Su Chen saw this clearly, and let the giants of the Golden Armor clan keep fighting and colliding with the demonic illusions.
After all, the Jinjia Clan were existences with extremely strong combat power in ancient times. As they become more familiar with current battles, their combat power will naturally increase exponentially.
Gradually, the audience present were surprised to find that the illusion of the demon gradually turned into a passive being beaten.
“Bang bang bang!”
The fists of the giants of the Golden Armor clan hit the demon phantom continuously. The demon phantom was like a gust of wind blowing on a candle, almost blowing it out.
Visible to the naked eye, the momentum of the demonic illusion is constantly weakened by the giants of the golden armor clan, and even its size is constantly shrinking.
Obviously, this demonic illusion has rapidly consumed Xue Gong's true energy. Now that Xue Gong's true energy is running low, the demonic illusion can no longer maintain its previous power.
Xue Gong below saw this scene and was also very anxious.
Now Xue Gong is really in trouble. The illusion of the demon spirit is in danger, and his murderous body is actually entangled by the opponent's true dragon body, unable to gain an advantage.
In other words, he had already used the moves that pushed him to the bottom of the box, but he was still completely suppressed.
The giants of the golden armor clan had the upper hand, and their momentum continued to increase. Several giants of the golden armor clan were agile and grabbed the feet of the demon phantom, while the other giants of the golden armor clan grabbed the shoulders of the demon phantom.
.
With two pulls and one pull, there was a "tear" sound, and the demonic illusion was completely torn in half like a piece of rag!
The giants of the Golden Armor clan were majestic and roared continuously, the sound shook the sky and spread throughout the entire Halloween City!
This scene made Xue Gong below stunned and his heart suddenly twitched.
The next moment, the giants of the Jinjia clan kept walking and killed Xue Gong directly!
Xue Gong was originally suppressed by the True Dragon Dharma, and when he saw these menacing golden-armored giants coming to kill him one after another, he felt as if the sky was falling.
At that moment, relying on the instinct between life and death, Xue Gong no longer cared about entangled with the True Dragon Dharma, and rolled on the spot, trying to escape from the attack range of the Jinjia clan.
But no matter how fast he was, he was still not as fast as nine giants from the golden armor clan surrounding him, and he was still slapped in the back by Shui Sanyi.
Xue Gong, who was already at the end of his strength, was hit by this powerful slap. Blood spurted out from his mouth. He flew out of the ring like a kite with its string cut off, and fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the place.
At this moment, the whole place was silent. It was as if the whole world was suddenly frozen, and even time stood still.
Everyone was shocked by this astonishing scene and could not recover.
It wasn't until a long time later that thunderous applause suddenly erupted from the scene. Almost all the grassroots warriors applauded wildly, their faces turned red and they cheered excitedly.
They were simply too excited. Saint Sultan really lived up to their expectations and proved in the best way that a warrior from a grassroots background could also be so defiant.
Even the seemingly unattainable top ten geniuses in the direct line of the city lord, Sultan Saint can defeat them in such a strong way.
Every warrior will have a heroic dream in his heart. Maybe they can't realize this dream themselves, but they will place this dream on another person. This person who they entrust their dream to is called
Be an idol.
At this moment, Su Chen's performance greatly satisfied their dreams. Not to mention his contribution to the alchemy world, in this martial arts competition, he counterattacked all the way as a dark horse. This kind of dramatic
The rise is completely in line with the psychological expectations of idols.
Maybe their idol in the past was Jin He, but the surprises Su Chen gave them have far surpassed Jin He in the past.
After this battle, a new idol in the hearts of the grassroots warriors in the inner city was completely born.
"Long live the Sultan!"
“The Sultan was amazing!”
"Make the Holy Sultan the Young Lord of the City, and we support him!"
"The future of Halloween City needs a genius like this!"
The grassroots warriors shouted with all their strength, as if they were tearing their throats out. In this way, they wanted to convey their inner voices to the city lords, so that the voices of the grassroots warriors could be heard.
For a time, the news of Su Chen's victory spread throughout the streets. Many people came out of their homes and celebrated in the streets.
Maybe they don't even know who the Sultan is, and they have never seen what the Sultan looks like.
