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688. Chapter 688 [Is Che Che a gift or a burden!

In Lengyue's Thirteen Swordsman, a stick-wielding warrior used the strength of the middle Martial Emperor Realm. The iron rod weighing a hundred kilograms was carrying a ten-meter-long fighting spirit and smashed towards the sword-holding statue.

Although the sword-holding statue seems to move very slowly, when it is attacked, its reaction is surprisingly fast.

The huge stone sword in its hand flashed with red light, and then like an agile human warrior, it slashed down on the stick-wielding warrior.

This is almost an unquestionable fight. Under this eighty-meter-long giant stone sword, even if it has been used to penetrate the iron rod that has grown to ten meters, there is no comparison at all.

The two fought, and the warrior of the Martial Emperor Realm was beaten into the ground with a stick. Under this force majeure, which was like the power of God, the blood sprayed more than ten meters high, just like a fountain.

Everyone was shocked. Even Leng Meiying did not expect that the sword-wielding statue was so powerful. A strong man in the middle of the Martial Emperor Realm was actually killed in one encounter.

This kind of strength is obviously more terrifying than the four-armed giant beast just now.

Just when the sword-wielding statue killed the stick-wielding warrior, the fighting spirit of Xuanyang and others also bloomed on the sword-wielding statue's legs... They also wanted to attack other places, but they couldn't reach them.

The power of several Martial King Realm experts all hit one leg of the sword-holding statue, and then everyone saw stone chips flying around. Then, everyone felt a strong wind blowing from above their heads.

When he raised his head, the stone sword with red light was already slashing at him.

No one can figure out why this stone statue is so agile and reacts so fast that it simply exceeds the scope of application of its stone statue.

"Chichi!" The two people who had no time to dodge were directly knocked away by the giant stone statue.

Although the stone sword holding the sword god is a sword, compared with the human body, its magnanimity seems to have no sharp edge.

Although not sharp, coupled with the power of the sword-holding statue, this kind of attack is comparable to the attack power of a saint.

Without any hesitation, the two figures were cut into pieces by the huge force in mid-air.

Xuanyang roared angrily and rushed towards the giant stone statue desperately. The death of his companion had already had a huge impact on him. Now he just wanted to dismantle the sword-holding statue into small stones.

Relieve the hatred in your heart!

Needless to say, Xuanyang's strength is enough to rank among the top five in Hanshilin. However, with this kind of strength, even with the maximum strength, he can only chop off a large piece of stone from the thigh of the giant stone statue.

Everyone cheered, but the next moment, the cheers stopped abruptly. The large piece of stone that had been chopped down was actually sucked back into the thigh of the sword-holding statue in a red light. The whole thigh looked as if it was not there at all.

No general damage.

Xuanyang was also startled, then roared angrily, raised his sword again, and slashed at the sword-holding statue.

This time, Feng failed to do what he wanted. Even if he was as strong as Xuanyang, he was struck by the huge stone sword that suddenly came over at this moment and sent hundreds of pieces flying...

Everyone became solemn, and more than ten people gave up their resistance and fled in all directions.

Just kidding, who can dare to say that he can stop a powerful existence that even Xuanyang can't stop? Rather than go up and die, it's better to stay useful and come back to avenge everyone in the future.

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