Hundreds of millions of layers of armor, the gods can't do anything to me

The snake heads roared in unison, and eight beams of various colors spewed out, but this time, Jiang Chuan didn't use Elemental War, and even took the initiative to meet it.

It's possible, but not necessary.

He wanted to smash Fujikawa Ichiro's self-confidence with one move, and kill him when he fell into despair!

Only in this way can he vent his grievances, whether it is the dissatisfaction of being provoked or the anger of his school being targeted, now he needs an outlet!

And Ichiro Fujikawa fills this role very well.

Jiang Chuan slashed out.

When the eight beams approached Jiangchuan, they were blocked by an inexplicable force.

Obviously, this kind of power is more domineering than Yamata no Orochi's eight-element skills!

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

Fujikawa Ichiro shook his head in disbelief.

No matter how arrogant or wise his previous performance was, it was all based on the fact that he had completed the secret art of blood, was fully prepared and confident that he could win!

But when things are out of his control, Fujikawa Ichiro will not be any better than ordinary people.

A series of emotions of incomparable fear began to engulf him.

A trace of disdain flashed in Jiang Chuan's eyes. This kind of heart is even worse than that of freshmen!

After all, he was a student who was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and he had never seen real adversity. When a move was destroyed, his reaction was even more extreme.

"Rely on this little earthworm, right? Then this time, I will destroy your confidence once and for all!"

Jiang Chuan raised the corner of his mouth and took back the Dragon Emperor mace in his hand.

It seemed that nothing happened in the illusory battlefield, but Fujikawa Ichiro did not move for a long time.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, a trace with a length of hundreds of meters appeared in the sky, and the originally dim battlefield was instantly dyed red.

In an instant, the magic flames stretched across the sky, and the illusory battlefield was split into two halves!

The billowing magic flames continued to sweep, spreading red marks in the air, and the people who watched swallowed their saliva.

All the people watching this scene waited eagerly, only to see the red marks flashed by, and a snake head fell first, and dissipated in the air.

At this moment, everyone from the level three to the king-establishment state, down to the common people, was completely sluggish, and their eyes on the illusory battlefield froze.

Can't believe my eyes at all.

"Damn it, this is the vividness I know!"

"It's a shame that I thought the God of Sichuan was going to cool down, and I'm guilty of insulting my belief in Sichuanmen!"

"Let me just say, we are all worrying about it. How could such a monstrous character as Chuan Shen be easily provoked?"

"Jiang Chuan is really terrifying. When we thought he had reached his limit, he always brought us more shocking surprises!"

"..."

Everyone was amazed again and again.

It returned to the previous jubilant scene, and the boulder in my heart was completely let go.

In fact, when they saw that Yaqi Orochi's elemental skills could not be improved by an inch, they knew that it was stable!

'waste!waste!The Fujikawa family has paid so much to train you, even a freshman in Hongxia can't solve it, and they have to embarrass us Sakura! '

'Fight back!Fight back! '

At this time, Fujikawa Chizuru in the rest area roared wildly in his heart, and he could only lower his head to cover up his distorted expression.

The most important thing is that if this battle is lost, not only Fujikawa Ichiro will die, but also the two ninjas who came over will die!

The Fujikawa family must pay compensation. It can be said that they lost their wife and lost their soldiers.

The truth, however, was that he was doomed to disappointment.

Fujikawa Ichiro didn't move any more.

It's not that he doesn't want to fight back, but that he can no longer feel the existence of Yamata no Orochi!

Just when he was trying to communicate with the phantom.

In the infinite field of view, after the first snake head, the other seven snake heads fell down in unison.

Fujikawa Ichiro turned around and looked, completely in despair.

Looking back at Jiang Chuan, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

The former Fujikawa Ichiro wanted to fight a trapped beast, so don't blame him for fighting him in his own way!

He walked slowly to Ichiro Fujikawa, who doubted his life, and said softly:

"You are not an umbrella, so don't hold on~"

Seeing the remaining seven heads of Yamata no Orochi phantom behind Fujikawa Ichiro fall, all the spectators burst into cheers.

Everyone was extremely relieved, enjoying the thrill of Jiang Chuan's explosive killing of Fujikawa Ichiro.

Different from the previous knife-cut double-headed, the little bit of killing at that time was just because Fujikawa Ichiro was too arrogant, and everyone watched him lose a little bit, and felt relieved.

Now, the opponent wants to take advantage of the survival match to kill Hong Xiajiao, who is still the top Tianjiao, and his arrogant attitude has completely aroused public outrage.

And Jiang Chuan's behavior suddenly made the other party fall into despair, and instantly released the resentment in everyone's heart, just like a balloon exploded, and the whole person became transparent!

"This Ni. Ma... is really a freshman?"

Ye Lancheng, who was watching the game in the dark, couldn't help but blurt out that he didn't have the demeanor of a strong man in the imperial realm.

"The...rules of Shattering the Void? This kid still has an SSS-level talent on him."

In the VIP viewing room above the Fudao Gymnasium, Pei Minghao's eyes froze slightly.

"Go get me this student's information, and I will check it myself."

He gave instructions to his assistant, and he already had a set of rhetoric in mind.

……

Don't hold back!

After hearing Jiang Chuan's voice, Fujikawa Ichiro finally couldn't hold on any longer, and felt discouraged all over his body.

