The son-in-law of the stunning president

"Come on!" Sandres roared, his muscles tensed and his strength exploded.

For a moment, the surging vitality was like a raging wave, which became visible to the naked eye.

At this time, even the eyes and cameras of ordinary viewers were able to capture the faint white transparent gas emerging from his body.

Like a hurricane, like a torrent.

Just like that, it quickly circled around Sandres' body, hit the air, and erupted with terrifying crackling noises.

Sure enough, he is a strong general, so strong!

The strength of this Sandres must definitely be higher than that of the big mandrill.

But Tang Chen didn't panic at all, why, because the battle was over.

In fact, from the moment he volleyed down and Sandres' mind was taken away, the battle was over.

The source of truth cannot be seen by warriors, and it is far easier to manipulate than vitality, and it can easily be released quietly from the body.

Warriors are completely ignorant.

So in fact, Tang Chen had already made a move on poor Sandres, but he didn't realize it.

Now Tang Chen's true source has quietly penetrated into his body, without being aroused.

Don't look at the fact that Tang Chen's true source is very small, but no matter how small it is, it is a true source countless times purer than vitality!

Once it enters the warrior's body, it is not too easy to disturb the circulation of vitality in his body.

Tang Chen nodded slightly: "Okay, you are very proud, I appreciate it, so it's coming, although I am good at swordsmanship and not good at palming, but I can make do with it."

Sandres said angrily: "Who told you to let me kill me with your broken sword!"

Tang Chen just smiled faintly, and slowly raised his palm, and several phantom dragons swam on his palm.

"This! This is... Shenlong Fist?" Xu Zhenguo recognized this move, he had used it when he saw Tang Chen fighting Liu Lisheng.

Suddenly Xu Zhenguo's head exploded, and countless details were connected together for a while.

Tang Chen, who has a mysterious identity, rose up as if he appeared suddenly. His cultivation base was not high, but he was able to defeat Liu Lisheng who had taken forbidden drugs.

But now I saw this person who claimed to be a son of the Wanjian sect in Kunlun Mountain, and his attack was actually Shenlongquan.

Difficult, could it be that Tang Chen is actually this mysterious, possibly legendary disciple of the Immortal Sect?
But, it's not right, Tang Chen is just a warrior, not a fairy, what's going on?

"Maybe it's because Tang Chen's information is too shallow and he hasn't yet entered the threshold of monk?" Xu Zhenguo quickly found a seemingly reasonable reason.

Tang Chen was also quietly observing the changes in Xu Zhenguo's expression.

Seeing his shocked and surprised look at that time, you can tell that this old guy has thought about it step by step according to his own design, okay.

"Come on, come on, I, Sandres, will go all out today, and I will show you, a self-proclaimed fairy!"

As Sandres said, his body muscles swelled, and his whole body seemed to be more than a circle bigger, and he was really about to go all out.

Tang Chen turned his head quickly, oh, it's a bit too much to pretend to be X.

If Sandres couldn't hold back and shot first, he would be exposed.

At that moment, Tang Chen pretended to be indifferent and nodded: "In that case, look at the palm."

His voice was flat, and his white, jade-like palm was so lightly pressed towards Sandres.

There was no contact with Sandres' body at all.

This made everyone feel inexplicable for a while.

What the fuck?If this is an attack from a distance, then there is no fluctuation in vitality.

No, not to mention the fluctuation of vitality, there is not even a little bit of wind breaking.

Only the illusory dragon roared and circled, rolling towards Sandres.

Is this... a joke?
Even if you are really a fairy, your power system is different from our warriors, but when you attack explosively, you should be able to push or break through the air, right?
There should be the sound of breaking through the air, and there should be air flow, right?
However, there is no hair at all, and the light palm is like a joke.

Jiaolong is like a holographic projection, just entangled with Sandres, isn't this countered by Sandres?

However, an astonishing scene appeared.

As soon as Jiaolong hovered over Sandres, whose muscles were as strong as steel, this devil-like strong man froze.

His complexion suddenly became extremely frightened, and he groaned in pain: "En~~ah!!"

It is painful, but there is no way not to be painful. The source of truth that Tang Chen penetrated into his body has already begun to rebel.

Although the total amount of True Source is not much, it is extremely simple to drive his vitality to run wild.

If I had to use an analogy, then what Tang Chen drove into Sandres' body was two grams of solid metal bumps.

And Sandres's strong vitality is like a big cotton ball weighing one ton.

No matter how heavy the cotton is, it will be easily cut, disturbed, and even guided by the metal.

What kind of painful experience is this?

Moreover, Tang Chen also deliberately added some ingredients. In order not to make Sandres feel that he was running out of vitality, he deliberately directed the vitality in his body to violently rush into his internal organs, bones, muscles, and blood vessels.

It made Sandres burn all at once, and felt that his whole body was penetrated by an invisible mysterious force.

Can't defend, can't resist, can't even escape.

In fact, it's also nonsense, of course he can't resist it, this in itself is the damage caused by the rampant vitality in his body.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Sandres roared, blood spewed from the pores all over his body, and his incomparably strong body twitched uncontrollably, as if he had a cramp.

Accompanied by the illusory dragon phantom swinging together, the dragon bit his shoulder, and he hugged his shoulder and yelled, bit his belly, and he screamed while clutching his stomach.

It was as if it was being eaten by a dragon.

And the most astonishing thing is that Shenlong. It is tangible and intangible at all. No matter how madly Sandres swings his fists and smashes the Shenlong, he can only hit the air in vain.

Of course, it can only hit the air. After all, the divine dragon is just a phantom projected by Tang Chen using the true source, and there is no entity at all.

If you fight wits with a projection, isn't that doomed to be a waste of effort?
Poor Sandres, a generation of strong generals, was so screaming at the top of his lungs, and finally collapsed and knelt on the ring in such a miserable state.

Kneeling in front of Tang Chen.

As the sun sets, the handsome young man stands with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, while the blood-stained strong man Sandres knelt down in front of the young man powerlessly, as if surrendering.

Numerous camera equipment aimed at this beautiful and symbolic scene and shot it crazily, instantly transmitting the images all over the world.

Xu Zhenguo was completely sluggish, his mouth was wide open, and he completely lost the calm image of a senior...