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Chapter 652 Chen Dao(1/2)

However, when the battle reached more than twenty moves, the white-haired old man suddenly broke out and killed the middle-aged man in one fell swoop, grabbing the other party's storage ring.

"So strong, is this old man the spiritual tortoise from Jingui Island?"

"It's him, I didn't expect that he also went to Sands Island. No wonder he was so strong?"

"The Spirit Turtle Master has been in seclusion for many years and has devoted himself to practicing. His combat power is unfathomable. Next, I don't know who will challenge him!"

There were waves of discussion around.

"This Spiritual Turtle Master is indeed not bad!"

Lu Ming nodded.

He just saw that the sudden explosion of Master Ling Turtle should be a secret technique that can increase combat power. Among the peak kings, it is very good.

"Not bad? Haha, I'm so angry, I feel like I'm talking about you."

On the one hand, Chen Zhao smiled contemptuously.

Lu Ming was speechless. Isn’t this guy sick? Wasn’t he just not taking action that time? He targeted him everywhere later.

Lu Ming ignored such a narrow-minded person and didn't even look at Chen Zhao.

Seeing that Lu Ming ignored it, Chen Zhao's face looked even more ugly.

"Who will fight me?"

The turtle owner looked around, and for a moment, no one spoke.

"Hehe, it seems that no one has gone to fight?"

The turtle master sneered.

"I'll do it!"

At this time, beside Chen Zhao, Chen Zhao's elder brother stood up, and a powerful aura filled with him.

Chen Zhao's elder brother is named Chen Dao.

Chen Dao took a step forward and appeared on the battlefield.

"It's Chen Dao. Chen Dao is going to take action, there's a big shot."

"Chen Dao has won seven consecutive victories and is extremely powerful. He is a general of the Flame Chamber of Commerce. He attacked Master Ling Turtle, haha, it must be very fierce."

The appearance of Chen Dao has made many people excited.

"Brother has taken action!"

Chen Zhao's eyes lit up, then he looked at Lu Ming and said, "Lu Ming, look at my elder brother's strength, and see how strong the strong one among the peak kings can reach."

However, he found that Lu Ming ignored him again, which made him quite depressed.

"Young man, you have good courage, dare to challenge me?"

The man from the Spirit Turtle looked at Chen Dao and said in a cold voice.

"Are you fighting or surrender?"

Chen Dao's response was simple, but full of confidence.

"What a big tone. I have been in seclusion for decades. The young people are becoming more and more arrogant now. Then I will teach you how to respect your elders!"

bump!

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Ling Turtle rushed towards Chen Dao, as fast as lightning. At the same time, a powerful aura burst out from the body of Master Ling Turtle.

It's that kind of secret technique.

Although the spirit turtle came up and said arrogant and confident, he really tried his best and did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all.

How could the weak be the one who knows his reputation and dares to challenge him? He has lived for hundreds of years, and he is very clear about this.

The powerful fist force hit Chen Dao.

But Chen Dao was still motionless. When the power of the spiritual turtle's fist approached, his eyes suddenly lit up and he moved.

Move is to use a knife.

A dazzling sword light lit up, and the Buddha split the space into two halves.

The fist strength of the spiritual turtle was also chopped into two halves. He was shocked and retreated wildly, avoiding the blade.

But Chen Dao's offensive had just begun.

"kill!"

Chen Dao shouted loudly, his momentum was amazing, and the miserable white sword light lit up again, stronger and sharper than the previous one, instantly slashing through the void and slashing at the spiritual turtle man.

"not good!"

The man on the spiritual turtle was shocked and swung his fists in succession. In front of him, a thick turtle shell formed and blocked him.

when!

The sword light slashed on the turtle shell, and the turtle shell vibrated violently, and a word was cracked. Before Rong Ling's turtle could kick it, Chen Dao's third knife was immediately cut, followed by the fourth knife and the fifth knife...

One knife after another, one knife is stronger than the other, and it is endless, slashing towards the man on the spiritual turtle.

When the seventh knife was cut out, the turtle shell of the man on the spiritual turtle burst into pieces, and the sword light flashed away.

Immediately, Chen Dao put away his knife and made it straightforward.

The man on the spiritual turtle's eyes widened, and a blood stain appeared from the center of his eyebrows, extending down. The man on the spiritual turtle fell down and turned into two halves.

The man on the spiritual turtle is dead.

There was a deafening cheer from the audience, and Chen Dao killed the Linggui Master and promoted him to eight consecutive victories.

能连胜八场的,可不多见.

It shows that there are eight peak kings who died at Chen Dao's hands.

"Hehe, see, this is my elder brother's strength."

Chen Zhao looked at Lu Ming proudly.

"not bad!"

Lu Ming said calmly.

He really thinks Chen Dao is not bad, and Chen Dao's combat power is probably close to the Holy Star.

Of course, Chen Dao is already in his thirties, ten years older than Saint Xingchen. He spent ten years practicing in martial arts, artistic conception, physical body and other aspects. In terms of potential, he is incomparable to Saint Xingchen.

The Donghuang Thousand Pride List selects young people under the age of 30. Moreover, it depends not only on cultivation, but also on talent, ability to fight beyond level, and potential.

Some powerful forces have extremely strong resources and can even pile up a group of young peak kings, but these people cannot be on the Thousand Prides list at all.

"I'm so arrogant. How many people can compete with my elder brother's combat power among the peak kings?"

陈昭冷笑.

"Frog in the well!" It was not Lu Ming who spoke, but Xie Nianqing.

"What did you say?"

Chen Zhao's face turned red.

"Someone went up and challenged!"

Lu Ming ignored Chen Zhao and looked at the battle stage.

Chen Zhao also looked over.

A young man in a blood-red robe stepped onto the battlefield.

This young man, about twenty-six or seven years old, had a cold face and a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, I'm really overestimating my ability. I dare to challenge my elder brother, and I'm dying again."

Chen Zhao smiled sarcastically.

However, Chen Dao on the battlefield showed a solemn look on his face.

The other party just stood there casually, but it seemed to make him feel like he was under great pressure as if he was facing a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Moreover, it is definitely not easy for the other party to dare to come to power if he is less than thirty years old.

"I don't know what you call me?"

Chen Dao asked.

"Snow Gang!"

The youth was a little gloomy.

"Snow-stricken?"

Chen Dao pondered for a moment and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally thought that the other party might be a peerless genius on the Thousand Prides of the East Wilderness. If he was really a genius on the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the Thousand Prides of the First, he would consider whether to fight or not.

However, the name Xue Gang did not exist on Qianjiao List. Obviously, the other party is not a genius on Qianjiao List.
To be continued...
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