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Chapter 1063 Turtle Shell Skill(1/2)

 At this time, when the rich people were betting, the prisoners were also betting one after another.

In their view, there was no suspense in this fight.

Even if Xu Dong is very strong, he has already fought two times in a row, how much energy does he still have left?

"Shi Shui Da Xiang will win!"

"Shi Shui Da Xiang will win!"

The shouts from the field came like a tide, almost tearing off the roof.

Many prisoners took the initiative to stand on Shi Shui Daxiang's side and supported him in this way.

As for Xudong, there were only a few people there, and it looked particularly deserted.

"Billy, should we remand the custody?"

one prisoner asked fearfully.

Billy's mood was not calm, and he had already stirred up a storm.

He repeatedly overestimated Xu Dong's strength, but unexpectedly, he underestimated it in the end.

"We won't hold it any longer."

After Billy was silent for a while, he shook his head.

These trophies were enough. Although he believed in Xu Dong, he still felt ridiculous.

The other prisoners also nodded, feeling that there was no need to take risks.

Soon, the time has come.

Ishimizu Daixiang suddenly opened his eyes, picked up a samurai sword, and raised his thumb on the handle.

With a clang, the samurai sword was unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared!

At the same time, his figure instantly disappeared on the spot, rushed in front of Xu Dong, and slashed down.

His movement of swinging the knife was not very fast, and even many prisoners present could see it.

But what's shocking is that this sword actually makes them feel unable to dodge.

It seems that no matter where you hide, you will be hit!

Xu Dong narrowed his eyes, picked up Mitsui's short sword, and raised it to block!

"clang!"

The crisp sound of weapons clashing was clearly heard in the field.

Xu Dong felt soreness coming from the tiger's mouth.

On the other hand, when the stone water soared, Qi and blood surged slightly.

However, he kept walking, slid forward, and kicked Xu Dong suddenly in the chest.

This kick was so powerful and heavy that there were constant explosions in the air.

However, Xu Dong had already anticipated his attack and took a few steps back to avoid it.

Shi Shui Daxiang sneered, tightened the samurai sword in his hand, and stabbed Xu Dong's toes with the sharp tip.

Extremely cruel!

If this blow was successful, Xu Dong's right foot would probably be nailed to death on the ring.

Xu Dong also saw the ferocity of the old man, raised his short sword to block, then put one hand on the ground and rolled out.

This series of actions all happened in the blink of an eye.

When the prisoners present saw Xu Dong being completely suppressed and beaten, they all screamed with excitement.

"good!"

"good!"

They lost a lot of money because of Xu Dong, and they all had a lot of resentment in their hearts.

At this time, they naturally hope that this Chinese boy will be killed in the ring.

At this time, seeing Xu Dong's flexible movements, Shi Shui Daxiang's eyes became more fierce, and the sharp light of the sword filled Nuo Da's space, making everyone present feel the slightest chill.

"Boy, you are the youngest Sakura Eight Star I have ever seen, and your fighting power is also very strong."

"Unfortunately, you picked the wrong person."

"You won't have any chance of winning in front of me."

"call out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a meteorite needle shot out of the air, making a sharp trembling sound that seemed to penetrate the entire space.

Shi Shui Daxiang's senses were sharp and he subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, but it was still a step too late.

There was burning pain on his face, and when he reached out and touched it, it was covered with blood.

He subconsciously looked back and saw a silver needle stuck on the wall of the hall, its tail still trembling uncontrollably.

he does not

You were secretly surprised.

You know, when Xu Dong attacked Mitsui before, he had already noticed this method and secretly took precautions.

But even so, he still almost missed the mark.

How come this guy's flying needle skills are so great?

It's faster than a bullet!

"Oh my god, Ishimizu Daxiang is bleeding!"

"This Chinese boy is so shameless, he actually carried out a sneak attack!"

"That's right, Shi Shui Daxiang confronted him head-on, but he used such despicable methods!"

"There's nothing surprising. Chinese people have always been shameless!"

"Master Shi Shui, don't hold back anymore, go ahead and kill him!"

The place suddenly erupted, with countless prisoners shouting angrily.

Shi Shui Daxiang wiped the blood on his face and stared at Xu Dong coldly, anger emerging on his face.

"Boy, no one has hurt me for many years."

"You have to pay the price for this."

Hearing this, Xu Dong smiled lightly, "That's because you didn't meet me, otherwise you would have been injured long ago."

"You are crazy!"

Shi Shui Daxiang was completely angry. He stamped his feet quickly and his steps became agile. In an instant, he came to Xu Dong and slashed him with his sword.

Xu Dong had already anticipated his attack, stepped forward, rushed forward, and exploded with his right hand.

Ten percent strength!

Even if the opponent's strength is at the late stage of the Earth Realm, he is still fearless.

Shi Shui Daxiang did not dodge this time, roared angrily, and forcefully withstood the punch.

"boom!"

When his fist hit it, it made the sound of gold and iron clashing.

However, Shi Shui Daxiang still stood there without any incident.

"Um?"

Xu Dong frowned, feeling as if the punch he just punched was hitting the water.

It was blocked by countless resistances and did not cause any substantial damage at all.

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At this time, Shi Shui Daxiang endured a blow.

Then, he raised his elbow and slammed it forward.

Xu Dong resisted this move and took three steps back.

"If this is all you have, then you can die."

Shi Shui Daxiang's eyes were filled with disdain and he spoke coldly.

Xu Dong didn't say anything. He flicked his wrist and a swishing sound was heard.

Ishimizu Daxiang's pupils suddenly shrank, then he clenched his katana and shouted "Broken!"

The snow-white sword light suddenly appeared, sweeping out like a hurricane.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
To be continued...
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