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Chapter 2670 One vs Three

On the plain, Jiatopang's arrogant laughter echoed. Even though the Fire and Luo Kingdom was angry, they were helpless.

King Shuiyun sat on the chariot with a proud look on his face.

"Hahaha, good! Good!"

"This is what a strong man from Shuiyun Country should look like!"

"Jia Tuobang is worthy of being the strong protector of our Shuiyun Kingdom!"

"Huo Luo Kingdom, if you have any other methods, try them all! I, Shuiyun Kingdom, are all following!"

Facing the clamor of King Shuiyun, King Huoluo could only shake his head and sigh.

Evans looked solemn. He really thought he could handle an opponent, but he didn't expect Jiatopang alone to be so powerful.

After thinking about it, he strode out and stood in front of Jia Tuobang.

"Is it your turn now?" Jia Tuobang looked disdainful, "You want to compete with me based on your strength?"

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Evans took out the artifact, and white divine power surged around it.

Seeing the divine power on Evans, Jiatopang was slightly startled, and his expression changed for some reason.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The two of them jumped out at the same time and collided fiercely. Divine power and fighting spirit flew across the entire plain.

Although he fought against the two of them in succession, Jiatopang did not consume much of his power, and Evans himself was weak, so he only relied on the power of the artifact to fight with him.

After a while, he fell into a disadvantage.

"Damn, this guy is really strong..."

Facing Jiatopang's violent offensive, Evans struggled to hold on, but at the same time he felt a familiar flavor from its power.

It seems that it is related to the divine power in myself?

It was this sense of familiarity that distracted Evans as he twitched.

"There is a flaw!"

The powerful fighting spirit burst out, Jia Tuobang caught the gap, bullied him, and punched Evans hard on the chest.

puff!

Evans spit out blood, and his figure was shaken back several feet by the huge force.

Before he could stabilize himself, Jiatopang followed him like a shadow, his fighting spirit condensed into a long knife, and it fell hard on Evans' neck.

"Trash, go to hell!"

Evans' pupils shrank wildly. Seeing that he could no longer hide away, his heart became fierce. He was about to detonate the artifact and kill Jiatopang together!

Right here, a figure flew from a distance at an astonishing speed!

After a few ups and downs, they were already standing between Evans and Jia Tuobang!

"roll!"

With a low shout, powerful spiritual power exploded.

boom!

Jiatopangdun was shaken by this spiritual power and flew backwards, spitting out blood in mid-air.

When he landed on the ground and saw who was coming, his expression suddenly became ferocious: "You bastard, it's you!"

Ning Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, signaling Evans to retreat with his eyes, while he strode towards Jiatopang.

"If you want to fight, then I will fight with you."

Hearing this, Jia Tuobang showed a ferocious smile, condensed his vindictive sword, and rushed towards Ning Chen.

"Boy, you are asking for death!"

Whoosh!

Ning Chen raised his right hand to the sky, his spiritual power circulated and condensed into sword light, and he slashed forward with a sword!

puff!

Jiatopang's forward momentum was immediately stopped, and a huge wound spread from his neck to his waist and abdomen, almost cutting him in half!

"Ahem... Bastard, you, how could you have such strength?!"

Jia Tuobang looked shocked and looked at Ning Chen in disbelief.

His own strength has improved a lot, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even block Ning Chen's sword.
Chapter completed!
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