However, there is no one who has not heard of the legend of Saint Sultan.
And hearing these cheers and celebrations, Su Chen also felt that he was completely integrated into the world around him, completely abandoning the sense of separation between two lives, and letting the warm currents echo in his heart.
This feeling is no less than the feeling of being supported by others when I was an Alchemy Saint in my previous life. And this time, I stepped up from the bottom step by step until I attracted everyone's attention.
This sense of accomplishment and psychological satisfaction is also self-evident.
"It's a pity that there are only three chances at most to challenge the Tianzi Ranking. Otherwise, there is definitely hope for Sultan Saint to go further."
"It doesn't matter, seventh place is already in the first echelon. Sultan Sheng is still young. When he fully matures in another ten years, the people at the top of the Tianzi Ranking will probably take the initiative to give up their positions to him."
"I'm really looking forward to it. I hope to see the day when he becomes the top of the list!"
All the grassroots warriors looked proud when talking about Su Chen, as if they had regarded Su Chen as their spiritual totem.
To be honest, although not every one of the top six people on the Tianzi Ranking was shocked by Su Chen's battle just now, at least half of them were secretly happy in their hearts.
What are you thankful for? Fortunately, Su Chen only has three chances to challenge. Otherwise, if Su Chen continues to challenge, their status may not be guaranteed.
What's more fortunate is that the person Su Chen challenged for the third time was Xue Gong, not them. Otherwise, they asked themselves, if they were to take Xue Gong's place, they probably wouldn't perform better than Xue Gong.
"It's a pity that my brother was a little more conservative and didn't choose a higher-ranked opponent. Otherwise, with his strength, there is absolutely hope for him to reach the top five."
Huangfu felt so heartbroken that he slapped his thigh with regret, feeling regretful that Su Chen could only be ranked seventh in the end.
"Ah Jue, Sultan Saint has worked hard to this point on the Tianzi Ranking. In fact, there is not much difference between ranking seventh and fifth. Even among the top five people, who dares to say that there is no pressure to face him? And there are
Who dares not to admit his strength?"
The head of the Huangfu family took a longer-term view on this point. Su Chen saw this point clearly, so he let the giants of the Jinjia clan continue to fight and collide with the demonic illusions.
After all, the Jinjia Clan were existences with extremely strong combat power in ancient times. As they become more familiar with current battles, their combat power will naturally increase exponentially.
Gradually, the audience present were surprised to find that the illusion of the demon gradually turned into a passive being beaten.
“Bang bang bang!”
The fists of the giants of the Golden Armor clan hit the demon phantom continuously. The demon phantom was like a gust of wind blowing on a candle, almost blowing it out.
Visible to the naked eye, the momentum of the demonic illusion is constantly weakened by the giants of the golden armor clan, and even its size is constantly shrinking.
Obviously, this demonic illusion has rapidly consumed Xue Gong's true energy. Now that Xue Gong's true energy is running low, the demonic illusion can no longer maintain its previous power.
Xue Gong below saw this scene and was also very anxious.
Now Xue Gong is really in trouble. The illusion of the demon spirit is in danger, and his murderous body is actually entangled by the opponent's true dragon body, unable to gain an advantage.
In other words, he had already used the moves that pushed him to the bottom of the box, but he was still completely suppressed.
The giants of the golden armor clan had the upper hand, and their momentum continued to increase. Several giants of the golden armor clan were agile and grabbed the feet of the demon phantom, while the other giants of the golden armor clan grabbed the shoulders of the demon phantom.
.
With two pulls and one pull, there was a "tear" sound, and the demonic illusion was completely torn in half like a piece of rag!
The giants of the Golden Armor clan were majestic and roared continuously, the sound shook the sky and spread throughout the entire Halloween City!
This scene made Xue Gong below stunned and his heart suddenly twitched.
The next moment, the giants of the Jinjia clan kept walking and killed Xue Gong directly!
Xue Gong was originally suppressed by the True Dragon Dharma, and when he saw these menacing golden-armored giants coming to kill him one after another, he felt as if the sky was falling.
At that moment, relying on the instinct between life and death, Xue Gong no longer cared about entangled with the True Dragon Dharma, and rolled on the spot, trying to escape from the attack range of the Jinjia clan.
