The End Of The World: The Beginning Of All Attribute Fragments

Chapter 724

Nan Lichuan was suffocated and was about to vomit blood.

The dignified 10th-level powerhouse was suppressed by a younger generation, and he was ashamed to be thrown at the grandmother’s house.

It was hard to wait until Su Chen’s Fist Technique secret skills were all finished, and Nan Lichuan was about to fight back to get his Face back.

Suddenly, he noticed that the temperature around him had dropped suddenly, and he felt as if he had entered a piece of glacial snow.

“Ice Spells!”

When Nan Lichuan reacted, he saw a white torrent swept over.

The wave of ice magic contained in it made his heart palpitations.

Beyond the 10th level of ice spells?

How can this be?

Nan Lichuan was inexplicably horrified, he really couldn’t figure it out, Su Chen was clearly only level 9, why the spells released were so terrible!

However, he didn’t have time to think about it, because the white torrent had swept to the front.

At this critical moment, Nan Lichuan once again released the mysterious light of the pupil, which was worthy of defeating the white torrent.

Suddenly, a fiery ball of fire shot over.

“Damn!”

Nan Lichuan almost scolded his mother in anger.

Su Chen relied on being a full-time mage teacher, one spell after another, and he didn’t give him a chance to breathe, making him extremely depressed.

If it was a 9th-level spell, he simply ignored it.

The key is that every magical technique far surpasses the same rank, which poses a great threat to him.

If you can’t avoid it, you can only defeat it, otherwise it will inevitably end up with an injury.

“Su Chen’s combat experience is too rich, right?”

Shan Caili opened her mouth slightly, her expression moved.

The reason why Su Chen has been able to firmly suppress Nan Lichuan is that in addition to his own strong strength, the more important point is his grasp of fighter opportunities.

When Nan Lichuan was about to slow down, Su Chenneng would take the opportunity to suppress it, and would not give Nan Lichuan any chance at all.

To be able to grasp this kind of fighter clearly must have experienced countless battles and accumulated a wealth of combat experience to achieve this.

But Su Chen is only seventeen years old, how many battles can he go through?

In fact, she didn’t know that Su Chen had only been a cultivator for a year.

But during this year, Su Chen was fighting almost every moment, and the strong men killed were countless.

It is reasonable to have this kind of combat experience.

On the other side, Nan Lichuan finally used a wooden shield to block this fireball technique, before he could take a breath.

Between Muran, a blue torrent of terrifying thunderbolt waves swept over again.

“Thunder Spells!”

Nan Lichuan trembled all over, gritted his teeth and took out a golden glove from the storage bag, put it on quickly, and slammed it out with a punch.

There was a thunder blast.

Although Nan Lichuan’s punch successfully defeated the blue torrent, the damage itself was not light.

The whole arm, even half of his body, was a piece of burnt.

And being rushed back by the explosion of Yu Wei.

Da da da…

After Nan Lichuan retreated a few steps, a section of green vineman suddenly appeared under his feet, and unexpectedly bound his feet.

“Wooden winding technique!”

Nan Lichuan was itchy with hatred, and suddenly exerted force. When he first broke free of the vine, invisible power came again from all directions.

Grass!

Nan Lichuan was so furious that he couldn’t help but burst into swear words.

When he just wanted to release the divine light of the eyes, a great pressure suddenly came from the top of his head.

what?

Nan Lichuan looked up subconsciously.

When I found it was a hill with colorful streams, my back was cold, and he screamed, “Holy artifact!”