"Amitabha...this sword is called protecting shortcomings!"

Master Kongkong put his hands together, and his whole body was illuminated by the golden light around him, showing his majestic appearance.

Faced with the majestic killing intent coming towards us.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, spread it out, and said with a chuckle: "Little Chen Dong...please fight!"

He raised his hands and feet, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle, but he looked down upon everything.

Chen Dong stood with his sword in hand, his energy surged all over his body, his momentum was like a rainbow, he was fierce and domineering.

The awe-inspiring murderous intention was vented out and spread across all directions.

But facing Master Kongkong's invitation to fight, Chen Dong, whose face was as cold as frost, could not help but condense his pupils to the extreme.

What is this old guy trying to do?

In an instant, Chen Dong's mind was tense and doubts abounded in his mind.

He slowly exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice: "Old man, back in the Chen family, you forced me to give up my position as the head of the family and demanded three drops of my blood. Why are you here uninvited today?"

"Please give me a fight!"

Master Kongkong's face was peaceful, but the stern confidence exuding from his whole body seemed to make his figure rise from the ground and reach the sky.

"Oh shit!"

Chen Dong frowned and swore harshly.

Feeling Master Kongkong's momentum made him feel as small as smoke in a trance.

He had only experienced this kind of momentum from Uncle Daojun.

In fact, from Uncle Jun's attitude towards Master Kongkong back in Chenjiadao, Chen Dong could guess the latter's strength!

The existence that can make Uncle Daojun suppress his murderous intention and talk repeatedly in "small talk" is at least an existence whose strength is almost the same as that of Uncle Daojun.

Otherwise... based on Chen Dong's understanding of Chen Daojun, Chen Daojun would have already killed him over a disagreement!

Chen Dong is not just a reckless man who only knows how to fight alone. Even if Zhao Polu is lying behind him at this moment, he is not reckless enough to directly fight Master Kongkong.

Chen Dong is self-aware of the gap in strength between the two.

Fighting without a line is just a waste of life.

Just now, in desperation, he slashed out with his sword and rescued Zhao Polu, thus achieving his goal.

But if we fight Master Kongkong again now...

As soon as he thought about this, Chen Dong's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Master Kongkong's awe-inspiring words.

"The poor monk came from the Xuankong Temple in Daoxuan Mountain. He only wanted to fight with Donor Chen. If Donor Chen did not fight, the poor monk swore to the Buddha that except for Donor Chen, everyone in the villa would be killed.

Hand, now...donor Chen, are you still hesitant?"

Chen Dong's expression softened, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled evilly.

"Master, master, I don't know what you are curious about. If you hurt my brother, I am willing to let you go, but you...should not threaten all my loved ones."

boom!

The majestic energy was instantly released from Chen Dong's body, turning into a cyclone, pushing in all directions, and rising straight into the sky.

At this moment, Chen Dong's momentum was like an unsheathed sword, pointing straight into the sky.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

"good!"

Feeling the powerful wind blowing against his face, Master Kongkong had a cheerful smile on his face. He stepped back slightly with his right foot, and lifted up the hem of the monk's robe with his left hand: "Let this poor monk feel your power!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Chen Dong, wrapped in Qi Jin, was like a cannonball being discharged from the barrel, dragging the edgeless heavy sword backwards and rushing towards Master Kongkong.

Simple and crude.

A sword without any fancy features.

Accompanied by Chen Dong's loud shout, the sharp sword without edge struck Master Kongkong head-on like a mountain bearing down on him.

"Okay, okay..."

Master Kongkong's face was full of smiles, and his eyes were filled with radiance. Facing Chen Dong's powerful and heavy sword, he did not dodge or avoid it.

Towards the Wufeng heavy sword.

Bang throat!

There was a loud noise like a bomb exploding.

Visible energy formed a wave and spread in all directions.

The moment the Buddhist beads came into contact with the epee Wufeng, shock suddenly appeared on Chen Dongsu's face.

He clearly felt that a terrifying force appeared on the heavy sword without front, like a rushing river, which instantly paralyzed him, and the falling heavy sword without front instantly deflected its direction.

, slash the air with one sword!

So strong!

Just one move caused huge waves in Chen Dong's heart.

The heavy sword Wufeng is specially cast and is heavy. Once it is danced, even the simplest chop can break metal and crack rocks, not to mention the Wufeng itself has the effect of weakening the energy.

However, with the double blessing, Master Kongkong defeated his attack with just a flick of Yun Danfengqing's Buddhist beads.

The gap... made Chen Dong's scalp numb.

"It's a good sword, it's so powerful, but young people can't compare to an old man like a poor monk!"

Master Kongkong's joking laughter rang in his ears.

Before Chen Dong could react, he felt a strong wind coming in front of him, and his vision suddenly darkened.

For a moment, Chen Dong's heart was in his throat.

In the sight, Master Kongkong's face full of joking smiles is very close, and his scornful and contemptuous eyes are like a god looking down.

Bang throat!

Before he could make any defense, Chen Dong felt as if Dayue was moving sideways, and a burst of bursting and tearing pain suddenly came from his left shoulder.

In an instant, Chen Dong flew out like a cannonball, flying seven or eight meters away, hitting a tree trunk, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

As soon as he landed on the ground, Chen Dong's painful face suddenly turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The big tree that was struck behind him dropped its leaves, blocking his view.

Chen Dong's eyes were full of shock, passing through the falling leaves, and locked onto Master Kongkong not far away.

Fear surges like a tidal wave.

Is this their original strength at this level?

Chen Dong's heart was racing. When he fought with Chen Daojun in the black prison, he let him go even though he knew that Chen Daojun was letting him go.

But Chen Dong has always only had a vague idea of ​​Chen Daojun's strength... strong!

As for how strong he is, Chen Dong really has no idea.

Now that he was fighting Master Kongkong, he realized how much trouble Chen Daojun had put into the battle with Chen Daojun in the Black Prison!

Just a simple fight, Master Kongkong gave him a feeling of being as majestic as a mountain and incomparable.

"No need to test, use your strongest strength to fight."

Master Kongkong always kept a warm smile on his face, and suddenly said: "If you test yourself like this, you will test yourself to death."

Chen Dong's fearful and horrified expression suddenly froze.

He raised his hand, slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up slowly.

In the previous confrontation, he was indeed testing.

It's just that Master Kongkong's strength far exceeded his expectations.

After gathering all his thoughts, Chen Dong focused on Master Kongkong. Everything around him seemed to become quiet and dim at this moment.
Chapter completed!