Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 62: Empire pressure?Chen Xin: Bully my son and tear down your country!

Chapter 62: Empire pressure?Chen Xin: Bully my son and tear down your country!
Yu Tianheng turned back subconsciously.

Something did poke me in the face.

Chen Yuan just stood behind him, stretched out his index finger and pressed it tightly against Yu Tianheng's face.

Yu Tianheng was dumbfounded.

He didn't even notice when Chen Yuan came behind him.

Is it when attacking, or when the evil-eyed white tiger turns over?
He didn't know at all, he only knew that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

The contestants who were watching the battle in the ring couldn't help but yelled in a low voice: "What the hell, with such a good opportunity, Chen Yuan didn't deal with Yu Tianheng?"

Before those dissatisfied voices could be heard, they were stared back by the surrounding Emperor Xueye.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Chen Yuan and Yu Tianheng are not at the same level at all.

At this moment, he had at least a thousand ways to kill Yu Tianheng here.

But Chen Yuan did not do this.

Instead, they let the unused absolute advantage slip away from their hands.

This is undoubtedly a stupid decision.

It was this seemingly stupid decision that gave Yu Tianheng a double blow to his dignity and psychology.

Make it clear and tell Yu Tianheng.

You are not worthy of competing with me!

A mark was lightly drawn on Yu Tianheng's cheek, and a trace of blood flowed from it.

He couldn't help but wipe away the blood, his heart filled with fear.

Chen Yuan drew his sword?
Not to mention catching Chen Yuan's figure, even the most obvious action of drawing a sword was not seen.

From beginning to end, he was being manipulated like a headless fly.

Resistance is just Yu Tianheng's wishful thinking.

Yu Tianheng turned around suddenly and yelled at Davis: "Davis! What are you doing?"

The sound stopped suddenly, and the bodies of Davis and Zhu Zhuyun were covered with charred marks.

Originally, the martial soul fusion skills that Davis and Zhu Zhuyun had condensed were close to the critical value under Chen Yuan's teasing.

Yu Tianheng's all-out attack accelerated the speed.

Let alone getting up to fight again, even standing up seemed a bit reluctant.

"Boss, we are here to rescue you!" The two turtles of Yin and Yang rushed forward in a hurry.

The soul power entangled like Tai Chi launched a barrier, trying to protect Yu Tianheng and isolate Chen Yuan's attack.

It is simply impossible to do this with only the soul power of the soul master level.

bass!
The arena was instantly split into two, and the terrifying sword energy ripped through the arena and flew into the distance.

Yin Yang Ergui swallowed his saliva and watched his martial soul being split into two.

Simply draw your sword and chop.

The extremely simple movements contain an unimaginable charm.

It seemed that what Chen Yuan pulled out was not the sword, but himself.

His whole body was no different from a sword, and he couldn't tell the difference at all!
"Noisy." Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and slashed with his sword.

The defensive power of the Yin-Yang Black Turtle can be regarded as the top martial spirit among defense-type martial spirits.

If they were given enough time, and then used martial soul fusion skills and Tai Chi's ability to overcome strength with softness, they might actually be able to block such a sword.

It's a pity that whether it's the gap in soul power or skill, they are completely inferior to Chen Yuan.

With one horizontal slash, the sword swings thirty thousand miles!
The sword energy turned into a crescent moon and charged outward continuously.

Cold sweat broke out on Yu Tianheng's forehead, and his instinct was to dodge.

But the eyes of everyone around him fell on him.Every move he makes is linked to the empire. Once he escapes from the front, he will probably be criticized countless times.

Yutian Hengxin made a move, and the dragon-shaped body was placed at the front, cooperating with the Yin-Yang Black Turtle to launch three-dimensional soul protection.

He roared and manipulated the thunder to blend in: "Everyone, be sure to guard against it!"

At least they have to protect themselves from this attack, so that they won't be defined as people who can't even sustain a move.

Yu Tianheng's voice was not over yet.

He only felt the dragon scales on his arms emit a low, mournful cry.

The sword energy swaying out had already wiped out everyone from the two teams, leaving only him on the field who was still a little capable of fighting.

Almost all of Yu Tianheng's flickering soul power was injected into it, and the whole person's head finally began to move closer to the state of dragon transformation under the strong pressure.

The only obsession left in his mind was to block it until it was completely covered by the white sword energy light.

a long time.

Yu Tianheng gasped for breath, and he was momentarily distracted listening to the cheers around him.

People around him were shouting for Yu Tianheng's victory, Emperor Xueye awarded him the honor in person, and even Chen Yuan said something inferior to him on the opposite side.

Not only that, he also completed the complete dragon transformation of his family and became the strongest genius!

Yu Tianheng couldn't help but rub his eyes, this was the scene he had dreamed of.

Shouldn't.
Are you dreaming?
hum.
There was complete silence, and everyone watched in silence as there was no one left in the ring.

Yu Tianheng's body fell down like a short-stringed kite, rolling his eyes on the ground.

Chenyuan took the sword and patted Yutian Heng's face. He looked like a dead dog.

The whole person was lying on the ground, his scales were broken, his bright red arms were exposed, and his body was twitching.

Chen Yuan said leisurely: "If you can't stop it, just give up. Why are you so stubborn?"

"It's better now. Now I'm not even sure whether I can participate in the competition."

With just one sword strike, the whole place was cleared.

Even Yu Tianheng, who was in full dragon form, could only hold on for one more breath than the others.

"Chenyuan, stop it, stop it! Do you know what you did?" Emperor Xueye couldn't help but stepped forward and shouted in a low voice: "You are blatantly violating the contract!"

He looked at the unconscious members of the Tiandou Royal Team with distressed eyes.

These team members are the essence and hard work of the Tiandou Empire.

Now he was beaten until he was lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

According to this injury, he will definitely not be able to participate in the Soul Master Competition.

And this also means that the two empires will no longer have access to the three thousand-year soul bones.

Those are three thousand-year-old soul bones!
No matter who it is, it is a treasure that can be fought to the death.

It's better now, I can't even hope for it.

"You're so vicious. If you don't give us an explanation today, I'd like to see what you plan to do!"

The two humiliated kings immediately stepped forward, staring at Chen Yuan with their eyes as if in awe, exerting constant pressure.

Even if the two empires made mistakes in the first place, you, Chenyuan, can't beat your team members into this state!

Chen Xin took a step sideways and protected Chen Yuan behind him like a calf.

He looked at the two kings with a smile on his face and said: "You two, now I still call you the kings of the country."

"There are unwritten rules in the soul master world. Adults don't care about children."

"If you two don't accept it, you will bully my son."

"Do you two believe that I, this crazy Douluo, can tear down both of your empires?"

(End of this chapter)

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