Chapter 712: Illusory Poison Needle_1
"Su Cheng, you lost! What other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Use them now, or you won’t have the chance anymore."
Indeed, Su Chengyu’s sword was fiercely strong just now, making Yin Huan secretly relieved. Had it not been for his breakthrough to the Martial King Realm Grade II some time earlier, perhaps he would not have been able to withstand the attack. Even if he had managed to resist, he would likely have been injured.
Yin Huan marveled at Su Chengyu’s ability to unexpectedly unleash such potential, becoming stronger the stronger his opponent was. But all of this was about to come to an end. Su Chengyu was now seriously wounded and destined to die at his hands.
Wiping off the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Chengyu secretly operated his spell to absorb the medicinal power.
"Are you sure I’ve exhausted all my tricks?" Su Chengyu sneered.
"Tough talk! Whatever trick you have, today you can’t escape death. I can’t be bothered with your nonsense anymore. Perhaps, you will go down in the history of the Dragon Soul Tournament as the shortest-lived champion. Your deeds will surely be recorded in the annals of Dragon Soul, leaving behind some reputation."
Having said that, Yin Huan raised his fist again, stepped forward, and thundered another attack.
Su Chengyu touched his wrist, and the Five-Colored Divine Light suddenly brightened.
"Little Shi, now is your time to show what you can do," Su Chengyu said to the Heaven-Mending Stone.
"Remember the reward you promised me."
After the Heaven-Mending Stone finished speaking, the Five-Colored Divine Light swept across, swallowing and dissipating all the power from Yin Huan’s punch.