The young man wearing a black robe with gold threads was none other than the most outstanding legitimate son of Duke Chen's Residence's generation, Chen Hao.
Qing Province City, one of the four geniuses, is already Mystic Realm Ninth Level at the age of twenty-five.
He did not stand up, tilted his head slightly, looked past the guards in front of him, and landed on Su Yu.
That look was looking at a piece of goods.
"Is he the one who took the position of Wang Chong?"
Chen Hao's voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present clearly.
Beside him, a burly guard slowly stood up.
The guard had a cruel smile on his face and strode forward, approaching Su Yu.
"Boy, is it so easy to take advantage of our Duke Chen's Residence advantage?"
He twisted his wrist and his finger bones made a crackling sound.
With every step he takes, his momentum increases.
The pressure belonging to Mystic Realm Seventh Level is like a mountain pressing down on Su Yu.
The surrounding crowd immediately retreated, leaving a clear space.
Those who watch, those who gloat, and those who watch indifferently, all kinds of eyes are intertwined on Su Yu.
"Duke Chen's Residence people are still so domineering."
Not far away, a disciple of the Azure Sword Manor was carrying a long sword and whispering to his companions.
"That trainee guard is going to be in trouble. Chen Family's Chen Hu, and his Gold-Shattering Fist is considered a good hand among Mystic Realm Seventh Level."
"I've seen a good show. I wonder how many tricks this Demon Suppression Bureau boy can handle."
On the other side, several people from the Heavenly Evolution Mountain Manor also stopped talking and looked over with interest.
Those present were either rich or noble, and Su Yu's Demon Suppression Guard uniform did not cause them much fear.
Su Yu stood quietly.
The coercion fell on him, and even the corners of his clothes didn't move at all.
His physical body has been tempered by the Black Iron Pagoda and is stronger than gold and iron.
His soul, tempered by Myriad Manifestations Prison-Suppressing Intent day and night, is as stable as a mountain.
This little pressure didn't even make him raise his eyelids.
Chen Hu's evil smile faltered.
The expected scene of the opponent's legs becoming weak and kneeling down to beg for mercy did not appear.
The young man just stood there, upright and straight.
A rage that was completely ignored suddenly rushed to Chen Hu's head.
"Seeking death!"
He shouted loudly, and the bluestone ground beneath his feet cracked instantly.
The whole person turned into a tiger out of the cage. On his right fist, True Qi condensed into a golden tiger head shadow, which hit Su Yu's face!
The fist wind roared, and the sharp sound tore through the air.
With this punch, he used ten percent of his strength to beat this ignorant boy in front of him, along with his bones and dignity, into powder!
There were suppressed exclamations from the crowd.
Chen Hu's Gold-Shattering Fist is so fierce and domineering that few at the same level dare to fight hard.
That Demon Suppression Guard is dead.
Facing this thunder blow, Su Yu finally took action.
He didn't even look at the incoming fist.
He just slowly raised his right hand.
The five fingers are brought together like a cone.
He punched the golden tiger-headed figure with an ordinary punch.
Vajra Star-Shattering Seal!
There is no brilliance, no terrifying momentum.
There is only pure power to the extreme, and a strong and profound will.
Boom!
The two fists collided.
There is no muffled sound of broken bones and tendons.
There was only a heartbreaking sound, the sound of metal being forcibly torn apart.
Click! Click...
Under everyone's horrified gaze, Chen Hu's fist wrapped in gold True Qi was shattered inch by inch starting from the fingertips!
Su Yu's fist mark was directly crushed over.
The body protection on the fist True Qi shattered like paper.
The sharp energy condensed in the fingertips then penetrated and flowed upstream along the fist edge.
Finger bones, wrist bones, arm bones!
Section by section, inch by inch, it shattered into slag on the spot!
Destroy everything!
"Ah--"
A shrill scream just burst out from Chen Hu's throat.
Su Yu's fist has retained its power and is imprinted on his chest.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Chen Hu's sternum collapsed instantly, and he flew backwards. While he was still in the air, a huge blood hole suddenly exploded in his back.
