622: C622 Instant kill

C622 Instant kill

Upon hearing Chen Yu's words, the three youths wearing red clothes and metal masks were all stunned.

However, Chen Yu's figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of him.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Just as the black masked youth finished shouting, Chen Yu's figure had already arrived in front of him.

"Swift Lightning Strike!"

In that moment, Chen Yu was using the first of the few great martial arts, the Way of Lightning!

"Zi la ~"

When Chen Yu arrived in front of the black masked young man, an extremely strong surge of electrostatic force caused his hair to stand on end.

Flying Fire.

An extremely beautiful and dazzling blue arc of light flashed.

Blood flew everywhere.

Although the black-masked youth tried his best to dodge, his movements were far too slow. In just a split-second, a massive wound was blasted open in his chest by the lightning!

The black-masked youth died with grievance!

Upon seeing this, the other two froze.

The pupils of the duo suddenly contracted as disbelief filled their eyes.

In the next moment, the two of them involuntarily retreated, attempting to increase the distance between them and Chen Yu.

"Too late!"

With that said, a pair of lightning wings suddenly bloomed on Chen Yu's back.

"Wings of Lightning!"

At this time, Chen Yu seemed to have grown a pair of wings.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived beside the silver-masked youth.

This person already had an understanding of Chen Yu's speed.

Therefore, the moment Chen Yu disappeared, he immediately gathered all his power into his fists.

A terrifying phantom of a huge beast appeared behind him.

"Tyrant Dragon Beast!"

The image behind this person was the image of a Tyrant Dragon.

This beast had inborn divine strength and was exceptionally fierce.

The fully grown Tyrant Dragon Beast was dozens of meters tall, and it fed on the fiercest of giant elephants.

It was said that a Tyrant Dragon beast could swallow a herd of elephants.

Therefore, this beast was also used as a symbol of power.

A youth wearing a silver mask was able to form the image of a Tyrant Dragon on his fists. From this, it could be seen that the strength of his fists could not be underestimated!

The silver-masked youth had absolute confidence in his strength.

When he saw Chen Yu's figure rushing towards him, his eyes turned ice-cold as he said:

"Don't you dare hurt me!"

Facing Chen Yu's attack, the young man with the silver mask did not retreat and advanced instead.

A pair of fists exploded with an intense light.

The fist wind howled.

Strength can be broken.

In an instant, the light of the fist covered a hundred meters of space.

He believed that Chen Yu would definitely not be able to dodge this punch.

Sure enough, facing his fist, Chen Yu did not dodge, but stopped instead.

The silver-masked youth's eyes lit up, unable to conceal the excitement on his face.

He had made the right bet.

To restrain Chen Yu's extreme speed, he would only need absolute strength.

This punch was proof!

Unfortunately, he knew nothing about Chen Yu's strength.

The next scene was completely different from what he'd imagined.

Not only did Chen Yu not retreat, he increased his speed.

At the same time, his body also released a terrifying power!

"Nine Revolutions Demonic Art, One Thought Dragon Fist, Devil Dragon Art!"

Such a terrifying fist technique coupled with an overbearing demonic intent, it caused Chen Yu's fist to be extremely powerful!

A demonic light suddenly appeared in the sky.

What followed was the sound of a dragon's roar.

In the next moment, Chen Yu's body emitted a might that was similar to that of a primordial beast.

This feeling made the silver-masked youth feel as if he were a small white rabbit that had been sent into a tiger's den.

"Boom!"

The power of the fist shook the void!

Chen Yu swung out his fist.

Before the fist had arrived, the intent was already broken.

Combined with the Nine Revolutions Demonic Art, the fist force was like a shooting star with raging flames like fire.

The dragon-shaped Qi instantly broke through the silver masked young man's defensive qi barrier.

At this moment, the silver masked youth's fists had already been turned into meat paste by Chen Yu's fists.

Following that, Chen Yu's fist force did not decrease, and continued to attack!

"Crack!"

The bones exploded.

Chen Yu's punch had come with the word "collapse".

His fist came out, the force reached, and crushed.

The silver masked youth's bones were shattered by the immense power.

In the blink of an eye, the silver-masked youth's body had turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

This battle might seem like it took a long time, but in reality, it had all ended in an instant.

In the arena, only the golden-masked youth was left.

When this person saw Chen Yu quickly kill his two companions with a lightning speed, his eyes also revealed a trace of determination!

"You killed my junior brother without a second thought. Boy, I want you dead!"

With that said, the blood mist around golden-masked youth expanded in an instant.

"Immortal Altar!" "Gather!"

As the golden-masked youth's gloomy and cold voice fell, a profound diagram, formed from blood traces, faintly emerged on the ground.

When Chen Yu saw the strange array formation behind golden-masked youth, he could not help but turn serious.

"Die!"

golden-masked youth performed sword arts on his right index finger and middle finger.

A ray of red light flashed and instantly pierced Chen Yu's chest.

They could only see that under Chen Yu's arms, countless bubbles of blood had formed.

In the next moment, a strange power seemed to have rushed out from beneath Chen Yu's skin.

"Pu pu pu pu pu!"

Streaks of blood light rushed out from Chen Yu's body.

It was actually the blood altar laid down by the golden-masked youth, which caused the blood Qi in Chen Yu's body to surge explosively.

This golden-masked youth wanted Chen Yu's body to explode and die.

With cold eyes, Chen Yu's face turned vicious.

"A small altar trying to mess up my Qi and blood. It's simply wishful thinking!"

The Nine Revolutions Demonic Art was fully activated.

Instantly, streams of god and devil power surged, imprisoning Chen Yu's body in an instant, and leaving him no trace of restlessness at all.

At the same time, Chen Yu's body released a boundless domineering aura.0

A wave of pressure dispersed and shattered the ground.

A slight flaw also appeared in the formation diagram golden-masked youth had laid on the ground with blood.

golden-masked youth's eyes also revealed an expression of surprise.

He never thought that Chen Yu would be able to find his flaw in an instant.

If this continued, breaking through the array would only happen in the blink of an eye.

In the next moment, golden-masked youth was standing at the flaw of the blood altar array.

"Buzz!"

A streak of bloody light flew out as the Qi and blood pressed down, making up for this slight flaw.

Then, golden-masked youth waved his hands again, summoning the power of the blood formation.

"Heaven and earth spirit soul, endless killing power!"

"Cang Ming from the Sky Region, protect me to the ninth stage!"

In an instant, a red and a white energy appeared behind his back!

There were two types of power: one belonged to the wind and the other to fire.

"Fuse!"

When the two types of powers appeared, golden-masked youth crossed his arms and started to dance.

In the air, the power of fire and wind had miraculously fused together.

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