In the lobby.

Killing intent is aroused.

The air solidifies so much that it makes people suffocate.

And behind the closed gate of the venue not far away, laughter and joy at the wedding scene came faintly.

"Your master didn't tell you which force's plan is more successful in this world?"

Chen Dong half-squatted on the ground, like a beast hiding dormant and waiting for an opportunity.

"Of course it's the Pangu plan of the Chen family."

Miyamoto did not shy away: "However, Mr. Chen is injured, you and I will be together, and the winner will be the king and the loser will be the enemy. Killing you will be a wish of the Sect Master."

"Come on the fight!"

boom!

The fierce energy suddenly vented from Chen Dong's body, like a tide and wave, overwhelmingly suppressing Miyamoto with a knife.

As soon as he said that, Chen Dong directly held half of the floor tiles in his hand and rushed towards Miyamoto with a murderous intent.

Almost at the same time.

Miyamoto, who was standing with a knife, burst into thunder with his tongue. With a loud shout, the willow-leaf sword tightly clasped in his hands, waved it violently, and the knife whistled, roaring and roaring, cutting the floor under his feet.

Then he held the knife in both hands and picked up suddenly.

The domineering sword energy directly lifted the floor tiles, three meters wide, and pushed them towards Chen Dong.

"break!"

Chen Dong was full of energy, and half of the floor tiles in his hand waved the afterimages.

With the blessing of Qi, it was like a meat grinder that was pushing across the floor tiles that were pushed horizontally in front of you.

Bang bang.

Broken gravel flies.

Chen Dong's vision was also blurred by the scattered gravel.

In the blink of an eye, all the floor tiles pushed across were shattered by Chen Dong's energy.

But Chen Dong's eyes narrowed, and his brows instantly frowned into the character "Sichuan".

With just one breath, the place where Miyamoto stood with a sword before was empty.

boom!

After a moment of daze, a whistling sound of sword energy suddenly sounded above my head.

In an instant, Chen Dong fell into an ice cave.

He suddenly raised his head and saw Miyamoto holding a willow-leaf sword in his hand, covering his body with energy, forming a spiral wave of air visible to the naked eye, like a dragon falling to the ground and crushing him directly.

"break!"

Chen Dong roared, and half of the floor tiles in his hand flew directly to Miyamoto in the air, wrapped in Qi.

However, the floor tiles wrapped in Qi Jin exploded as soon as they touched Miyamoto's spiral Qi Jin.

The majestic murderous intent fell from the sky.

The terrifying energy even blocked all Chen Dong's escape routes at this moment.

Time... also made Chen Dong too late to escape.

"Mr. Chen, please die!"

Time seems to be slow at this moment.

Miyamoto's stern and solemn voice echoed the lobby.

"Oh!"

With a strong energy surge, Chen Dong suddenly smiled fiercely at the corner of his mouth.

"The Dragon Sleeping Hand!"

Boom, boom!

The energy wrapped around Chen Dong's arms, as if two python dragons, and he suddenly faced the willow-leaf sword falling from the head.

In Chen Dong's dictionary, there is never the word "sitting to wait for death".

There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, then... move forward!

Crunch...

The moment Chen Dong wrapped his arms around the willow leaf sword, the energy collided, and the willow leaf sword was wrapped in a spiral shape by Chen Dong's arms.

While the long sword was deformed, the sharp blade quickly strangled Chen Dong's arms and blood scars flew everywhere.

"Madman, Baga!"

Miyamoto was shocked and frightened, and was furious.

"ah!"

In the flash of lightning, Chen Dong's face was fierce and he roared.

The arms wrapped around the willow leaf long sword were swung wildly, and they directly smashed the knife and people down to the ground.

Boom!

Miyamoto was caught off guard and didn't even have time to release the long sword, and then he slammed hard on the ground like a broken pocket.

The ground is cracking inch.

After landing, Miyamoto opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, quickly released the long sword, rolled on the spot, and immediately looked at Chen Dong with fear after he opened the distance from Chen Dong.

In his opinion, the scene just now was a must-have game!

But he never expected that Chen Dong would retreat instead of advancing, and in such a brutal way, he broke the final killing situation!

Even if he asked himself, would he be as brave as Chen Dong in the flash of lightning just now?

Fear, like haze, shrouded Miyamoto with a knife.

The crazy erosion made his breathing become a little rapid.

Dang chuck...

Chen Dong pulled out the twisted willow leaf long knife from the flesh and threw it on the ground casually.

From beginning to end, Chen Dong's expression remained fierce and indifferent.

Like a combat machine, I don’t know the pain!

"die!"

Bang!

With a word of mouth, Chen Dong rushed towards Miyamoto with a powerful murderous intent, waving his bloody arms.

Miyamoto's face changed drastically, and his eyes also showed ruthlessness, and he immediately faced Chen Dong.

Fighting and kicking.

The wind is howling.

There was no unnecessary fancy, and when the two touched each other, they instantly entered a fierce battle.

Fist to the flesh, and the bang bang sounded.

Wherever you pass, the hard floors are cracked.

Just as the two were fighting, they never discovered that the gate of the venue, which was originally closed, was now open.

Gu Qingying, Qin Ye and others stood at the door with horror.

Just now, Chen Dong and Miyamoto's sword were already at the critical moment of life and death. Even if the noise in the venue was louder, it would be difficult to hide the noise.

"husband……"

Gu Qingying covered her mouth with both hands and prevented herself from screaming, her eyes turned red.

Qin Ye, Long Lao, Fan Lu and others no longer had any smiles on their faces, and they were all shocked.

No one expected that the prelude to the wedding would actually start with a fight!

"The Dragon Sleeping Hand!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded in the lobby.

But...the sound was not made by Chen Dong.

With a word, Old Long, Fan Lu and Wuchang immediately changed their faces.

This is...replicated in an instant?!

"Save it!"
To be continued...