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Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh shocking bloody battle

"kill!"

The indifferent young man approached the middle-aged scribe holding a long sword. The two swordsmen were both rare masters. When they fought, they saw only the light of the sword, the shadow of the cold star, and no one could be seen anywhere.

The people around them also moved away. Swordsmen are synonymous with attack power. They are of equal strength. When encountering swordsmen, their momentum will be weaker. If two swordsmen fight to the death, it will definitely be a terrifying scene.

"I'm old, I have old bones!"

The vicissitudes of the old man's figure floated to the opposite side of the strange old man in a raincoat. When the old man in the raincoat saw an old man like himself, he curled his lips and said strangely: "I hate dealing with old men the most. They are old and smelly. Change it, change it."

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"I'm afraid it's not as good as you want."

The vicissitudes of life old man chuckled, a black short stick appeared in his hand, and he struck it.

"It's fatal!"

The old man in the raincoat slipped to avoid the blow, and as he was sliding, light rain actually started falling in the air. The raindrops fell on his raincoat and slid down. The old man felt like a ghost in the rain.

Light and evil spirit.

"The old guy is quite difficult to deal with."

The vicissitudes of life old man frowned and started fighting with the opponent.

The yellow-faced middle-aged man was originally going to find the young woman, but he was stopped by the fat bald man on the way. His face turned purple with anger. He held a shield in one hand and a spear in the other, and attacked and beat the fat man fiercely.

Immortal hatred.

As for the twin brothers who were a bit unkind, they did not separate. They faced off against a guy wearing a mask, two against one. The elder brother's giant ax was like a mountain falling, and the younger brother's double swords were like fire and water. The two of them cooperated well.

The clothes were so perfect that the masked man was in a panic, muttering something in his mouth.

Among the remaining three people, the woman in yellow randomly found an opponent. When they started fighting, she didn't seem to show much skill. Murong Qingcheng's opponent was the young woman who was originally spotted by the yellow-faced middle-aged man. The two of them

They also started fighting.

In the end, only Ye Chen was left alone.

"Looks like we're the only two left."

Opposite, a thin middle-aged man standing like a clothes pole showed an ugly smile to Ye Chen, and even picked his ears with his skinny fingers.

"yes!"

Ye Chen smiled softly.

"In that case, don't waste your time. How about I give you three moves?" The thin middle-aged man flicked his earwax and said with a smile.

"Oh well!"

Ye Chen walked over step by step, with the same smile on his face, very gentle. The two of them looked like they were competing with each other rather than fighting to the death.

Chi!

Suddenly, Ye Chen took a step forward, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the sword passed through the opponent's body. The speed was so fast that the air did not have time to shake, and Ye Chen could not feel that Ye Chen had drawn out the sword. He just saw the opponent.

His figure just flickered.

After doing all this, an ordinary person would have sheathed his sword because the opponent was already dead, but Ye Chen had a sneer on his lips, turned around suddenly, and stabbed out with his sword.

Ding!

In the cold light, a figure flew back.

On the other hand, the thin middle-aged man behind Ye Chen is just a clone. It's just that this clone is very plump. From the outside, it can't be seen at all. Scanning with soul power can't reveal the reason. And at this critical moment, who else is there?

Who would have thought that the thin middle-aged man had made preparations long ago, before the battle between the two sides began. As for his true body, he had already been hidden in a corner.

Launch a covert attack.

It's a pity that he met Ye Chen. Who is Ye Chen? His soul power is five times that of ordinary people. In addition, he is cautious by nature. He has always been the only one to sneak attack on people. Very few people can sneak attack on him. Therefore, in Ye Chen's view, he is thin and weak.

For him, what he did in middle age was just a matter of watching a show and just playing with the other person. Anyway, he didn't lose anything.

Ye Chen's counterattack shocked the thin middle-aged man. Countless people had died due to his method. He had lost count of how many people he had killed with this method. Except for those who were too powerful and assassinated

No, Ye Chen was the first person with a peak cultivation level in the late Linghai realm to see through his move. How could he not be surprised? He was completely stunned.

"Why, didn't you say you would give me three moves?"

Ye Chen looked at the other party sarcastically.

The thin middle-aged man restrained his surprise and said with a smile: "I just said that my clone gave you three moves, and I didn't tell you about my real body. You just didn't hear clearly."

"Really? How about I give you three moves."

"You want me to do three moves?"

The thin middle-aged man is a little confused.

But thinking of Ye Chen's shrewdness, he still shook his head, "No, I'm afraid of being tricked by you. To be honest, I've never seen anyone at your age who is as shrewd as an old fox."

"Haha, thank you for your praise, let's see my real skills!"

