I'm picking up pieces in the post-apocalyptic world

Chapter 688 Seniors, please pick me up too

"This"

Seeing that Su Chen squeezed the torrent of starlight, but was unharmed, Wu Yazi swallowed hard, and his entire expression was sluggish.

After a long time, he regained his composure, and murmured foolishly, "The art of transformation, the sacred weapon, the secret boxing technique, and a full-time practitioner. He's only 17 years old!"

Wu Yazi can't imagine that Su Chen, who is only 17 years old, has such terrifying strength. If he is allowed to grow, what kind of height will he reach?
And once you enter the holy rank, it will definitely set off a bloody storm in the vast universe!
"Senior, I have already accepted your move, is the previous agreement still counted?"

With a faint smile on Su Chen's face, he slowly walked back from a distance.

"Your strength has been recognized by me, of course it counts." Wu Yazi said solemnly.

Su Chen's performance far exceeded his expectations. He even felt that with Su Chen's talent, promotion to the Holy Rank was almost a certainty.

It's not too shameful to be around such a talented person.

Su Chen nodded, but there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Senior, I have seen your attack methods. The junior also has a killer move, and I would like to ask the senior to see it."

Being pressed and beaten by Wu Yazi, he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, so he wanted to take advantage of this to let out a sigh of relief.

Another more important point, Wuyazi is a pseudo-sage after all. If you don't show a little bit of strength and shock the other party, how can you make Wuyazi follow you with conviction?

"Are you going to shoot me?"

Wu Yazi was slightly taken aback.

Su Chen had shown strong defensive power before, so what about his attack power?

This is what he is looking forward to more, and he readily agrees: "Reciprocity, then this old man will see your attack methods."

Su Chen didn't rush to do it, and just like Wu Yazi reminded him before, he said, "Senior, this trick of mine is rather vicious. You'd better not be careless, or you will be easily injured."

"." Wu Yazi opened his mouth slightly, his expression stagnant.

A level 9 practitioner reminds a false saint?
Worried about getting hurt?

Wu Yazi was speechless. He glanced at Su Chen in a daze, and nodded: "If you make a bold move, I will do my best!"

Su Chen knew that Wu Yazi might not believe his words, so he decided to prove it to him with practical actions.

When a group of dazzling purple awns shone on his feet, Su Chen moved his feet and instantly appeared in front of Wuyazi.

"Want to sneak attack with speed?"

Wu Yazi sneered, and when he was about to shoot, he saw a flower in front of him.

In Su Chen's line of sight, one turned into two, two turned into four, and ten phantoms that were exactly the same as his body appeared in an instant, surrounding him.

What's even more incredible is that the breath of these ten phantoms has reached the level of 9.

"What kind of magic is this?"

The indifferent color on Wu Yazi's face completely dissipated, replaced by surprise and solemnity.

At this moment, he clearly felt an extremely strong killing intent all over his body.

Even as a pseudo-sage, there is a thought in his heart that he will fall if he is not careful.

At this time, eleven Su Chen launched an attack at the same time.

The five phantoms teamed up to release their spiritual power, binding Wuyazi firmly.

The remaining five phantoms, one held the [Yuanhe Wuji Mountain] and smashed down, and the other swept down with the [Enchanted Sword].

The other three released a spell each.

As for Su Chen's body, he held a pitch-black long sword in both hands, and Mu Ran chopped it down.

(End of this chapter)