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Chapter 722

But that

The old man did not answer his words, but just threatened coldly:

"You actually have the courage to break into our Free Federation. Oh my God! Unfortunately, it's time to end this farce!"

boom!

The moment he finished speaking, he jumped up and quickly sank into the sky, disappearing.

The next second, he actually rushed to Gao Qiang's side without anyone noticing, and his irritable aura was mixed with his fist and violently hit his forehead.

It can be said that it has brought the speed to the extreme!

"So fast!"

Gao Qiang raised his eyebrows and responded quickly, and saw that he also punched him.

With a loud bang, the two fists collided together. The powerful air wave quickly spread out in all directions with the intersection of the two of them. Wherever they passed, sand and stones flew, and the ground swayed.

In the first time we fought, neither of us got any advantage.

This surprised the old man, but he knew in his heart that the other party had no strength and could not destroy it alone. Perhaps the realm he had noticed was just intentionally concealed by the other party.

"Is that so? Haha, you are really a big talk. You have been poisoned by me and have a poor foundation. You dare to speak out in this way?"

Gao Qiang stared at him with a smile, and he was fun:

"You are not level 8 either! Otherwise, this fight would not have given me some advantage!"

The two of them had a fight to the point of being flesh. No one could avoid the whole process. Looking from a distance, they could only see the interlaced fists, forming a dazzling phantom, with a loud bang without any intention of stopping.

The sudden bloody head suddenly scared the three leaders who were thinking hard, and couldn't help but exclaim, pushed the table away and fell backwards.

Gao Qiang Feng Qingyun smiled lightly, walked quickly to the old man, and took off his ring.

Thinking of this, he opened his firepower and his two fists alternated with each other, like machine guns, bombing them densely, without giving Gao Qiang a chance to breathe.

In two or three seconds, he collapsed and no longer moved.

The old man spoke first, leaving a bruise on his body. Fortunately, it was all skin trauma, which did not have much impact on him.

"Mr. Stephen, there are only ten minutes left after half an hour that the Dragon King Palace said. Why haven't the news from the level 8 strong man heard? Could it be... something unexpected happened?!"

Unexpectedly, after decades, I haven’t seen each other and met Mr. Hoders again, this is the way!

Dada dada--

The old man did not dare to be careless and quickly activated his blood and energy to crack it with one blow.

...

When he was in the military camp, he had the honor of meeting him from afar in the crowd and had a deep memory.

Yamamoto Kaohsiung's heart was up and down, walking left and right in the military camp, unable to help but ask repeatedly.

Gao Qiang was not willing to be outdone. He wanted to see how big the difference was between him and the eighth-level strongman. He gritted his teeth and used fists to fight against fists.

Five minutes later.

"Haha, the peak of level seven is just like that!"

Stephen gave him a blank look, "The eight-level strongman is the best in the world. A mere Ouyang cannot be his opponent!"

"Is the level 8 strong man you mentioned, this old man?!"

"this……"

After checking the Na Jie, Gao Qiang was a little surprised that there were many rare treasures and cultivation resources, as well as many unique martial arts skills, which could be regarded as the old man's lifelong treasure!

Seeing that the old man twitched without any trace, Gao Qiang knew that he had guessed correctly and continued:

"This, this is...this is really Mr. Hoders! How is this possible?"

"you!"

Gao Qiang sneered and stopped talking nonsense immediately. He locked in the opponent with a blink of an eye. The Wuji sword technique was used to the extreme, and it changed a lot in the crisscrossing sword energy, falling from the sky overwhelmingly.

But he never expected that the more he activated his spiritual energy, the faster the venom that invaded his body would invade, and soon it reached his internal organs.

He even vaguely felt that his hands were gradually numb, and the flow rate of blood and energy in his body slowed down a lot.

Dong!

Who knew that as soon as his speech fell, a round, bloody head suddenly became thrown in from outside the door.

"Next, it's time to talk to those three guys!"

After a closer look, Fake! The entire face of his hand showed a faint black air, which was a sign of poisoning!

This guy used poison secretly during the fight, but he still didn't know it.

For a moment, the old man's face was unstable and his forehead was bursting with blue veins.

A temporary legion center base.

"Ou...Ouyang Ruofeng!?"

Because since this guy appeared here and threw out Mr. Hoders' head, it is enough to show that he killed the people, including the legion guarding the base, was also completely solved silently!

boom!

Suddenly, as both sides exchanged punches, they seemed to realize that if they continued to fight like this, they would not be able to decide the outcome. The two of them were about to get a break, and each kept a distance of ten meters.

When the three of them were frightened, a series of steps were getting closer and closer outside the gate of the central camp, and then they saw a young man appear in front of them.

"You should still be at the peak of level 7, right? Or are you just a pseudo-level eight?"

Gao Qiang took back his mind and chopped off the old man's head with one sword. He carried it all the way, strode towards the central base of the three major alliances.

He was slightly stunned, his face pale in fear. Unfortunately, before he could make any extra moves, the sword energy that rushed in instantly fell on him, cutting him out of his skin and flesh and his meridians broke.

On the contrary, Stephen...he tried to calm down, swallowed, and looked at the head with a pale face.

But he was extremely shocked. After a battle, the opponent showed no sign of disadvantage at all. Instead, he fought harder and more, causing him to suffer a lot of losses.

"You... aren't you level 5?"

At the same time, they shouted this name at the same time, but their tone was shocked and fearful, and they were not as arrogant as before.

The old man was so excited that his face was blushed by what he said, and he couldn't help but scold:

"So what? The seventh level peak will still kill you!"

It is worth mentioning that during the action, Gao Qiang kept secretly citing the technique of the poison tempering finger, piercing the venom into the dark force one by one, and taking advantage of the opponent's unresponsiveness to penetrate the body and hide it.

"ah!!"

Hoders is the eighth-level strongman he has always been looking forward to eradicating Ouyang Ruofeng.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ouyang Ruofeng's appearance is equivalent to putting an end to their life and death.

Gao Qiang did not speak, but sat in the upper seat in front of them and stared at them condescendingly.

The sharp eyes were mixed with a strong murderous aura, and they condensed into the aura of Mount Tai in mid-air, covering the three people.

So much so that Yamamoto Kaohsiung, Mike Johnson and Stephen subconsciously held their breath, had a cardiac arrest, and wanted to say something to warn them, but they couldn't even spit out a word when they were at their mouths.
Chapter completed!
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