Fighting Po: From the Outbreak of Poison

Chapter 117 Victory!
"Don't bother!"

Su Chen's voice was neither salty nor weak, and he was not angry at all because of Ban Qingwen's words.

"In that case, then you go to die!"

Ban Qingwen's fighting spirit surged all over his body, and he slapped Su Chen, an energy palm tens of feet in size quickly condensed, and suppressed towards the latter.

Su Chen stepped on the black awn, flashed nimbly, and his face was like water.

"Run what?"

Ban Qingwen's face turned cold, and he punched out again.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, turned his hands into palms, and then slapped out brazenly, facing the former's heavy punch.

Bang!
The air wave was stirred up, and both of them stepped on the void and retreated again and again.

"Three-star Douzong?"

Ban Qingwen frowned, but he made a mistake. This guy was only at the level of Dou Zong two days ago, and his growth rate was too fast.

"Let's avoid these tentative moves, otherwise, it will seem too cheap."

Su Chen rolled his eyelids, and he didn't panic at all. Ban Qingwen's strength seemed to be higher than he expected. Moreover, this person's blood was extremely strong, and he didn't seem to be a body with a cold body as rumored.

"I still want to have fun with you."

Ban Qingwen laughed again.With a cold smile, "I didn't expect you to be so eager to seek death, then no one else can blame you."

As the sneer fell, black awns circulated all over his body, and then, a phantom with nine heads appeared behind him, and the terrifying coercion was released accordingly.

"Ancient Celestial Serpent."

Su Chen stared at the huge phantom, and frowned. No wonder when he saw this guy just now, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It turned out to be because of this ancient sky snake.

There is no remnant soul, no blue eyes and three flower pupils, so there is only one possibility, blood essence!

This is also the reason why the blood in the former body is boiling.

This vein is really a good method, and it is really willing.

"You are really willing."

Su Chen smacked his lips, "Nowadays, the ancient heavenly snakes don't have much essence and blood, yet you actually used it on a Douzong."

"It's all about winners and losers."

Ban Qingwen shook his head, spread his palms, and smiled wickedly, "If I can win, and with Qingmai's essence and blood in hand, I can go up to another level."

"In the future, it will be within your reach to fight against the Zun and the Saint."

"If everyone was as naive as you, there wouldn't be so many people stuck at the peak of Dou Zun."

Su Chen sneered, and a black knife slowly appeared in his hand. As the black light flowed, countless mysterious lines appeared.

What was left by Emperor Dou can only be dealt with by what was left by Emperor Dou.

"That's because your vision is too short-sighted."

Ban Qingwen ignored the sarcasm in Su Chen's words, and made seals with both hands, and the snake pupils of the nine huge snake heads lit up at this moment, locking on Su Chen, "However, I am not in the mood to broaden your horizons for you. Already!"

Nine rays of light of different colors shot out, enveloping Su Chen, and the voice of the blue pattern also sounded.

"Die!"

"wishful thinking."

Su Chen frowned, being so locked, he really felt this hard to get rid of, then slowly raised the black knife in his hand, and cut straight down through the void!

With one slash, the space was shattered, and the space was continuously annihilated in front of the nine beams of light. The scene was terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the two touched in an instant!
boom!
The space was turbulent, and waves of terrifying energy fluctuations continued to spread, and the three disciples of the Heavenly Snake Mansion under the main hall were all struggling to resist the coercion of the aftermath.

"call."

The energy fluctuations gradually disappeared, and Su Chen and Ban Qingwen also appeared in the eyes of the disciples, elders and guests.

At this time, the phantom's original nine heads had been cut off seven, leaving only one head shaking continuously.

Su Chen, on the other hand, seemed even more miserable. His entire right arm was in a dry state again, but it was undoubtedly much better than the last time he used his full strength.

"Ahem, ahem, you are really hard to deal with."

Ban Qingwen looked at Su Chen who had ruined half of his sleeves, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand towards the latter again, "Looking at you like this, it seems that you don't have much strength, right?"

"Don't worry."

Su Chen suddenly grinned, and pointed to the top of the former's head, "I haven't finished the gift I gave you."

Ban Qingwen raised her head in response, and saw a big seal suppressing it with a prehistoric aura and the roar of the mysterious python!

boom!
There was another loud bang, and the giant seal smashed into the square with its body covered in blue patterns.

"Master Ban, what do you think of my gift?"

Su Chen chewed two mouthfuls of the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, crossed his arms around his chest, and looked under the big seal.

"Ahem, Su Chen, you really deserve to die."

The big seal slowly dissipated, revealing a very embarrassed figure, it was the blue pattern. At this time, his upper body clothes were all torn, and the blood and blood all over his body were extremely vain.

However, his eyes were full of blood and tyranny at this moment, and when he raised his eyes, he was staring at Su Chen firmly.

In the next moment, he disappeared in place.

Su Chen's eyes froze, and the black lights on the soles of his feet flashed, and he disappeared in place.

Then, countless people saw two afterimages, one green and one black, flickering in the air.

"Zhenshan kill!"

"Sky Snake Fist!"

Fist for punch, injury for injury, the two of them are fighting each other in a desperate way.

Deng Deng Deng!
The two stepped back and separated again, creating a distance.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Both Su Chen and Ban Qingwen coughed violently.

"You can't beat me this time."

Ban Qingwen raised her head, clenched her teeth, made a low voice, stood up with difficulty, cast her gaze to the opposite side, but was slightly taken aback.

Because there, there is no imaginary figure.

"I'm sorry"

A dull voice sounded behind Banqing's tattoo, and he felt a chill on his neck, and a long knife was already placed here.

The figure slowly raised his head and revealed his face. It was Su Chen. He smiled lightly, his lips moved, and said, "You lost!"

"you"

The bruise tattoo was stiff, the scarlet under his eyes receded, and he murmured in a low voice, "How is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible."

Su Chen's voice was indifferent, and then he looked at the elder in black who was nervously approaching him, "Elder, does this count as Qingmai's victory?"

"Forget, count!"

The elder in black nodded repeatedly. He had seen the former's cruelty. He didn't want his young master to die in the hands of this guy. "Put down the knife quickly."

"Brother Su, we won, put down the knife quickly."

Qinghen also landed on the square, walked quickly between Su Chen and Ban Qingwen, and spoke kindly.

"call."

Su Chen put away the long knife, took two steps back, and threw a few pills into his mouth again to restore the fighting spirit in his body, then took a deep look at Qinghen, walked away, and returned to the side where Qingmai was.

The following process of the government festival has nothing to do with them. For the rest, just watch the fun and eat melons and seeds.

However, the melon seeds in his hand have not yet been cracked, there is a sudden change in this scene!

　The first update arrives, double update today!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)