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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters escape

"Yan Wudi is no match either!"

This voice exploded like a bomb in Zhao Yeji's heart. You must know that Yan Wudi is the number one person in China and is also recognized as the number one swordsman in the world.

As powerful as he is, he is no match for Sweet.

"No way, the Patron Saint of China also lost. And it seems that Sweet hasn't tried his best yet."

Lina also showed a shocked expression, her hands were trembling and she could hardly hold the telescope steady.

"Sweat is so powerful!" At this moment, even Zhao Yeji was eclipsed by it.

"This is definitely not the ability that a Supreme Being should have." Zhao Yeji said in a low voice, with certainty in her eyes.

"What do you mean? Your Highness."

"He surpassed the Supreme." Zhao Yeji replied.

"..."

Lina was suffocated after hearing this, with a sluggish expression on her face. This third apostle could be considered to have gone through great storms, but at this time, he lost all his usual calmness and felt empty in his heart.

The Supreme is already the pinnacle of martial arts!

Beyond the Supreme?

What's that?



At this time, the battlefield was already a mass battle.

There are raging sword energies everywhere, and Yan Wudi's movements are filled with thousands of sword energies, which is extremely terrifying.

An area of ​​more than a thousand meters was shrouded in the dense sword energy. Rocks were crushed, and sand and gravel were crushed, turning into fine dust that swept up and flew all over the sky, forming a sandstorm that reached the sky and the ground.

How terrible!

Yan Wudi's swordsmanship is extremely pure and pursues killing. This is very similar to Zhang Cheng's fists and Sweet's martial arts. Therefore, it is extremely powerful.

Even so, Yan Wudi was still clearly at a disadvantage when facing Sweet at this time.

Sweet's martial arts seems simple, with only a few changes, but it has the power to turn decay into magic. Even the simplest moves have unpredictable power in his hands.

powerful!

powerful!

powerful!

Yes, he is really too powerful.

The fiercer the battle, the more surprised Yan Wudi was. The opponent's martial arts had far surpassed the realm of perfection.

It seems that the opponent has all kinds of skills, but he has integrated all the moves into a few dozen moves, and each move contains an unpredictable martial arts.

In terms of martial arts alone, Yan Wudi is far from the latter's opponent. The latter's martial arts have been refined over time, just like a large piece of pig iron that has been repeatedly forged countless times until only a small piece remains, which is indestructible.

"It seems that the only option is to fight." Yan Wudi's face showed determination, which was a sign that he was ready to die. "As long as I hold him back, the army will arrive in a few minutes. Even if you have great abilities, you will not be able to compete with the regulars."

The troops fought head-on."

In the woods, several figures left quickly.

Among them, except for Zhang Cheng, who was slightly better, all were seriously injured. Among them, Tonghu was the most serious. Although Yan Wudi rescued Tonghu by unknown means, it does not mean that Tonghu is no longer in danger. At present,

, need to be sent to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.

"It's incredible, Sweet actually surpassed the Supreme!"

Everyone's faces were still filled with disbelief and fear. The martial arts demonstrated by Sweet exceeded their imagination.

Seeing that scene, Tonghu didn't hesitate anymore and immediately told them to leave quickly.

"I think the whole world is shaking."

"monster!"

"Who else in this world can subdue him?"

"However, what's strange to me is that Sweet doesn't seem to have much murderous aura in him anymore. I can no longer feel the aura that destroyed everything before."

Everyone has different ideas. Others are not sure. After today, Sweet's name will definitely rise to another level.

Even in the history of martial arts, this person will definitely leave a deep mark.

call out!

Zhang Cheng, who was running with great strides, suddenly heard his ears move, and there was a scream in his ears, which was a sound that broke through the air.

He straightened his legs and thrust his feet forward!

Brake hard!

At this moment, a knife wrapped with black energy flew past the tip of his nose almost at the tip of his nose. It was extremely fast, struck like lightning and penetrated three big trees in a row. The big trees fell down instantly with a rumble.

Zhang Cheng broke out in a cold sweat, it was so dangerous.

"Who is it?"

Zhang Cheng shouted, staring at the forest with a knife-like gaze.

"Jiejie..."

A burst of eerie laughter came from the forest, accompanied by several coughs.

Everyone saw an old Eastern man covered in blood walking out of the grass.

His messy hair was full of blood, his eyes were blood red, and his clothes were in tatters. Even a beggar was much better than him.

The most tingling thing is that this person has no right arm. The right arm that should have been there is now missing. White bones, muscles and dried blood can be seen.

Terrible!

"It's you!" Zhang Cheng felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Scorpion, you are not dead."

The captain of the God's Punishment Army was surprised. He was already on guard and very solemn.

"I'm not that easy to die." As he said this, the previous generation leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect coughed and his mouth was bleeding. "Even if Sweet wanted to kill me, it wouldn't be that easy. In the end, I survived.

, I just didn’t expect that the destructive power of Sweet’s fist was so amazing, I lost an arm.”

"You are here for the Armstrong spiritual imprint in Cohen, Scorpion Cohen. He is from our Dark Front. If you want to do anything to him, then you have to do it to Dark Front. Don't forget, our Dark Front representative

It’s the whole of China.”

Tonghu said, "If you touch him, China will no longer be able to tolerate the existence of Wan Du Sect."

"What a threat." Scorpion smiled, his smile was so sinister, like a poisonous snake, "If it is something else, I can forget it. But if it is Armstrong's spiritual imprint, I will not let him go.

.As long as I can get his spiritual imprint, it will be worth losing an arm for me."

Zhang Cheng's face darkened, and he saw "craziness" in the other party's eyes. Even if the other party was seriously injured, he was still the Supreme Being.

Not to mention that they are in a bad situation at the moment, even in their heyday, they may not be his opponent. In addition, don't forget that they are not in the same group. Everyone wants to get Armstrong's spiritual imprint.

"You go first, I'll lure him away." With a decision made in his mind, Zhang Cheng moved his feet and immediately ran away at full speed in the other direction.

"Hmph, if you want to run away, it's impossible. If you know what's going on, hand over your spiritual brand immediately."

Scorpion quickly chased after him.

"Oops, he's in danger, let's go help him."

When Britney saw this, she was very anxious.

"No, Remi, our situation is very bad at this time. Sweet may come after him at any time, so we should leave first." The black man James said seriously.

"Yes, Remi, we should retreat first. His sacrifice is worth it," Os said.

"Have you forgotten that he saved you just now?" Remi said angrily.

"I haven't forgotten, it's just..." James and Oak were speechless.

Reiya had no choice but to cast hope in the captain, who sighed: "Reiya, the overall situation is our top priority, retreat first. We must report the situation here. Sweet is no longer something we can handle."

(.=)


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