretend that this has never happened."

He Fang was indeed afraid of Su Chen's strength, but when he talked about the Sons, he regained his calmness and even acted arrogantly and threatened: "Otherwise, anyone who dared to go against our Sons would die ugly!"

"oh?"

Su Chen frowned and sneered: "So arrogant! Then the boss of your Holy Son Party is the Holy Son of this sect?"

"Senior Brother Su misunderstood. Although Hua Yunfeng, the boss of their Holy Son Party, has always coveted the position of the Holy Son, but he is not capable enough and cannot get the recognition of the Holy Lord. So he set up a Holy Son Party himself, which is just a false reputation."

Ye Liang quickly explained.

Moreover, judging from his appearance, he obviously did not attract colds to this so-called saint sons and even had some hostility.

"fart!"

"Our Senior Brother Hua is the real pride of heaven. He has the capital to become an emperor. Isn't the position of a little saint son easy to win? It's not something that your saint party, like a man, can match!"

He Fang angrily scolded, then turned to Su Chen and said, "No matter what you did before, our Holy Son Party is the boss here. Those who follow it will prosper and those who go against it will perish. You have to think it clear!"

"You are the boss? Hua Yunfeng has the resources to become an emperor? Bullshit! Do we think our elder sister does not exist?"

Ye Liang also cursed, and then hurriedly said to Su Chen: "Senior Brother Su, don't listen to his nonsense. Regardless of his talent or future achievements, my elder sister is the daughter of destiny! As long as you join our Saint Party, keep them from touching your finger!"

Su Chen, who made a big splash at the election conference, had no need to mention his talent, and they had already seen all the strengths and methods, and they were definitely the top ones.

Both sides want to win over Su Chen.

Seeing the two fighting fiercely, Su Chen gradually understood.

The saints or saints have never been enthroned in the Wuji Holy Land, so this position is naturally coveted.

The two most outstanding disciples among contemporary disciples are Hua Yunfeng and the eldest sister of the Saint Party. Both sides want to suppress each other and ascend to the throne of the Saint Son or Saint, so as to lead the future.

Both sides are quite balanced and no one can do anything to each other.

Because the Holy Lord Wuji has long said that he would choose a saint son or saint in recent years, the competition is very fierce.

But they probably never dreamed that the position of the Holy Son had long been promised to Su Chen by the Holy Lord Wuji.

Right now, standing in front of them.

"Su Chen! I advise you not to toast and not to eat and punish you. Just rely on what you do today. If you don't join our Son Party to apologize, you will definitely not be able to live tomorrow. Do you believe it or not!"

The two quarreled for a long time, and He Fang began to stare at Su Chen fiercely and threaten.

Su Chen was so angry that he laughed.

He was still trampled by himself, and he dared to be so arrogant and domineering to himself.

Could it be that shitty saints party is invincible in the world?

However, this is the style of the Holy Son Party, which is domineering and violent, which makes people hate and fear.

Unfortunately, Su Chen doesn’t like this one the most!

"I want to see how crazy the Sons are!"

Su Chen sneered, raised his foot and kicked He Fang into the mine, together with his group of supervisors.

"Su Chen, you will regret it!"

He Fang spit out a mouthful of blood and roared angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense! From now on, this is my dojo, I have the final say!"

"You all leave me to do coolies until I am satisfied."
Chapter completed!