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Chapter 673 The Battle of Contesting Streams (Part 2)

Bang!

Shen Pan flew out like a kite with its string cut off, a shocking crack appeared on the thorn armor that protected him, and the beast soul condensed behind him fluctuated violently.

He fell heavily to the ground dozens of steps away, blood oozing from his mouth and nose.

The blow from Blood Butcher was too powerful. Although Shen Pan relied on the thorn armor to withstand it, he still suffered serious damage from the blow.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Before Shen Pan could stand up again, spears burning with bloody flames flew towards him.

Submerge him completely!

Reincarnation gun!

The bloody massacre did not give the opponent any chance to breathe, and activated dozens of spear guns in one breath.

Although Shen Pan tried his best to resist, he was unable to intercept all the incoming shuttle guns in his haste and was hit continuously.

The Thorns Armor had already been severely damaged, and it was constantly being attacked by the Samsara Spear with armor-piercing power. Its defense was further weakened, and the light even showed signs of breaking away from the Shen Pan Protective Armor.

Under such circumstances, Shen Pan ignored his own image and rolled on the ground to avoid his opponent's attack.

The embarrassment reached the extreme.

However, the nightmare was not over yet, because Xue Tu launched a brazen charge, instantly closing the distance between the two sides.

"die!"

He waved his double-edged battle ax condescendingly and struck down at Shen Pan in the air.

This blow condensed all the power of Xue Tu, and the fighting momentum was so fierce and domineering that it actually turned into a suppressive force in a similar field, blocking the possibility of Shen Pan's dodge.

Shen Pan couldn't help but be horrified and hurriedly raised his sword to parry.

Clang!

The swords and axes collided, and fire flew out. The valuable sword in Shen Pan's hand trembled, broke into four or five pieces and fell.

Xue Tu's battle ax fell down and hit his chest.

Although the power is greatly weakened, it is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Destroying Shen Pan's thorn armor in one fell swoop.

Shen Pan was shocked, and quickly dropped the handle of the knife in his hand, trying to grab another talisman hanging on his waist.

But before his fingers touched the talisman, Xue Tu struck it down with a fierce smile and punched it.

His fist flashed with strange blood and hit Shen Pan's right shoulder hard.

Click!

Shen Pan, who had lost his protective armor, had half of his shoulder broken by this punch.

"ah!"

Shen Pan couldn't help but let out a shrill scream: "I admit..."

Before he could say the last word "lose", Xue Tu's big hand grabbed his throat.

Xue Tu lifted his opponent up and turned towards the platform where the Shen family's combatants were. The smile on his face was indescribably ferocious and terrifying.

Snap!

The five fingers of his left hand suddenly closed together and instantly crushed Shen Pan's neck.

Shen Pan's head and body were separated.

The battle ax in Xue Tu's right hand thrust upward, and the sharp blade lifted the head high, like a banner of victory!

The hot blood was scattered bit by bit, and the whole place was silent.

Such a cruel scene made everyone in the Shen family pale, and a shadow fell over everyone's heart.

Only after seeing it with my own eyes did I know that the name of Blood Massacre was well-deserved, and the one rumored to be even more brutal and tyrannical!

"The Lu family challenged the Shen family in the first battle, and the Lu family won."

The legendary arbiter standing on the high platform calmly announced the result.

"Uha!"

The people who supported the Lu family and the Xiong family immediately let out earth-shattering cheers after being shocked.

The first battle between the Lu family and the Shen family was decided in a short period of time.

The former easily won his first victory!

In the roar of the audience, Xue Tu threw off Shen Pan's head, pointed his battle ax at Shen's platform, and shouted sternly: "Red Crow Demon, do you dare to come down and fight?"

Name the challenge!

According to the rules of the battle, after a participant wins, he can stay in the fighting field and fight again.

But naming challenges like this are rare.

Bloody Massacre challenges the Red Crow Demon!

The atmosphere in the audience suddenly reached a new level, with countless people cheering and applauding.

Most of the spectators are neutrals, wishing that the two sides would fight more and more fiercely. It would be best if one of them dies in each battle. That would be exciting and exciting.

After all, it’s not his family members who died.

Xue Tu and Gao Jing are both tyrannical figures who have emerged in the Capital of Kings in recent years.

The duel between the two will undoubtedly be a highlight of today's battle!

Facing the naming challenge from Xue Tu, the representatives of the Shen family standing on the battle platform reacted in exactly the same way. Everyone, including the commander, looked at Gao Jing.

In the duel that just ended, Blood Massacre could be said to have won quite easily, without consuming much strength.

Anyone can see that with this victory, his momentum and fighting spirit have reached their peak.

Such an enemy is undoubtedly the most terrifying!

The most frightening thing is the power shown by the bloody massacre just now.

The commander of the Shen family moved his lips a few times, but did not say a word.

At this moment, he was in a state of chaos and didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him.

Although they only lost one game, the morale of Shen's family was already knocked down.

Gao Jing didn't speak either.

He just expressed it with actions - he jumped off the fighting platform!

Huang Long directly announced: "The Lu family challenges the Shen family for the second battle, fight!"

Before the words of this legendary peak powerhouse were extinguished, the hairs all over Gao Jing's body suddenly stood up as he just landed.

An extremely obscure aura swept over him.

Without any reason, Gao Jing had an instinctive fear, like a small animal being stared at by a natural enemy, trembling from the blood.

Such a breath cannot come from his opponent. You must know that even Huo Yan cannot do it.

Gao Jing mobilized Qianlongxing with all his strength without thinking.

Because he sensed that this aura that contained unspeakable power had the meaning of scanning and exploration.

If he doesn't activate Qianlongxing to hide his true strength, Gao Jing suspects that most of his secrets will be exposed in an instant!

"Huh?"

Fortunately, this breath only existed for a moment and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But I don't know if it was an illusion, but Gao Jing faintly heard a voice that could touch his soul.

He couldn't help but clenched his fists, and a sharp light flashed in his dark eyes.

Gao Jing can conclude that the aura that just tested him comes from a certain transcendent existence, that is, the strongest saint!

The other party may not necessarily have much malice, at least it cannot be felt directly.

However, when he was about to face a life-and-death battle, the appearance of this aura was definitely malicious.

If you don't have strong willpower, you may be frightened and pee on the spot!

Even if it doesn't scare you, it will have a negative impact.

Gao Jing couldn't help but think of what Huo Yan once said to him.

And that Xiong Wu from the Xiong family.

This time, the Xiong family returned to the Capital of Kings to start a battle, and got the support of a saint.

The saint of Tuyun!

It is said that this transcendent power is also one of the audience tonight!


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