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Chapter 593 Fight!

"What?"

Long Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, someone dared to break into his ruins.

He was shocked because masters in the Dacheng realm almost never take risks.

Their combat power is already at the top level.

No matter which force you go to, everyone will fight for it.

There is no need to break in, there are also ruins of the Dacheng realm.

Who among masters like them doesn't have a few relics in their hands?

As a place of lair, it is natural to give priority to formations.

Breaking in without permission, without home field advantage, without knowing the formation, the level of danger increases dramatically.

"who is it?"

Long Hao asked in a deep voice, is there really a fool willing to come here and die?

"They claim to be invisible. There are only three of them, and one of them has reached the peak level."

This middle-aged man with green curly hair is in the realm of tempering.

He could feel Sikong Jin's level.

"Only through the realm? Are you bullying me into having no one in the Dragon Palace?"

The white tiger glared angrily, stepped out, and disappeared here.

Long Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, put down the information in his hand, and walked out.



The periphery of the ruins.

Si Kong Jin and Feng Lin both had thick black smoke wrapped around their masks.

Surround their entire heads.

The division of labor between the two was clear, and all the work below the peak was handed over to Sikong Jin.

Tempering the realm, hand it over to Feng Lin.

In comparison, there are definitely more people here who are below the realm of penetration.

Sikong Jin's body was wrapped with blue light, as if he had entered an uninhabited land.

He looks weak on the outside, but his fighting methods are extremely brave.

The whole process was full of rampage and punches.

Like a furious beast, whatever it passes by is not a corpse.

But limbs and scraps of flesh.

Compared with him, Feng Lin is much gentler here.

Heart, neck, head.

He was particular about killing them with one blow and at least leaving their bodies intact.

Meng Changsheng limped behind the two of them, leaning on a cane.

His mask is still the normal black color, which proves that he has not used Qi until now.

Swish!

Two dark figures suddenly appeared in front of Meng Changsheng.

They responded with fear to Sikong Jin.

At first, they were the ones who took the initiative to attack Sikong Jin.

But now, it was Sikong Jin who was chasing them to kill them.

Therefore, many people took aim at the lame man following behind.

"Guys, I just came to watch the fun. I didn't do anything. You go and kill them."

Meng Changsheng did not stop, otherwise he would not be able to keep up with Feng Lin and Sikong Jin.

"You wear the same mask and think I'm stupid!"

A man in black robes who had penetrated into the later stage, holding a long sword in his hand, instantly attacked Meng Changsheng.

Ding!

Meng Changsheng stabbed his crutch on the grass, supported his body, and clamped the blade of the sword between his two fingers.

"Damn it! This young man is so strong that it makes my hands hurt. He's not a human race, is he?"

Meng Changsheng flicked the sword gently, and the blade broke.

The man in black robe's expression changed drastically and he backed away like crazy.

"die!"

Another black shadow jumped up from behind this person.

He held the broadsword with both hands and struck at Meng Changsheng.

"careful!"

The man in black robe who exited roared.

But it's too late.

Meng Changsheng quickly pulled out his crutch, raised it high and pointed it towards the sky.

"Fuck!"

The man who fell from a height cursed loudly and hit his body on the crutches.

brush!

The cane penetrated his body.

An inch long, an inch strong.

His broadsword is much shorter than his cane.

The tip of the knife passed half a meter in front of Meng Changsheng, but did not hit him.

Meng Changsheng swung his crutch, and the man flew out.

He hit the grass and lost his breath.

The eyes of the man in black robe in the distance were full of fear.

Just now he asked his companions to be careful because he discovered something.

He penetrated the late stage and struck with all his strength.

The other party blocked it without even using Qi!

And only use two fingers.

Not to mention the tempering realm, even the Dacheng realm would not dare to be so crazy.

It is understandable to block attacks from ordinary people.

But he has penetrated into the late stage!

He kept backing away, unable to bear the pressure in his heart.

Quickly flee outside the ruins.

Not only him, but many people around him had the same idea.

Especially Sikong Jin, who was at the front, was a nightmare for ordinary killers.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a young man with gray hair turned into a ray of light and struck towards Sikong Jin.

Feng Lin's expression changed and he immediately rushed forward.

Sikong Jin didn't care, he punched him in the face.

"court death!"

Bai Hu looked down upon him. He had only reached the peak level, but he dared to face him at the Dacheng state.

He also punched out.

boom!

The terrifying power made the air around scream.

A huge pit collapsed in the grass beneath my feet.

call out!

Sikong Jin's body flew backwards.

But he adjusted his body shape in mid-air and planted his feet firmly on the ground.

Boom!

He bent his legs without stopping at all, and rushed towards the white tiger like a cannonball.

brush!

Suddenly, the ground behind Bai Hu began to roll and turned into an earth wall, blocking his back.

Feng Lin's dagger sliced ​​through the earthen wall.

But the white tiger had already escaped.

"It's a small skill, but you still want to sneak attack in front of me."

As soon as Bai Hu finished speaking, Sikong Jin attacked him again, "You brat, I'll let you die this time!"

He had murderous intent on his face, he had just penetrated the realm, suffered a blow from himself, and was still able to fight.

To him, it's an insult.

Upon seeing this, Feng Lin immediately cast Fallen Soul.

Whoosh!

Black shadows flew out of his body.

When Bai Hu saw the black figure, he punched it.

But his fist passed through the shadow.

A moment.

Feng Lin moved his body into the black shadow and slashed hard at the opponent's neck.

Bai Hu's expression changed, he didn't expect such a magical technique.

He quickly raised his hand, his palm touching the soil.

Transformed into a giant hand as big as a pot lid.

This hand blocked Feng Lin's attack.

"Boy, just rely on this trick..."

boom!

Before Bai Hu finished speaking, Sikong Jin appeared and punched Bai Hu on the bridge of the nose.

call out!

The white tiger's nose was bleeding and his body flew backwards.

Feng Lin quickly pulled out two thumbtacks and stabbed Sikong Jin on him.

"Is your arm okay?"

Feng Lin grabbed Sikong Jin's arm and slid it from his shoulder to his wrist.

"It's nothing serious."

Sikong** said calmly.

"What are you pretending to be? My bones are all broken!"

Feng Lin shouted in a low voice.

Just now, Sikong Jin had a solid punch with Dacheng Realm.

The arm is not useless, it’s just good luck.

"You! Looking for death! Looking for death!!"

Bai Hu covered the bridge of his nose, which was covered with blood.

Sikong Jin's punch broke the bridge of his nose.

"Let you see what the Dacheng state is!"

The white tiger's eyes were about to split, and he stepped on the ground.

Boom!

The ground beneath his feet shattered and soil flew everywhere.

Along with his earthy Qi, the surrounding soil clung to his body.

They gathered little by little and finally formed an earthy yellow battle armor.

This armor covered his entire body.

Only the eyes and nose have holes as big as mosquito net holes.

Boom! Boom!

After being covered with soil, the white tiger's body is now much stronger than before.

Every time he took a step, the earth trembled.

"Stay away!"

Feng Lin glanced at Sikong Jin and rushed out suddenly.

He flashed in front of the white tiger and appeared behind him.

brush!

He swung the dagger vigorously.

Barla!

A harsh sound came over, and Feng Lin's black dagger did not cut through the defense.

Sparks also appeared on the back of the opponent's neck.


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