The soreness in his waist and knees made him unable to stand normally, and he fell to the ground.

The shadow of the blood was defeated, although the wound could not be seen, but now Fujikawa Ichiro was seriously injured in an instant, and lost any ability to resist.

Before it was the spiritual torture, now it's the physical body's turn!

"Want to kill me? Then be prepared to be tortured and killed by me!"

Seeing Jiang Chuan's indifferent eyes, Fujikawa Ichiro's body began to tremble. In his desperate eyes, Jiang Chuan pulled out the Seven Star Shield Knife, and Lei Element climbed up.

The burst thunder element turned into a whip in Jiang Chuan's hand.

Looking at the terrifying thunder whip, Fujikawa Ichiro screamed:

"No! No! Let me go! Master Jiang Chuan, I know I was wrong, let me go!"

He didn't know what he was going to experience, but he definitely wouldn't feel good. Sakura Kuniko, who had always been influenced by the culture of "bow your head and kneel", immediately began to beg for mercy.

However, Jiang Chuan ignored it as if his ears were stuffed with cotton. The lightning whip had already been pulled out, and in the next moment, a miserable scream came out.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Fujikawa Ichiro's cry was extremely miserable, resounding over the illusory battlefield, everyone couldn't help but shuddered, especially those who had suffered at the hands of Jiang Chuan, who were even more immersed in the scene.

But at that time, Jiang Chuan had always been merciful. Although there would be physical pain, after so long, everything should be fine.

On the other hand, Fujikawa Ichiro at this time.

Unable to surrender, nor capable of evading retaliation, he is really a piece of meat on the chopping board, enduring Jiang Chuan's whipping!

That heart-wrenching feeling lasted forever, definitely far beyond the extent of Mo Xiaotian's and others' injuries!

Even them, there is no way to imagine the pain Fujikawa Ichiro suffered!

I saw the lightning whip whipping on Fujikawa Ichiro's body one after another, and the flesh and blood were blown apart, and Jiang Chuan's strength was controlled very precisely, just like Ling Chi!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Fujikawa Ichiro screamed like being tortured in hell.

"Forgive me...forgive me, Lord Jiang Chuan, I really know I was wrong!"

The feeling of pain to the soul made him even forget that he was in a life-and-death battle.

"Never die, that's what you said~"

Unless one party dies, no one can get out of this illusory battlefield, and Jiang Chuan naturally cannot let him go!

At first, Fujikawa Ichiro still had the strength to beg for mercy, but soon, the voice of begging for mercy turned into a desire for death.

"Kill me! Kill me! I can't take it anymore, please kill me!"

The voice of this shout was already on the verge of dying.

Fujikawa Ichiro also thought about running out of the range of the lightning whip with all his strength, but he had no chance because of the backlash of his blood.

Before they knew it, everyone felt that Jiang Chuan's elemental whip was stained a little scarlet.

At this time, Fujikawa Ichiro was no longer human, like a skeleton covered in flesh and blood, and now, everyone can still see his skull opening and closing.

The vitality of the awakened is very tenacious. Fujikawa Ichiro seems to be still shouting something, but because the vocal cords have been damaged long ago, no sound can come out.

Everyone swallowed their saliva in unison, not daring to imagine the pain of Ling Chi.

But most people didn't think how cruel Jiang Chuan was, because the way of handling the life-and-death battle itself was in the hands of both parties for a long time!

"He deserved such an end, he deserved it!"

"Chuan God is doing well, Hong Xia is a real man!"

"Look at the expression of our Sakura representative, it's like eating shit, it's so funny hahahaha!"

"..."

There is no doubt that after this battle, everyone's admiration for Jiang Chuan has risen to a higher level, and that kind of enthusiasm has directly surpassed all the talents of the same generation, even if they add up, they don't have Jiang Chuan's enthusiasm!

"Kazi Kazi Kazi!"

The sound of the lightning whip hitting the bone sounds tingling, no matter how finely Jiang Chuan's movements are controlled, there will always be a time to end.

Fujikawa Ichiro is still alive for so long, his samurai spirit is already outstanding!

He looked at Jiang Chuan with extremely resentful eyes, but there was nothing he could do.

"boom!"

With the last crisp sound, Fujikawa Ichiro broke into two pieces after tasting endless pain.

In the end, Jiang Chuan used the soul siphon to absorb the soul power of Fujikawa Ichiro when his soul dissipated.

Then he finally stopped doing anything, but ignited the magic flame to cremate him, and the son of the Sakura country turned into a pile of powder.

The illusory battlefield also dissipated at this time.

Jiang Chuan's figure appeared in the lava mountain.

So people stared at him blankly.

Jiang Chuan didn't care either, and put away the Seven Star Shield Knife by himself, and looked at the crowd with a harmless smile:

"Why, do you want to try... the feeling of being whipped?"

Everyone, including Mo Xiaotian, gasped and trembled, and everyone couldn't help but retreated a bit.

……

"Dean Tang, it seems that your tactics don't seem to have much effect..."

In the rest area of ​​Icefield University, Xiang Lang came out of the previous shock, and saw the movement of the university alliance to take a step back.

It was as if it had been half-rehearsed in advance, and it was extraordinarily neat.

He looked at Tang Zhengchun, his tone full of teasing.

On the other side, in the rest area of ​​Wuda, the imperial capital, Tang Zhengchun's face had turned a liver color.