But no matter how fast he was, he was still not as fast as nine giants from the golden armor clan surrounding him, and he was still slapped in the back by Shui Sanyi.
Xue Gong, who was already at the end of his strength, was hit by this powerful slap. Blood spurted out from his mouth. He flew out of the ring like a kite with its string cut off, and fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the place.
At this moment, the whole place was silent. It was as if the whole world was suddenly frozen, and even time stood still.
Everyone was shocked by this astonishing scene and could not recover.
It wasn't until a long time later that thunderous applause suddenly erupted from the scene. Almost all the grassroots warriors applauded wildly, their faces turned red and they cheered excitedly.
They were simply too excited. Saint Sultan really lived up to their expectations and proved in the best way that a warrior from a grassroots background could also be so defiant.
Even the seemingly unattainable top ten geniuses in the direct line of the city lord, Sultan Saint can defeat them in such a strong way.
Every warrior will have a heroic dream in his heart. Maybe they can't realize this dream themselves, but they will place this dream on another person. This person who they entrust their dream to is called
Be an idol.
At this moment, Su Chen's performance greatly satisfied their dreams. Not to mention his contribution to the alchemy world, in this martial arts competition, he counterattacked all the way as a dark horse. This kind of dramatic
The rise is completely in line with the psychological expectations of idols.
Maybe their idol in the past was Jin He, but the surprises Su Chen gave them have far surpassed Jin He in the past.
After this battle, a new idol in the hearts of the grassroots warriors in the inner city was completely born.
"Long live the Sultan!"
“The Sultan was amazing!”
"Make the Holy Sultan the Young Lord of the City, and we support him!"
"The future of Halloween City needs a genius like this!"
The grassroots warriors shouted with all their strength, as if they were tearing their throats out. In this way, they wanted to convey their inner voices to the city lords, so that the voices of the grassroots warriors could be heard.
For a time, the news of Su Chen's victory spread throughout the streets. Many people came out of their homes and celebrated in the streets.
Maybe they don't even know who the Sultan is, and they have never seen what the Sultan looks like.
However, there is no one who has not heard of the legend of Saint Sultan.
And hearing these cheers and celebrations, Su Chen also felt that he was completely integrated into the world around him, completely abandoning the sense of separation between two lives, and letting the warm currents echo in his heart.
This feeling is no less than the feeling of being supported by others when I was an Alchemy Saint in my previous life. And this time, I stepped up from the bottom step by step until I attracted everyone's attention.
This sense of accomplishment and psychological satisfaction is also self-evident.
"It's a pity that there are only three chances at most to challenge the Tianzi Ranking. Otherwise, there is definitely hope for Sultan Saint to go further."
"It doesn't matter, seventh place is already in the first echelon. Sultan Sheng is still young. When he fully matures in another ten years, the people at the top of the Tianzi Ranking will probably take the initiative to give up their positions to him."
"I'm really looking forward to it. I hope to see the day when he becomes the top of the list!"
All the grassroots warriors looked proud when talking about Su Chen, as if they had regarded Su Chen as their spiritual totem.
To be honest, although not every one of the top six people on the Tianzi Ranking was shocked by Su Chen's battle just now, at least half of them were secretly happy in their hearts.
What are you thankful for? Fortunately, Su Chen only has three chances to challenge. Otherwise, if Su Chen continues to challenge, their status may not be guaranteed.
What's more fortunate is that the person Su Chen challenged for the third time was Xue Gong, not them. Otherwise, they asked themselves, if they were to take Xue Gong's place, they probably wouldn't perform better than Xue Gong.
"It's a pity that my brother was a little more conservative and didn't choose a higher-ranked opponent. Otherwise, with his strength, there is absolutely hope for him to reach the top five."
Huangfu felt so heartbroken that he slapped his thigh with regret, feeling regretful that Su Chen could only be ranked seventh in the end.
"Ah Jue, Sultan Saint has worked hard to this point on the Tianzi Ranking. In fact, there is not much difference between ranking seventh and fifth. Even among the top five people, who dares to say that there is no pressure to face him? And there are
Who dares not to admit his strength?"
Chapter completed!