Mystic God-level Emperor System - Chapter 2274
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Chapter 2274

Chapter 2274 Admit defeat

fight?

Everyone was frightened by Su Han's proposal.

Zhang Haoyu is the middle and high level of the Xianta chaebol. Although he is only a genetic warrior, his level is extremely high. Coupled with the Xianta battle armor, he is afraid that he will have the power to fight against a teacher of the same level!

Because the fairy tower battle armor is made of a special material, it has excellent defense against spiritual energy and martial arts power!

However, Su Han is only a fifth-level Psychiatrist, but he challenged such a strong man. In the eyes of Corlis and others, Su Han was indeed overwhelmed by anger and was a bit hasty.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Zhang Haoyu smiled lightly.

"Fight, am I wrong?"

Su Han smiled, "This spaceship happens to have a venue for us to fight, I don't think Director Zhang should act stupid."

Zhang Haoyu's complexion darkened, and the people around him showed an angry look, staring at Su Han coldly.

"Mr. Su Huang, do you want to think about it again?"

Longdie said with a strange expression.

"Don't think about it. Director Zhang suspected me for no reason. It's a humiliation to me. If I don't fight, I can't let go."

Zhao Jiuge laughed.

"Okay, I'll fight with you."

Zhang Haoyu said with a light smile: "How to fight? Hit as far as possible? Hit to death? You can do whatever you want."

"Then do whatever you want. If Director Zhang doesn't want to fight anymore, just let me know and I will stop."

Su Han smiled.

Everyone felt that Su Han was a little arrogant, but Zhang Haoyu didn't take it seriously, and looked at Longdie indifferently: "Captain Longdie, lead the way."

The bottom of the spaceship.

Everyone arrived at the training ground.

Everyone stood around, outside the energy barrier, looking at Su Han and Zhang Haoyu in the center of the field.

"Little brother, you are young, let's go first."

Zhang Haoyu looked at Su Han and said with a faint smile.

After all, his fairy tower battle armor wrapped his head again, and a special magnetic field surrounded it, which was enough to affect spiritual energy and martial arts power.

Every genetic warrior has thoroughly studied the method of being a teacher. After all, after encountering a teacher, it can save his life.

Zhang Haoyu is no exception.

Even more because he is a middle-level executive of the Xianta chaebol, he has a deeper understanding of the methods of studying masters than ordinary genetic warriors.

"Director Zhang's armor is enough to degrade mental energy below level five to level two. You, Mr. Su Huang, have no chance of winning."

A researcher of the Xianta chaebol said lightly, his tone full of sarcasm.

Corlis and the others didn't respond, but they were sure in their hearts that what the other party said was true, so they could only look at Su Han helplessly, hoping that the defeat would not be too ugly.

But the next moment, everyone suddenly saw a figure appearing behind Zhang Haoyu.

With just a slight wave of that figure, the sharp blade cut a deep hole in Zhang Haoyu's fairy tower armor, enough to see Zhang Haoyu's body inside.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Zhang Haoyu became bewildered.

Before he could react, the figure had disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was on the other side of Zhang Haoyu.

In just a few breaths, the Shadow Assassin slashed dozens of times, and in front of everyone, chopped Zhang Haoyu's Immortal Tower Armor into tatters, directly losing its effect.

The corners of Su Han's mouth rose slightly, and his spiritual energy suddenly surged.

Zhang Haoyu, a level 6 genetic warrior, was caught in the air by the mental energy without any power to fight back, and then smashed **** the ground.

one time.

Twice.

three times...

The speed is getting faster and faster!

Everyone could only hear the loud noise of Zhang Haoyu colliding with the ground, and they couldn't see Zhang Haoyu's figure clearly at this moment.

"Stop, stop..."

A faint voice came.

Su Han ignored Zhang Haoyu as if he hadn't heard of it.

Level 6 genetic fighters have rough skin and thick flesh, so they are not so easy to be crushed to death, but according to the frequency of hundreds of blows per second, Zhang Haoyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked for mercy.

Even if the other party begged for mercy, the tone used made Su Han a little dissatisfied, so he pretended not to hear it.

"Didn't you hear Director Zhang say stop?"

The members of the Xianta chaebol quickly looked at Su Han.

"Have it?"

Su Han smiled lightly and ignored it.

"Admit, admit defeat..."

The weak voice came again.

This time, many people heard it. Longdie looked at Su Han with a complicated expression. She was convinced that Su Han's strength was far from the level of a fifth-level psychiatrist on the surface.

To be able to beat a level 6 genetic warrior who is fully armed and wearing the fairy tower armor to such a degree, his strength is below level 7, so he is probably already at the top.

You must know that there are only three strong people in the taboo level, even in the Kyushu Adventurer Team, one is the leader, the eighth-level strongman, one is the deputy leader, the seventh-level strongman, and one is the second team captain.

In addition, the Kyushu adventurer team has no seventh-level taboo powerhouses.

Now that such a master appeared in her team, she didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Since Director Zhang has conceded defeat, let's end this competition."

Seeing that Su Han was unwilling to stop, Long Die couldn't help but persuade him.

"good."

Su Han smiled, he gave Longdie a lot of face, and stopped after she spoke, so that everyone could see Zhang Haoyu's situation clearly at the moment.

The Immortal Tower Battle Armor has already collapsed, and the clothes on his body have become ragged, like a beggar, with bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and scars everywhere on his body, looking very embarrassed.

"Director Zhang, I accept it."

Su Han smiled lightly at him.

Zhang Haoyu's face was ashen, and his face was shaking slightly. He wanted to get angry, but he didn't know how to vent it. Finally, he stood up slowly from the ground, turned and left without saying a word.