Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 640
Chapter 640
“Huanghuang Dongfang, how can you covet it?” Boxing King Kong roared, shaking the sky and the earth.
He slammed a punch, a faint yellow luster appeared on his fist, his fist burst, and he blasted at the western man with the blond shawl.
“Since it’s here, let’s stay.” Tiandao Song Que spread his head like a savage.
He didn’t talk much, he leaped, like an eagle spreading its wings, and his whole person leaped high, erected the sky sword, and with the momentum of opening the mountain, he slashed down, the sword qi was rolling, as if even the earth could crack.
“Is this the power of the Grandmaster’s pinnacle? What a terrifying power.”
“The five great masters in the world, the second one appeared today, there is a good show to watch.”
Everyone was excited, their eyes widened, focusing on this battle, not daring to blink, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.
“Master Mosica?”
Alice saw the western man with the blond shawl, and there was a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
Mosica, one of the four great Paladins of the Knights Palace, is known as the Light of the Paladin, with a knight sword sweeping the world, unmatched.
Lin Feng took a calm look at Alice, then raised his head slightly, staring at the battle on the mountain, but shook his head secretly. With his combat experience and experience, this level of battle naturally didn’t have much interest.
“Haha. The East is late and the West should rise. Who can stop it?”
Paladin’s Light Mosheka smiled faintly, her face indifferent, with absolute self-confidence, with a wave of the knight sword in her hand, a golden halo surged.
Suddenly, the surrounding winds suddenly rose, flying sand and rocks, with terrifying power, and swept away to boxing king Kongo and Tiandao Songli.
“Those who offend me will be killed even if they are far away! Kill!”
Boxing King Kong yelled, his fist soared, and a punch blasted out, breaking the sword spirit of a Western man, and then slammed his back foot on the ground, like a violent ape, rushed out.
The Heavenly Sword Song Que slashed down with a single knife, as if with a mighty force.
“Tsk tusk, you guys—not bad!”
Paladin’s Light Moshika looked plain, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, very conceited.
He glanced lazily, but shook his head slightly, and said, “Unfortunately, this is far from enough. Today, I will let you wait to see the gap between you and the West!”
When Mosheka’s long sword was lifted, it pierced straight out, and a golden halo burst out from the tip of the sword, with a strange feeling. It seemed that the surrounding air was flowing with this time. Around the long sword, the wind wrinkled and rolled towards Boxing King Kong.
boom!
“What? God-level power?”
Boxing King Kong showed a look of horror, and his body was shocked. The whole person was forced back ten meters like a lightning strike. Only when he stabilized his figure, he spits out blood.
At the same time, Tiandao Song Que’s knife ripped through the strong wind and struck down.
“The sword is good! But in front of absolute power, it’s just a baby.” The light of the Paladin Mosica took the knight sword in his hand and hurried towards the sky.
Keng!
In an instant, the swords collided.
Seeing a golden light brushing down, Tiandao Song Queru was hit hard and swept out more than ten meters by a tyrannical force. As soon as he landed, he vomited a mouthful of blood, also showing shock:
“God-level power?”
When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked and petrified in place as if they had been injured by a critical strike of 10,000 points.
What’s the origin of this golden retriever, the two swords actually forced the two great masters back?
This, this is scary, right?
For a while, there was no sound here, and the whole hill was quiet.
Lin Feng shook his head slightly. The Westerner in front of him had already realized the realm of the unity of nature and man. Each move carried an invisible momentum, giving people a great sense of oppression.
In terms of the subtlety and power of the moves, although this Westerner is inferior to the two great masters, this invisible force after comprehending the unity of nature and man makes up for everything.
However, in Lin Feng’s eyes, the realm of the unity of nature and man as understood by Mosheka is nothing but a plaything for children, which is not worth mentioning.
“No. In our Western world, it’s called an angel level.”
Mosheka glanced lightly, with disdain at the corner of her mouth, shook her head, and said, “Oh, it’s so disappointing. The so-called five great masters in the rumors of the Eastern world are too weak.”
“——”
Hearing that, the people in the East looked angry, gritted their teeth angrily, feeling very suffocated, and wished to rush up to swell Mosheka’s face, Mad, where is your confidence, big face?
They eagerly hope that the two great masters will explode with tyrannical combat power and kill this Western dog pretending to be thirteen.
“Master Mosheka shot, you oriental monkeys, don’t you kneel down and beg for mercy?”
Draculain, Samuel Lambert and others appeared.
Dracula concealed a word, completely igniting the anger of the people in the east, especially with his big mouth, unable to sit still, and yelled:
“Hey, grandson, which shameless dog was beaten up just now?”
“Not only does he scramble his head, he sells his teammates, he is such a beautiful teammate? Tsk tsk, it’s really shameless!” Mouse agreed.
“You, you–”
The scars of being uncovered made Dracula, who has always been proud and arrogant, unbearable. He grunted and said: “The noble Dracula clan, how can you wait for these lowly Eastern monkeys to slander? Sooner or later? One day, I will let you all kneel at my feet and become blood slaves.”
“Cut, vampire dog, don’t wash it. In order to run away, you even lost the bloodthirsty blade of your blood family. Don’t worry, it won’t be white.” Mouth disgusted him.
“Haha. I think you don’t want to call Dracula in the future, let Dracula run.” The mouse said.
“——”
The bloodthirsty blade is a shame to Dracula, but the other side doesn’t open which pot to lift which pot, so angry that he almost vomits old blood.
“Master Mosheka, please take action to purify these monkeys that insulted my Dracula family. Dracula family must be grateful.” Dracula said to Mosheca.
Mosheka stood with her hand in his hand, unmoved, glanced at him, and said, “Little guy, put away your thoughts. I don’t like the feeling that others use me as a gun—”
“Get up from wherever you fall. You have to take back the lost glory with your own hands. Isn’t this the motto of your Dracula family?”
“Thank you Moshika for the lesson.”
Dracula nodded faintly, but there was a glimmer of coldness in his eyes. Damn Mosheka, in front of so many people, dare to teach me and let my Dracula family lose face. What a damn!
Mosheka looked at Boxing King Kong and Tiandao Song Que, and said lazily: “Two, I also made an appointment with a beautiful Oriental lady for coffee. As a gentleman, it is always bad to be late. So, end this as soon as possible. Let’s fight like a farce.”
Boxing King Kong’s face sank, as black as the bottom of a pot.
What kind of status is he, the five great masters in the world, a top-notch existence, and a good face, but today he is despised and really angry.
“Hmph, today, you will pay for your arrogance. Watch my invincible King Kong punch you!”
Boxing King Kong ran away with murderous aura, and a tyrannical aura broke out all over his body, such as the topping of Mount Tai, and the coercive terror.
He slammed his foot on the ground, and with a bang, the ground exploded, and his whole body flew out, with a punch, and the air exploded.
“Kill!” Tiandao Song Queren didn’t say much, and killed him with the knife.
A peak showdown begins!
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