A low voice, overbearing.

Although his tone is calm, the arrogance revealed in his words seems to be above all sentient beings.

But... He, Huo Zhenxiao, has this qualification!

"Huh..."

Chen Dong was covered in blood. At this time, he bent slightly, his red blood-colored eyes were like ferocious beasts, staring at Huo Zhenxiao who was walking towards him. However, the evil smile on his face gradually restrained and became cold and sinister.

He is in a crazy state, and the huge surge in combat power caused by losing his mind does not mean that he has lost all his perceptions.

Facing Huo Zhenxiao who was slowly walking towards him, Chen Dong felt a sense of fear from the depths of his bloodline.

This is a bit similar to the nature, the prey between animals.

When a lamb encounters a cheetah, it may tremble and flee in panic, but if a tiger roars into the mountains, the lamb will tremble in horror.

When the cheetah faces the tiger, although it is not too scared, it will never be as calm and composed as it is when facing the lamb.

"Um?"

Facing the sound from Chen Dong's mouth, Huo Zhenxiao raised his sword eyebrows, and in an instant, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, stabbing Chen Dong.

Feel Huo Zhenxiao's eyes.

The red blood color in Chen Dong's eyes flashed for a moment, and then... took a step back!

Boom!

This simple step backed and fell to Bai Qi who was rushing to come. Zhou Yao and Meng Dabiao's eyes seemed to be thunder on a sunny day.

"Brother Dong...retreat?!"

Meng Dabiao looked disbelief.

You know, just now, whether Chen Dong was facing the mercenary group or the 10,000 team of the Ola tribe, he was all blocking the gods and the cruel momentum of killing the Buddhas.

Only one step back was the look of Huo Zhenxiao now facing Huo Zhenxiao!

"If the Lord and Brother Dong go to war, can you subdue Brother Dong?"

Zhou Yao asked a very critical question.

Chen Dong’s changes are too strange.

The surge in combat power is obvious to all.

Now that the crisis has been lifted, the most critical question left... is how to get Chen Dong back to his previous normal state!

And the most difficult step is whether you can subdue Chen Dong!

Bai Qi's eyes flashed, and he looked at Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao solemnly, his lips whispered, but in the end he still did not respond to Zhou Yao's question.

Because he doesn't even know it himself.

He never knew Huo Zhenxiao's highest combat power limit.

Chen Dong also directly refreshed his understanding of Chen Dong's combat power in this mutation!

He had just fought with Chen Dong, and even though he had already restrained his carelessness and raised Chen Dong's combat power limit several levels in his heart, when he really fought with Chen Dong, the violent attacks that were like surging tsunamis after waves were still difficult for him to deal with.

He could not judge the battle between two people who could not find the upper limit in his mind!

"Ho ho..."

Chen Dong stepped back, and the red blood color in his eyes flashed twice, and then he made another low voice like a threat from his mouth.

The dragon cavalry sword in his hand was even lightly swung it casually, and a loud "bang" sounded, exploding a large snow curtain.

"I want to get a gun!"

Huo Zhenxiao's hands behind him naturally dropped to both sides, his eyebrows and eyes were calm, and with a hint of obvious solemnity, he continued to walk towards Chen Dong.

This moment.

The wind and snow seemed to disappear without a trace.

In Bai Qi, Meng Dabiao and Zhou Yao's eyes, only Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao were left.

Invisibly, an indescribable tension lingered among the three.

It seemed as if the invisible big hands had strangled their throats and blocked their chests.

Even if they were just watching, in this extremely cold environment, fine beads of sweat quietly oozing out from the foreheads of the three of them.

Squeak... Squeak...

Huo Zhenxiao stepped forward step by step and made a sound on the snow. The closer he was to Chen Dong, the slower he was, as if he was tempted or afraid.

Chen Dong, holding the Dragon Cavalry Knife in his right hand, kept holding it tightly as Huo Zhenxiao approached, making a slight sound.

On his blood-stained face, he was extremely cold and stern, and the red blood-colored light in his eyes flashed and dark.

Although the two men have not yet got close, they have already started a battle in terms of momentum.

Such a contest also made Bai Qi and the other two feel even more uncomfortable.

Like a ray of light on the back, the tarsal bones enter the marrow!

Meng Dabiao and Zhou Yao were even more trembling under the suppression of this momentum.

Bai Qi frowned, and solemnly held Zhou Yao with one hand and Meng Dabiao with the other: "Retreat, you can't get too close."

The sound was solemn, as if it was made by squeezing the throat with all its strength.

When the three of them retreated twenty meters away, the huge oppression of Dayue on their heads weakened a little.

"Huh... So there are really warriors in this world who can even compete with their momentum?"

Meng Dabiao raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "My special mother thought that the martial artists were fighting for fist and foot skills!"

"Soldiers are murderous, don't they also fight for this on the battlefield?"

Bai Qi glanced at Meng Dabiao and explained in a deep voice: "One and one way, the aura competition can appear in many places, but now the aura competition between the master and Chen Dong is no longer something you can bear."

He let out a heavy breath and then said in a deep voice: "Chen Dong's momentum is as foul as a mountain of corpses and blood, the domineering momentum is as terrifying as a prison for panic, the sky is overturned, both are vast. Although I can bear it, I can't judge the level for a while!"

However.

The words have not ended.

"Roar!"

Chen Dong, who had been vigilant, suddenly roared towards the sky like a beast roar.

The roar was deafening, even louder than the sound of repelling the horses just now.

So much so that at the moment when the sound resounded through the sky.

Meng Dabiao and Zhou Yao both showed signs of pain.

In the flash of lightning.

boom!

Chen Dong held the dragon cavalry sword in his hand, wore a cloak and snow, and rushed forward directly towards Huo Zhenxiao.

at the same time.

Huo Zhenxiao also kicked the ground with his right foot, like an arrow leaving the string, rushing directly towards Chen Dong without dodging.

This scene seemed to be slow.

Snow swept through.

The wind is howling.

Bai Qi, Meng Dabiao and Zhou Yao were instantly stiff and tense. While they were nervous and frightened, they felt an inexplicable sense of expectation.

When new recruits fight against the master, who is stronger and who is weak?

If such a contest is placed in Zhenjiang City, it will definitely detonate the curiosity of the 300,000-strong snow dragon cavalry!

Just as Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao rushed to the front face to face.

boom!

The dragon cavalry sword in Chen Dong's hand suddenly brought up a large snow curtain and slashed directly towards Huo Zhenxiao.

This sword is as powerful as a thousand pounds, and it is unparalleled!

However.

Huo Zhenxiao's follow-up move was in an instant, causing Bai Qi, Meng Dabiao and Zhou Yao, who were nervously looking forward, to panic, as if they were struck by lightning, unexpectedly!

The three of them exclaimed in unison.
Chapter completed!