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Chapter 330 Invincible?

The newcomers had different thoughts. Facing the old people who all had strong auras, many of them turned pale.

They are talented, so why not these old people?

Moreover, the other party had several more years of training than them, so they were almost crushed.

"Ahem, before officially entering the palace, let's follow the old rules of King Wu Palace for the new and old to communicate."

"Let's start now."

Leng Feng coughed, then stood aside with his sleeves rolled up.

"hey-hey."

As Leng Feng finished speaking, there was a burst of weird laughter among the old man.

A young man walked out slowly and glanced at the newcomers.

"I won't bully you either. My name is Shao Yunchu. I have been practicing in the palace for five years. I have reached the fourth rank and am a high-ranking Martial King."

"Which one of you will talk to me?"

Shao Yunchu looked at everyone with a wide grin, his bright white teeth making everyone gnash their teeth.

After entering the palace and cultivating for five years, he reached the fourth rank of Martial King and reached a high level of cultivation.

The fourth rank of the Martial King has a high level of cultivation, and even the fifth rank among newcomers may not be the opponent's opponent.

"Damn it, this isn't communication, it's blatant bullying of newcomers." Many people looked aggrieved.

"I'll do it."

After a short silence, a thin young man came out.

"This is Lu Yang, a fifth-level monster."

Some people looked expectant.

This is a powerful fifth-level monster, I hope he can defeat Shao Yunchu.

"Fifth rotation?"

Feeling Lu Yang's aura, Shao Yunchu arched his brows and grinned: "If you block my three moves, I lose."

Lu Yang's face twitched slightly.

It was really arrogant. Although he was very unhappy, he had to be vigilant.

He has been practicing in the palace for five years. Although he is at rank five, he is almost as high as an ordinary martial king, but that is for ordinary warriors.

The other party is at level 4, and he is also a monster.

"good."

Lu Yang took a deep breath and looked solemn.

The old and new crowd quickly retreated.

"please."

Shao Yunchu stretched out his sleeves and said calmly.

Lu Yang's eyes turned cold and flashed out like lightning.

boom!

The sonic boom was like thunder, its shadow was as sharp as an eagle, and its figure flew down like a ferocious giant eagle, with its five fingers forming claws, clawing the air into pieces, and sweeping towards Shao Yunchu.

"Hey." Shao Yunchu smiled and pointed out quickly with one finger.

Snap!

A little ripple bloomed from the fingertips and spread rapidly.

Bang!

Shao Yunchu pressed his finger hard into Lu Yang's palm, causing a thunderous explosion that made people's eardrums buzz.

Lu Yang let out a muffled groan, as if his palm had been hit, and he stumbled backwards, his big hands trembling violently, and his face showed a look of pain.

"Too strong."

The newcomer looks ugly.

"I'm afraid he won't be able to match him even in the sixth rank." Chen Ling's face froze slightly.

Compared with the old people, even if the newcomers are extremely talented, what they lack is the accumulation of several years of experience and strength, which is far from being comparable to their talent.

Luyang will be defeated.

Lu Yang gritted his teeth and leaned forward again.

He was completely powerless to resist the next two moves.

After three moves, Lu Yang didn't block any of them.

And it seemed like the other party was showing mercy.

After defeating Lu Yang, Shao Yunchu continued to smile and said: "Is there anyone else coming?"

"Old Shao, give us a chance."

"Hey, I was taught such a bad lesson back then, but now I finally have a chance. Don't eat alone."

Listening to the voices in the crowd of old people, the faces of the newcomers turned pale.

I bet these guys are venting all their hatred on them.

Shao Yunchu reluctantly stepped back, he hadn't had enough yet.

A warrior with Martial King Consummation came out.

"Wang Lei, fifth turn, King Wu is perfect, who is coming?"

Chen Ling's face twitched.

Damn, you are really shameless, these guys.

According to his estimation, even Hua Feng and Ji Tong may not be this guy's opponent, let alone others.

Seeing that no one was moving for a long time, Wang Lei grinned and said, "What, are you scared?"

"I heard that there are two seventh turns this time, and there is also a legendary ninth turn."

"I'm really looking forward to fighting against the Nine-Rank Martial King to see if the legend is true. The Nine-Rank Martial King is invincible at the same level."

Wang Lei turned his eyes to Chen Ling.

The newcomers also looked at Chen Ling.

Ji Tong and Hua Feng were silent.

The two of them were frustrated and angry, but they were not fools.

So what about rank seven? At most, his strength exceeds that of a high-level Martial King.

Each of these guys has reached Martial King Consummation and has been practicing for several years. How do you fight them?

"Actually, I also want to know whether Rank 9 is really invincible at the same level."

Chen Ling walked out slowly and stared at Wang Lei coldly.

"Who is the strongest among you?" Chen Ling passed Wang Lei and looked directly at the many old people behind him.

Wang Lei's face suddenly turned ugly.

"What do you mean?" Wang Lei glared at Chen Ling and said.

"You are no match for me." Chen Ling smiled lightly.

"That's arrogant enough." Wang Lei laughed angrily: "However, you have to fight to know whether he is your opponent or not."

"I don't want to waste time on you." Chen Ling remained unmoved.

At this moment, all the newcomers just felt their hearts surging, it was so great.

Seeing Wang Lei's angry and gloomy face, all the newcomers couldn't help but laugh.

Is it more arrogant?

It seems that Chen Ling is better.

Compared to the newcomer, the old man glared at Chen Ling. This guy was so arrogant that people wanted to beat him up.

"Wang Lei, come back."

A voice came from the crowd.

Wang Lei turned around, and a young man walked out. He had black robes, black hair, and black eyes. His appearance was so ordinary that no one could tell that he was special at all.

Even the breath is nothingness.

Wang Lei gritted his teeth, glared at Chen Ling fiercely, and stepped back.

"Are you the strongest?"

Chen Ling stared at the young man and said.

The young man in black robe smiled faintly: "I am not the strongest, but among those who are still in King Wu's Palace, I am considered the strongest."

"Fang Nan, sixth level, perfect cultivation as King of Martial Arts."

"Please."

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly.

The guy in front of him gave him a strong sense of fear.

But he also wanted to know whether the ninth rank was invincible.

boom!

Wang Dan surged, and nine light patterns squirmed on the surface of Wang Dan.

The true energy surges into the body, and the blood vessels are quietly stimulated.

The violent breath surged out, turning into invisible air waves, stirring the void.

That aura caused many old people to change their expressions.

Bang!

Chen Ling punched out.

Fang Nan took a step forward, wrapped his big hand around Chen Ling like lightning, and punched Chen Ling fiercely.

"burst."

Chen Ling's body trembled, he opened his mouth to drink, and his fingers suddenly opened.

boom!

There was a thunderous explosion, and a trace of blood suddenly burst out from his palm. The strong force made Fang Nan's arm shake, and his body leaned back slightly.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he did not retreat. His left back turned into a giant cattail leaf fan and swept down in awe.

Chen Ling swayed, raised his arm, and pushed hard with his elbow.

During the collision, there was a clang and the two people retreated simultaneously.

"Ninth rotation seems to be nothing more than that." Fang Nan sneered.

Chen Ling curled his lips, and there was an explosion in his body.

"Rang Niu Fist."

boom!

In an instant, the four moves of the Bull were unleashed, and the black torrent roared and swooped out like a huge bull.

The powerful torrent stirred up a monstrous storm, with such momentum that countless old people looked horrified.

"I can barely block such an attack." A Martial King's perfect voice was slightly trembling. (To be continued)


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