Chapter 3523 Ranked Seventh

Su Chen saw this clearly and asked the giants of the Golden Armor clan to keep fighting and colliding with the demonic illusions.

After all, the Jinjia Clan were extremely powerful combatants in ancient times. As they continue to become familiar with the current battle, their combat power will naturally increase exponentially.

Gradually, the audience present were surprised to find that the illusion of the demon gradually turned into a passive being beaten.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fists of the giants of the Golden Armor clan hit the demon phantom continuously. The demon phantom was like a gust of wind blowing on a candle, almost blowing it out.

Visible to the naked eye, the momentum of the demonic illusion is constantly weakened by the giants of the golden armor clan, and even its size is constantly shrinking.

Obviously, this demonic illusion has rapidly consumed Xue Gong's true energy. Now that Xue Gong's true energy is running low, the demonic illusion can no longer maintain its previous power.

Xue Gong below saw this scene and was also very anxious.

Now Xue Gong is really in trouble. The illusion of the demon spirit was in danger, and his murderous dharma body was entangled by the opponent's true dragon dharma body, unable to gain an advantage.

In other words, he had already used the moves that pushed him to the bottom of the box, but he was still completely suppressed.

The giants of the Golden Armor clan had the upper hand, and their momentum continued to increase. Several giants of the golden armor clan were agile and grabbed the feet of the demon phantom, while several other giants of the golden armor clan grabbed the shoulders of the demon phantom.

With two pulls and one pull, there was a "tearing" sound, and the demonic illusion was completely torn in half like a piece of rag!

The giants of the Golden Armor clan were majestic and roared continuously, the sound shook the sky and spread throughout the entire Halloween City!

This scene made Xue Gong below stunned and his heart suddenly twitched.

The next moment, the giants of the Jinjia clan kept walking and killed Xue Gong directly!

Xue Gong was originally suppressed by the True Dragon Dharma, but seeing these menacing golden-armored giants coming to kill him one after another, he felt as if the sky was falling.

At that moment, relying on an instinct between life and death, Xue Gong no longer cared about entangled with the True Dragon Dharma, and rolled on the spot, trying to escape from the attack range of the Jinjia clan.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than the nine giants of the golden armor clan surrounding him, and he was still slapped in the back by Shui Sanyi.

Xue Gong, who was already at the end of his strength, was hit by this powerful slap, and blood spurted out from his mouth. He flew out of the ring like a kite with its string cut off, and fell to the ground, stirring up dust on the ground.

At this moment, the whole place was silent. It was as if the whole world was suddenly frozen, and even time stood still.

Everyone was stunned by this astonishing scene.

It wasn't until a long time later that thunderous applause suddenly erupted from the scene. Almost all the grassroots warriors applauded wildly, their faces turned red and they cheered excitedly.

They were so excited. Saint Sultan really lived up to their expectations and proved in the best way that a warrior from a grassroots background could also be so defiant.

Even the seemingly unattainable top ten geniuses in the direct line of the city lord, Sultan Saint can defeat them in such a strong way.

Every warrior has a heroic dream in his heart. Maybe they can't realize this dream themselves, but they will pin this dream on another person. This person who they pin their dream on is called an idol.

At this moment, Su Chen's performance greatly satisfied their dreams. Not to mention his contribution to the alchemy world, in this martial arts competition, he counterattacked all the way as a dark horse. This dramatic rise is completely in line with the psychological expectations of idols.

Maybe their idol in the past was Jin He, but the surprises Su Chen gave them far surpassed those of Jin He and Jin He in the past.

After this battle, a new idol in the hearts of the grassroots warriors in the inner city was completely born.

"Long live the Sultan!"

“The Sultan was great!”

"Make the Sultan the Young Lord of the City, and we support him!"

"The future of Halloween City needs a genius like this!"

The grassroots warriors shouted with all their strength, as if they were tearing their throats out. In this way, they wanted to convey their inner voices to the city lords, so that the voices of the grassroots warriors could be heard.

For a time, the news of Su Chen's victory spread throughout the streets. Many people came out of their homes and celebrated in the streets.

Perhaps they have no idea who the Sultan is, and have never seen what the Sultan looks like.

However, there is no one who has not heard of the legend of Sultan Saint.

And hearing these cheers and celebrations, Su Chen also felt that he was completely integrated into the world around him, completely abandoning the sense of separation from his two lives, and letting the warm currents echo in his heart.

This feeling is no less than the feeling of being supported by others when I was an Alchemy Sage in my previous life. And this time, he climbed up step by step from the bottom until he attracted everyone's attention.

This sense of accomplishment and psychological satisfaction is also self-evident.

"It's a pity that there are only three chances at most to challenge the Tianzi Ranking. Otherwise, there is definitely hope for Sultan Saint to be more successful.