Tianyu Alchemy Lord

But in terms of strength alone, Zhao Yi is not inferior to him, and is even stronger than him.

However, Zhao Yi's blow was actually blocked by this kid, which made Yang Xiutu's subordinates also feel very surprised.

However, immediately after, Yang Xiutu's subordinate snorted coldly. In his opinion, even if Su Chen could block Yang Xiutu's blow, the outcome of this battle would not change at all. .

This Su Chen wants to challenge Lord Yang Xiutu, that's out of his imagination!

"Humph, boy, I underestimated you!"

Seeing that his blow was blocked, Zhao Yi couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face.

Immediately, Zhao Yi's face turned completely gloomy. He clenched his hands and heard a rattling sound from his withered palms.

The next moment, he suddenly took a step forward, his figure suddenly blurred, wandering like a ghost, and suddenly another palm struck Su Chen's face.

Uh-huh!

Ten palm qi intertwined into a faint palm light, sweeping toward Su Chen with a heart-stopping light.

"It's appeared! The prototype of palm intention!"

"This is Zhao Yi's special skill. The reason why he was able to defeat eleven strong men at the eighth level of the Rotation Realm in a row is because he understood the rudiment of this palm intention."

The onlookers started making noise again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi actually used his special skills when facing a junior who was not at the sixth level of the Rotation Realm. It seemed that this young man indeed made Zhao Yi feel a great threat.

However, that's where it ends. A strong man at the eighth level of the Reincarnation Realm even used the prototype of his palm. No matter how capable Su Chen was, he would definitely not be able to make trouble this time.

Looking at the prototype of Zhao Yi's palm, Su Chen couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. The prototype of this guy's palm intention was obviously more mature, more condensed, more powerful, and more difficult to deal with than the original prototype of Yang Futu's sword intention.

It seems that it is impossible not to sacrifice Emperor Wu's broken sword.

Su Chen didn't plan to hide Emperor Wu's Broken Sword. Anyway, he would have to fight Yang Xiutu later, and Emperor Wu's Broken Sword would be exposed sooner or later.

Whoa, he pulled out the hilt of the sword, poured his true energy into it, and the sword body condensed with light suddenly appeared.

"What magic weapon does that guy have in his hand?"

"Hiss, he looks very powerful. Could it be that what this boy relies on is his high-level magic weapon?"

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Su Chen unfolded the five-color phantom thunder sword technique and stabbed Zhao Yi with one sword.

Zhao Yi originally thought that his palm could definitely kill Su Chen, but he didn't expect that Su Chen used the Emperor's Broken Sword. The prototype of his palm struck up and was blocked by the long sword. The force that was enough to crack the monument and crack the stone was actually resisted by the long sword in Su Chen's hand.

"Hmph, it's just relying on the magic weapon, what's the big deal?"

Zhao Yi snorted coldly, with a hint of evil in his eyes. So what about high-level magic weapons? His palm power can crush magic weapons with his bare hands!

Suddenly, the eight chakras in Zhao Yi's dantian began to circulate, and the powerful true energy surged out domineeringly and blessed his palms. Suddenly, his palm power strengthened several points.

"Boy, will you die this time?"

A trace of ferociousness appeared on Zhao Yi's face.

But then, Zhao Yi's expression changed, because he discovered that while his strength was increasing, the power coming from Su Chen's long sword was also increasing. For a while, they were still at a stalemate with each other, evenly matched.

"how so?"

Zhao Yi froze. He always thought that he was absolutely sure of winning against Su Chen, and there was no chance of any suspense, even if Su Chen had a high-level magic weapon by his side.

However, reality slapped him hard in the face. He tried his best, but still couldn't shake Su Chen.

"Is that all you have the strength for?"

At this time, Su Chen also smiled lightly and spoke, but there was no smile in his eyes, but a sense of teasing.

"If that's all you have... then it's my turn to attack now."

Su Chen said, sneered, and tightened his elbow holding the sword. The next moment, several bright sword qi burst out from Emperor Wu's broken sword. Although the difference between each sword qi was not obvious due to the extremely close distance, Zhao Yi could still see that it was ten A sword energy!

Suddenly, Zhao Yi's mind trembled. It would be impossible for anyone without a true swordsman genius to condense the eleven sword energies. But that's not the point. The point is that the power brought by those eleven sword qi is far beyond his imagination. He can feel a terrifying force that cannot be described in words, from Su Chen's sword The sword burst out and rushed toward his body.

"This kid is indeed a bit evil!"

Zhao Yi felt the threat to him from that force, and dense goose bumps suddenly appeared on his back. He is a strong man who has been struggling in the land of sin for decades. He has the most acute sense of crisis, so he can naturally sense that this force is a fatal threat to him.

Although he couldn't figure out why a young man who was not even at the sixth level of the Reincarnation Realm had such terrifying strength, he still