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Chapter 305

"Are there any strong human beings?"

Xie Duo was unexpected and rushed to the challenge, fighting with Quan Sheng empty-handed.

The sword wound Xie Duo suffered contained Shangguan Jin's will, and he was unable to activate his soul attack. In addition, the injury was very serious, and his combat power was greatly reduced. He was beaten by Sheng Sheng's spear in a hurry, and was at a disadvantage.

Ma Jia and Niu Ding also ran over with Quan Sheng, intercepted the three demon guards, and instantly became one with them.

"The sword points to the mountain!"

Lu Chen was surrounded by fire dragons, with his fighting body fully open, a knife in one hand and a finger in the other.

As soon as he pointed out, the space shattered, and the overwhelming finger force hit An Tong directly.

Since Zhan Tian can't kill An Tong, then don't waste the Spiritual Soul Essence Liquid and Spiritual Qi Pills, especially since the Spiritual Soul Essence Liquid is really running out. After drinking it all, you don't know where to replenish it?

Although the third finger of Yanyang is not as good as the second sword of Zhantian, it is more powerful than the first sword, and it does not consume that much. It can be used with multiple fingers in a row without any problem. Lu Chen will naturally use it to attack.

It is unrealistic to expect to kill An Tong, but if you hit An Tong, it is still possible to injure An Tong.

Moreover, it's not like Lu Chen is singled out against An Tong, but also Shangguan Jin.

After Shangguan Jin got the treasure, his sword power became much more powerful, and he was more or less a threat to An Tong. If two against one, they might be able to make a draw.

Shangguan Jin also understood it in his mind. The moment Lu Chen pointed out, he also slashed An Tong's sword down, playing with Lu Chen and attacking from both sides.

"With your little strength, you are no match for me if we attack together."

An Tong saw that Lu Chen's finger power was too weak and was not as sharp as the previous sword. He couldn't help but sneered, and with a casual wave of his hand, Lu Chen's finger power collapsed, then he slapped a palm, and then slapped Shangguan Jin's sword light.

Broken, one against two, with ease.

What Antong didn't expect was that a round ball suddenly appeared and rushed toward him silently, catching him off guard.

boom!

Antong quickly slapped his palm on the ball, knocking it away.

But he didn't expect that the ball took away most of his strength. Instead of flying a hundred or dozens of feet as he imagined, it shook several feet away, and the ball split into two large pots hidden inside.

The fat guy also showed up.

"Heaven-shading attack!"

The fat dragon swung two pots and slapped An Tong, one pot after another, so tightly that it seemed as if the God of Pots had descended and was extremely brave.

Even Antong didn't expect that there would be such a weird person in the world, using such weird weapons and using such weird combat skills, forcing him to have only the power of posture and no ability to fight back.

The fat dragon slapped pot after pot, and An Tong could only slap it out with one palm. The pots were slapped together, making a series of shocking loud noises, like the sound of thunder, which shook the entire demon cave, even if it was thousands of miles away.

Fangcheng, the sound of thunder was also heard.

Within the demon city, countless demons were shocked and had no idea what was happening outside the city.

Over there in Fangcheng, countless Xuantian disciples frowned, what happened in the Demon Cave?

However, An Tong's mind at this moment was filled with four big words: What a disaster!

He didn't know what Fei Long's two cauldrons were made of. Combined with a high-level combat skill, they could withstand an attack of up to 7 billion kilograms. Their defense was so powerful that for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

break?

What's even more damning is that his palm power can't blow up the big pot, but it can't kill the fat guy carrying the pot, which is really unbelievable.

Lu Chen and Shangguan Jin were not idle either. They took advantage of the fat dragon to attract An Tong's attention and quickly attacked An Tong. Their finger power and sword light kept falling on An Tong, beating An Tong with wounds all over his body.

Antong was also really fired up. He couldn't bear it any longer and finally showed off his weapon.

A spear is also a treasure, and its quality seems to be similar to Guan Jin's sword.

As soon as the spear came out, the first shot opened the fat dragon's cauldron, forcing the fat dragon to huddle in defense and not dare to attack.

The second shot broke the sword light, forcing Shangguan Jin to shrink into Feilong's defense layer and unable to draw the sword at will.

The third shot was aimed at Lu Chen, but before it was pierced, Lu Chen struck first and took the advantage.

"Ze Tian!"

With an angry shout, he slashed with a sword.

An Tong just didn't expect that Lu Chen, who had been pointing out, suddenly changed his approach and struck out with that shocking sword, catching him off guard again.

What an unreasonable bastard!

An Tong hurriedly raised his gun to meet him, using all his strength, the sword had already struck.

boom!

The sword struck [Biquge www.biqugew.xyz] on the spear, and there was another loud noise.

An Tong was so shocked that his jaw went numb, he took dozens of steps back, and even his spear almost flew away.

Lu Chen, on the other hand, stood with his sword in his hand and was eating something quickly. His weak breath quickly recovered.

Before An Tong could regain his footing, a sword beam had already struck and hit his body.

That sword was so fierce that if it had been used by Xiandao, he would have been killed on the spot.

But Antong was different. Tiangang Sanji had entered the period of fasting, and instead of eating the fireworks of the world, his physical body became tyrannical. Shangguan Jin's sword was not powerful enough and could not cut open his physical body. It only cut out flesh wounds.

"Death Sword Cultivator, take the opportunity to kill me, I'm not done with you!"

An Tong was furious.

As soon as I finished speaking, the ball appeared out of nowhere and was about to rush towards me.

The spear could not be used in close combat, so An Tong had to use his palm to resist, and hit the ball, which shattered. The ball turned into two large pots. The fat dragon came out to fish again, and swung two pots and one.

A quick snap...

Antong dealt with it while keeping distance. Before the spear could be released, the sword light came again...

This wasn't over yet, Lu Chen's sword aura rose again, and the blade followed...

Attacked from three sides, An Tong was in a hurry, but he had to block the blade immediately. Lu Chen's knife was the greatest threat!

As for the sword cultivator's sword and the shield cultivator's shield, let's take a hit first. At most, you will be slightly injured, but you won't die.

Just like that, Antong received another sword wound on his body, and his internal organs were shaken by the cauldron, almost spurting out a stream of blood.

And just when An Tong used all his strength to draw out the gun and was about to hit the blade, Lu Chen put the sword away and went back. He missed the target, and it was like a punch hitting cotton. It felt so sour and refreshing.

Fei Long didn't even hit An Tong until he vomited blood, but Lu Chen made An Tong spit out a bloody arrow.

"That knife of yours was not that knife!"

An Tong gritted his teeth, knowing that he had fallen into Lu Chen's trick.

The two swords Lu Chen slashed before were so powerful that they made him feel a lot of pressure.

He was frightened by Lu Chen's sword. Whenever Lu Chen drew his sword, he would subconsciously block it, and he would block it first regardless of everything else.

When he drew his gun to meet him, he realized that Lu Chen's sword had sharp sword aura but no powerful power. It was not the previous sword at all. He knew he had been fooled, but it was too late.

"You don't care what you do, it's a knife anyway, and the one that cuts you is a good knife."

Lu Chen retorted, and An Tong took another sip of demon blood.

"If you chop me, you'll chop me. It's for no reason. What kind of knife are you going to take?"

An Tong said angrily.


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