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Chapter 619 Hanging at the Gate of Saint Lions (1)

"Senior Sister, the Holy Lion Gate is simply too bullying. Even though you know you have had a lot of battles and need to rest, they are clearly just taking advantage of the situation. Otherwise, I might as well go to this battle!" A disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Palace looked at Zhang Xinyu with red eyes.

"I'll go!"

One of his arm was so wounded that he gritted his teeth and said, "It's just a monster in the early stage of the Holy Body. Even if my arm is injured, I can't fight it. At least I can handle it for a while. As long as the senior sister recovers her strength, she will definitely catch up."

"I'll go..."

Hearing these disciples of the "Wan Beast Palace" and fighting to the ring one by one, Zhang Xinyu showed a faint smile on her face for the first time and said, "I'll go! The Wan Beast Palace is already several points behind. It's related to the level battle, and it's not allowed to be lost."

After listening to Zhang Xinyu's words, the group of people also fell silent.

They also knew that only Zhang Xinyu could take action personally could be sure. If those sects had not wanted to kill Zhang Xinyu, I'm afraid that Tianlang Mountain and Holy Lion Gate would have snatched the last place in the Battle of the Immortal Cave long ago.

"Senior sister, I'll go!" Chen Changsheng grabbed a large handful of pills and said, "You should hurry up and recover now, otherwise, even if our Wan Beast Palace is lucky enough to enter the next round, they may be defeated. What's more, just dealing with a few cats and dogs, the senior sister can't waste her energy and take action in succession."

"You go?" Zhang Xinyu looked at Chen Changsheng with a look of surprise.

The other disciples of the Wan Beast Palace in the Holy Body Realm also had a dull look on their faces.

"Christian... Brother Chen, the person from the Holy Lion Gate is in the Holy Body Realm!" A disciple of the Wanbeast Palace, who was also in the early stage of the Holy Body, looked at Chen Changsheng and advised with kindness.

"I know."

Chen Changsheng nodded, his figure swiftly landed on the ring. He looked at the disciple of the Holy Lion Sect opposite him coldly and said lightly: "You want to challenge the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, let's start!"

"You?"

The disciple of the Holy Lion Gate slaps his mouth and sneered: "What? Is there no one in your Ten Thousand Beast Palace? Even the ants from the Nirvana Realm have been sent out. No, I remember that Zhang Xinyu should have the power to fight! Could it be... that woman has become afraid of death?"

"I am worthy of being a beast sect, with dirty words all over your mouth. Even if you are born without knowing your parents, what? The old beasts in the Holy Lion Gate have never taught you what kind of etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame are. If that's the case, I will help you the old beasts in the Holy Lion Gate and teach you!"

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Bang!

Before everyone could react, they saw that the Holy Lion Gate disciple's body, which was more than two meters high, flew backwards, and a palm print was clearly left on the beast's face.

"This... Senior Brother Chen is so fast." A disciple of Wan Beast Palace said stunningly.

No one else expected that the Holy Lion Gate disciple was slapped by Chen Changsheng before he could come to his senses. Only Zhang Xinyu looked at Lin Yuhua with concern and said, "Young junior brother is just in the Nirvana realm, and there is no problem."

"Won't……"

Thinking that even the people from the "Zhou Wuyun Dynasty" suffered a great loss in Chen Changsheng's hands. Although the disciple of the Holy Lion Gate was a strong man in the early stage of the Holy Lion Gate, in Lin Yuhua's opinion, it could only be considered an ordinary early stage of the Holy Lion Gate, and the kind that can be dealt with on Chen Changsheng's list, a rare smile appeared on his face, saying, "Senior Sister, just keep your heart in your stomach! If the younger brother can't even deal with the group of waste from the Holy Lion Gate, how could he be favored by his master?"

Zhang Xinyu nodded and felt a little relieved.

The other disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Palace heard Lin Yuhua despise the Holy Beast Palace so much and compared them to waste, and they rolled their eyes one by one.

You know, several of them were all injured by people from the Holy Beast Palace.

On the ring.

"roar!"

The Lion Kui was furious.

As one of the most outstanding disciples of the "Holy Lion Gate", he was slapped by an ant from Nirvana in front of everyone, causing him to lose all his face.

A pair of green beast eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

The evil spirit surges into the sky.

"Boy, congratulations on your complete anger." Shi Kui roared, and his huge body rushed towards Chen Changsheng like lightning. Its claw, which was comparable to a superb Taoist weapon, slapped Chen Changsheng's head with force without leaving any spare force.

Swish!

When he saw Shi Kui taking action, he went all out.

Zhang Xinyu, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, had a tight face and quickly reminded him: "Junior brother, be careful, this disciple of the Holy Lion Gate has extremely strong physical bodies..."

"Flesh?"

Chen Changsheng sneered in his heart. These holy lion beasts rank not low on "The Story of Life and Border", but they are not too high, with a position of more than 7,000.

In other words, the Holy Body Realm is already their bloodline limit.

Just like the Mountain Ghost King, if there was no fate against the will of heaven, it would be almost impossible for their disciples of the Holy Lion Gate to break through the holy body realm. Chen Changsheng has also seen that the body tempering talent of the Holy Lion Beast clan is 108,000 miles away from his "Imperial Dao God Fist".

"The Emperor's Dao God Fist" is a magic trick of the heavenly level after all.

Looking at the entire "Story of Life and Border", there are definitely very few body tempering techniques that can be compared with "The Emperor's Dao God Fist". Chen Changsheng was not panicked when he saw the Lion Kui slapped him with his claws.

He raised his hand and punched Shi Kui's claws.

"Haha... that kid actually dared to fight Shi Kui head-on. Has he never heard that our disciples of the Holy Lion Gate are born with the talent of body tempering. Moreover, Shi Kui has long tempered his body to be even more powerful than the best Taoist weapon. Otherwise, how could he dare to run up recklessly and deal with Zhang Xinyu?" A disciple of the Holy Lion Gate shook his head and looked at Chen Changsheng with a sneer.

It’s not just these disciples of the “Holy Lion Gate”.

The other sects seemed not optimistic about Chen Changsheng, only Lin Yuhua looked at Shi Kui with a mocking look on his face, and a faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Go to die."

Seeing that Chen Changsheng wanted to fight him head-on, a crazy look flashed across Shi Kui's face, and the majestic beast breath condensed on his claws, as if he wanted to kill Chen Changsheng with one blow.

Bang……

The fists and claws intersected, and a muffled sound came out.

I saw that Shi Kui's huge body flew backwards, while Chen Changsheng stood still as if he was still, as if his face had not changed at all.

Rumble!

The lion flew backwards and hit the stone wall next to it before rolling down.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned. They looked at Chen Changsheng with a dazed look, especially the disciples of the Holy Lion Gate, and couldn't help but tremble: "How...how is this kid's body tempering technique is even more powerful than the Lion Kui..."
Chapter completed!
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