Mystic Iron Pagoda Baleful Intent's domineering power poured into his body, turning his internal organs and all vitality into a mess.
The corpse fell more than ten feet away, twitched twice, and then Soundless breathed out.
[Ding! Kill Mystic Realm Seventh Level warrior, reward Slaughter Points: 35000!]
Su Yu slowly retracted his fist.
From punching to killing, it only takes one breath.
He shook off the non-existent dust on his hands, and his eyes calmly swept over the tattered corpse of Chen Hu.
Mystic Realm Seventh Level, the foundation is weak and the Qi and blood are mixed.
This kind of thing can't even make him use one more effort.
The whole place was dead silent.
The whistling sound of the wind blowing through the mountains and forests seemed to be cut off at this moment.
Everyone who was still talking about it just now opened their mouths wide, and no sound could come out of their throats.
Azure Sword Manor The disciple subconsciously pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, feeling a chill creeping up his spine and onto the back of his head.
Heavenly Evolution Mountain Manor The playful smiles on the faces of the young gentlemen watching the show completely froze, leaving only pure horror.
One punch.
Only one punch was used.
Mystic Realm Seventh Level's Chen Hu, just... gone?
Beaten to a pulp!
From the beginning to the end, the demeanor of the young man wearing the trainee uniform did not change at all.
"Gudong."
I don't know who it was, but I swallowed hard.
This voice broke the dead silence.
The crowd instantly exploded.
"Monster! This guy is a monster!"
"Body-Tempering Mystic Realm! What a domineering punch! Chen Hu's body protection True Qi is completely useless in front of him!"
"Who is he? Demon Suppression Bureau When did such a number one person appear?"
In the camp of Duke Chen's Residence.
The remaining guards looked at Chen Hu's body, and then at Su Yu who looked calm and calm, and their legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
The arrogance and domineering look on their faces have long been replaced by boundless fear.
Chen Hao, surrounded by everyone, finally stood up.
The innate arrogance on his face was gone at this moment, only the livid killing intent remained.
He stared Dead Land at Su Yu, no longer looking at it, but looking squarely at it.
A serious way of looking at prey of the same level.
"Very good."
Two words were squeezed out from between Chen Hao's teeth.
"It seems that I underestimated you."
He waved his hand.
"Come together and destroy him."
He doesn't care about rules, he just wants results.
He wants everyone to know the consequences of provoking Duke Chen's Residence.
However, no one of the guards behind him dared to move.
They looked at Su Yu in fear, and subconsciously moved their steps backwards.
Chen Hao's face instantly became extremely ugly.
He turned back sharply and glanced at the guards with a solemn gaze.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
Just then.
Sudden changes occur.
In the western sky, deep in the mountains, a bloody light pillar rose into the sky without warning!
The beam of light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the sky for hundreds of miles into a strange blood-red color.
A vast, ancient, and full of killing and opportunity aura spread from the light pillar.
The space began to vibrate violently.
A huge and twisted bloody vortex slowly formed at the top of the light pillar.
Blood-Colored Secret Realm, turned on!
"The secret realm is open! Hurry!"
"Seize the opportunity!"
The crowd instantly became commotion, and everyone's attention was attracted by the bloody vortex.
One after another, the figures turned into streams of light and shot towards the direction of the light beam with all their might.
The opportunity is right in front of us, who cares about the grudge between Duke Chen's Residence and the boy in black.
Chen Hao's movements were also stunned.
He raised his head and glanced at the huge bloody whirlpool, then turned back, his eyes full of murderous intent locked on Su Yu.
"You're lucky."
He spoke every word, his voice cold and bone-chilling.
"Once you enter the secret realm, I will twist your head off with my own hands."
After the words fell, he no longer stayed, his body turned into a golden light, and rushed towards the entrance of the secret realm with the remaining guards.
Su Yu stood there, watching the figures rushing into the secret realm crazily, unmoved.
It wasn't until most of the people had disappeared deep into the mountains that he stepped forward slowly.
Unscrew my head with your own hands?
I hope your neck is a little harder than Chen Hu's bones.
Purple-black lightning flashed under his feet, and his entire body turned into a blurry afterimage, and Soundless followed him without a trace.