Ye Chen suddenly attacked, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword drew a transparent arc in the void. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the forehead of the thin middle-aged man. Before the sword reached the opponent, a sharp sword energy had already locked onto the opponent. No matter how many tricks the opponent had, he could still

Don't even think about confusing Ye Chen.

"I found a hard idea."

The thin middle-aged man secretly screamed that he was unlucky. He waved his skinny palms in the air, and the silver-black ghost claws poked out, covering Ye Chen's vitals.

Ding ding ding ding...

The two of them fought fast and fiercely, and the strength of the thin and middle-aged people really made Ye Chen dare not underestimate him. Ye Chen was sure that except for a few people in the field, everyone else was of equal strength and wanted to defeat them.

It was impossible for the opponent to fight without paying a little price, and Ye Chen did not dare to say that he could easily defeat the thin middle-aged man, because neither party had used their ultimate moves and were in the stage of figuring out the bottom line.

rumble!

Ten battles broke out in the entire palace, Jin Wanshuang vs. Lion Shaobao, indifferent young man vs. middle-aged scribe, Lin Yuxuan vs. white-faced young man, middle-aged woman vs. middle-aged woman, old man vs. old man in raincoat, twin brothers vs. masked man.

, the woman in yellow confronts the bearded man, Murong Qingcheng confronts the young woman, and Ye Chen confronts the thin middle-aged man.

Ten battles, each separated and occupying a certain place.

The entire palace has become a battlefield. Only the high-grade spiritual stones in the center, which were covered by formations, did not break out in battle. Fortunately, there were formations there, otherwise the superimposed qi energy would definitely destroy about 500 million high-grade spiritual stones.

All destroyed, no one left.

In addition, the entire palace itself is also protected by restrictions. Therefore, no matter how loud the movement is, it cannot shake the palace. Whenever someone's attack falls on the palace wall, it will be absorbed by a burst of light. It is silent and has no impact.

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The battle was so brutal that everyone was fighting tooth and nail. This was different from the previous battles. In the ten battles, both sides of the battle had no secrets. Each one of them was below the realm of life and death, a rare strong man with a killer move.

Countless, hidden cards deep inside.

Of course, the most grand battle seems to be between Jin Wanshuang and Shi Shaobao. Both of them are among the best in their respective teams. They are definitely at the forefront. At this moment, they no longer hold back. They will use all their knowledge and fight with all their strength.

Attack the opponent.

"Lion Claw!"

Shi Shaobao roared angrily. His right hand turned into a huge lion's claw and struck Jin Wanshuang suddenly. The energy he brought with him penetrated the golden cave stone and distorted the space.

Clang!

Jin Wanshuang did his part, stretched out a palm, and suddenly made a fist. This fist was shining with silver, like a fist made of silver, but he did not think of moving it towards silver, because this fist was countless times harder than silver.

Even if it is a diamond, it is nothing more than that. With a loud noise, Jin Wanshuang exploded the Lion King's claws with one punch and kicked the Lion Shaobao in the head.

"court death."

Shi Shaobao reached out with his left hand, grabbed Jin Wanshuang's ankle, and then used his arm strength to lift the opponent up and spin him in the air several times. Most people would be dizzy and lose all their fighting power under such spin.

He had the ability to fight back, but Jin Wanshuang was different from ordinary people. He seemed to be unable to feel the rotation, and struck out with his fists repeatedly, hitting the lion's body-protecting essence, instead shocking the opponent's blood to boiling.

"roll!"

Lion Shaobao roared angrily and threw Jin Wanshuang.

With a snap, Jin Wan stepped on the palace wall with his soles and used the rebound force to attack Shi Shaobao again. His powerful strength and reaction ability were terrifying.

Roar!

Lion Shaobao couldn't withstand such an attack, and finally recovered his true form. The air suddenly distorted, and a huge golden lion with a length of more than ten years appeared in front of everyone. This golden lion had pillar-like limbs, sharp claws, and a golden mane.

Hanging on the back of the head, it shines brightly, as if it is made of gold. Compared with the silver on Jin Wanshuang's body, the color is distinct.

One gold and one silver.

Roar!

Lion Shaobao roared again, his body jumped up suddenly, and attacked Jin Wanshuang. His huge body allowed him to move one step, and he could reach countless steps ahead of others. In just a flash, he appeared on top of Jin Wanshuang's head, and stepped hard with his forelimbs.

When you get down, it's like Mount Tai pressing down on top.

"dream!"

Jin Wan crossed his arms and placed them above his head to block his claws.

Crunch.

Where are the two people deadlocked?

The lion Shaobao turned into his true form and became more and more irritable. How could he tolerate this situation? His right paw moved slightly, and his huge head reached down, biting Jin Wanshuang's head. This bite, if he was bitten, was definitely not

It's as simple as a minor injury, it's definitely split in two, there's nothing left to chance.

