"You are too weak!" Su Chen said indifferently.
His casual words gave a chilling feeling. Su Chen's fingers squeezed together as the Nine Transformations Golden Body Art circulated fully.
A crisp sound rang out.
Qiu Tu's fist was crushed by Su Chen, with white bone and blood exposed.
"Ahhh!" Qiu Tu's face twisted in agony.
"Die!" Su Chen said calmly.
In the next moment, his body glowed golden like an ancient emperor awakening, black hair draped over his shoulders. His other hand also attacked Qiu Tu ruthlessly.
"No!" Qiu Tu's expression changed as he roared helplessly. Before Su Chen he had no resistance, only one hand left to block.
Boom!
The golden fist descended, instantly spreading a destructive aura that turned Qiu Tu to dust under Su Chen's punch. In the end, not a speck of flesh remained, gone from the world.
"One punch..."