However, Jin Wanshuang is not the only one with these skills. His eyes became silver and his hair stood up one by one, like a silver hedgehog. Under the pressure, he clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Shi Shaobao with a huge penis.

There was a violent metallic sound on the teeth.

Shi Shaobao was shocked and took a step back. There were slight cracks on his teeth. He couldn't help but become angry. This was the first time he suffered a loss.

Except for Shi Shaobao and Jin Wanshuang, the others were equally brutal. Although not as grand as here, they were extremely killing.

The fight between the indifferent young man and the middle-aged scribe has exceeded hundreds of moves. Among these hundreds of moves, both sides suffered a small loss. After all, when swordsmen fight, when they see a flaw, they just attack it with one blow.

If there is a slight flaw, it will be hit.

The indifferent young man was hit by a sword on his shoulder and a bloody mark was cut on his chest, while the middle-aged man's hair was down and he was hit by a sword on his abdomen and leg respectively.

It’s still very early to tell the winner.

However, in general, in battles of the same level, the winner can only be determined in the later stages, because only in the later stages will some small advantages and disadvantages be magnified to the point where they cannot be ignored.

But as time went by, some people began to fall behind.

The first person to fall at a disadvantage was the big man with a yellow face. His opponent was a fat man with a bald head and a tattoo on his head. This fat man was extremely difficult to deal with. Just like the fat on his body, the true energy he had cultivated was very slippery and he could stab it with a spear.

, weak and weak, the yellow-faced man became weaker and weaker with more beatings, and there were many blood marks on his body, and he was so pressed that he could not lift his head.

Shi Shaobao roared angrily, and his right hand turned into a huge lion's claw, and suddenly struck Jin Wanshuang. The energy he brought with him penetrated the golden cave stone and distorted the space.

Clang!

Jin Wanshuang did his part, stretched out a palm, and suddenly made a fist. This fist was shining with silver, like a fist made of silver, but he did not think of moving it towards silver, because this fist was countless times harder than silver.

Even if it is a diamond, it is nothing more than that. With a loud noise, Jin Wanshuang exploded the Lion King's claws with one punch and kicked the Lion Shaobao in the head.

"court death."

Shi Shaobao reached out with his left hand, grabbed Jin Wanshuang's ankle, and then used his arm strength to lift the opponent up and spin him in the air several times. Most people would be dizzy and lose all their fighting power under such spin.

He had the ability to fight back, but Jin Wanshuang was different from ordinary people. He seemed to be unable to feel the rotation, and struck out with his fists repeatedly, hitting the lion's body-protecting essence, instead shocking the opponent's blood to boiling.

"roll!"

Lion Shaobao roared angrily and threw Jin Wanshuang.

With a snap, Jin Wan stepped on the palace wall with his soles and used the rebound force to attack Shi Shaobao again. His powerful strength and reaction ability were terrifying.

Roar!

Lion Shaobao couldn't withstand such an attack, and finally recovered his true form. The air suddenly distorted, and a huge golden lion with a length of more than ten years appeared in front of everyone. This golden lion had pillar-like limbs, sharp claws, and a golden mane.

Hanging on the back of the head, it shines brightly, as if it is made of gold. Compared with the silver on Jin Wanshuang's body, the color is distinct.

One gold and one silver.

Roar!

Lion Shaobao roared again, his body jumped up suddenly, and attacked Jin Wanshuang. His huge body allowed him to move one step, and he could reach countless steps ahead of others. In just a flash, he appeared on top of Jin Wanshuang's head, and stepped hard with his forelimbs.

When you get down, it's like Mount Tai pressing down on top.

"dream!"

Jin Wan crossed his arms and placed them above his head to block his claws.

Crunch.

Where are the two people deadlocked?

The lion Shaobao turned into his true form and became more and more irritable. How could he tolerate this situation? His right paw moved slightly, and his huge head reached down, biting Jin Wanshuang's head. This bite, if he was bitten, was definitely not

It's as simple as a minor injury, it's definitely split in two, there's nothing left to chance.

However, Jin Wanshuang is not the only one with these skills. His eyes became silver and his hair stood up one by one, like a silver hedgehog. Under the pressure, he clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Shi Shaobao with a huge penis.

There was a violent metallic sound on the teeth.

Shi Shaobao was shocked and took a step back. There were slight cracks on his teeth. He couldn't help but become angry. This was the first time he suffered a loss.

Except for Shi Shaobao and Jin Wanshuang, the others were equally brutal. Although not as grand as here, they were extremely killing.

The fight between the indifferent young man and the middle-aged scribe has exceeded hundreds of moves. Among these hundreds of moves, both sides suffered a small loss. After all, when swordsmen fight, when they see a flaw, they just attack it with one blow.

If there is a slight flaw, it will be hit.

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