Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 652: Chen Dao
However, when the battle reached more than 20 strokes, the white-haired old man suddenly broke out and killed the middle-aged man in one fell swoop and won the opponent's storage ring.
"So strong, this old man, is it the master of the turtle island of the Golden Turtle Island?"
"It's him. I didn't expect him to also reach the Sands Island. No wonder he is so strong?"
"Master Ling Turtle has been in seclusion for many years, practicing with great concentration, and his combat power is unfathomable. Next, I don't know who will challenge him!"
All around, there was a lot of discussion.
"The Master of the Tortoise, it is indeed not bad!"
Lu Ming nodded.
He just saw that Master Ling Turtle broke out suddenly, it should be a kind of secret technique, which can make the combat power surge. Among the peak kings, it is considered very good.
"Not bad? Hehe, in a big tone, you seem to be very strong."
On one side, Chen Zhao smiled contemptuously.
Lu Ming is speechless, this guy is sick, isn't it that he didn't take action that time? Behind him everywhere.
For such a narrow-minded person, Lu Ming directly ignored him, without even looking at Chen Zhao.
Seeing being ignored by Lu Ming, Chen Zhao's face is even more ugly.
"Who will fight me?"
The master of the tortoise looked around, and for a while, no one spoke.
"Hey, it seems that no one has played anymore?"
Master Ling Turtle sneered.
"Let me come!"
At this moment, next to Chen Zhao, Chen Zhao's eldest brother got up, and a powerful aura spread out.
Chen Zhao's eldest brother, named Chen Dao.
Chen Dao stepped forward and appeared on the battle platform.
"It's Chen Dao, Chen Dao is about to make a move. It's worth seeing."
"Chen Dao has won seven consecutive victories and is extremely powerful. He is a general of the Flame Chamber of Commerce. He shot against Master Ling Turtle. Haha, it must be very fierce."
The appearance of Chen Dao made many people excited.
"Big Brother has done it!"
Chen Zhao's eyes lit up, then he looked at Lu Ming, and said: "Lu Ming, look at it, look at the strength of my elder brother, look at the strongest of the peak kings, and what level of strength can it reach."
However, he found that Lu Ming ignored him again, which made him quite depressed.
"Young man, with good courage, dare to challenge me?"
Master Ling Turtle looked at Chen Dao and said coldly.
"Are you fighting or surrendering?"
Chen Dao's response was simple, but full of confidence.
"It's a big tone. I have been in retreat for decades. Now young people are really getting more and more arrogant. Then I will teach you how to respect the elders!"
Touch!
As soon as the voice fell, Master Ling Turtle rushed towards Chen Dao at a speed as fast as lightning. At the same time, Master Ling Turtle erupted with a powerful aura.
It's the kind of secret technique.
Although the tortoise came up with arrogance and self-confidence in his mouth, when he really did it, he showed his full strength and did not dare to underestimate the enemy.
Knowing his reputation and dare to challenge him, how could he be a weak one? He has lived for hundreds of years, and he knows this very well.
The powerful boxing force blasted towards Chen Dao.
But Chen Dao remained motionless. When Master Ling Turtle's fist approached, his eyes suddenly lit and he moved.
Movement means a knife.
A dazzling sword light lit up, letting the Buddha split the space in half.
Master Ling Turtle's fist strength was also split in half. He was shocked, and his figure drew back frantically, avoiding the blade.
But Chen Dao's offensive has just begun.
"Kill!"
Chen Dao shouted, with a shocking aura, and the pale light of the knife lit up again. It was stronger and sharper than the previous one. It instantly cut through the void and slashed towards Master Spirit Turtle.
"Not good!"
The master of the tortoise was shocked and waved his fists in succession. In front of him, a thick tortoise shell formed and stood in front of him.
Dang!
The light of the knife slashed on the shell of the turtle. The shell made a violent vibration and split a word. Before the master of the tortoise could take a breath, Chen Dao's third knife was immediately cut out, followed by the first Four swords, fifth sword...
One knife after another, one knife is better than one knife, and it goes on incessantly, slashing towards Master Ling Turtle.
When the seventh knife was cut out, the turtle shell of the master turtle burst into pieces, and the light of the knife flashed away.
Immediately, Chen Dao closed his knife, simply and neatly.
Master Ling Turtle’s eyes were wide, and from the center of his eyebrows, there was a blood stain, which stretched down, puff, and Master Ling Turtle fell and became two halves.
The Master Spirit Turtle is dead.
There was a burst of deafening cheers from the audience. Chen Dao beheaded Master Ling Turtle and was promoted to an eight-game winning streak.
It’s rare to see eight consecutive victories.
Explain that there were eight pinnacle kings who died in the hands of Chen Dao.
"Hey, did you see it? This is the strength of my elder brother."
Chen Zhao glanced at Lu Ming triumphantly.
"Not bad!"
Lu Ming said calmly.
He does think Chen Dao is pretty good, and Chen Dao’s combat power is probably close to the Saint Star.
Of course, Chen Dao is already in his 30s, ten years older than the holy star. He spent ten years training in martial arts, artistic conception, and physical body. In terms of potential, he is incomparable with the holy star.
For the Eastern Desolation Thousand Pride List, young people under the age of 30 are selected. Moreover, it is not only the cultivation level, but also the talent, the ability to leapfrog fighting, and the potential.
There are some powerful forces with immense resources, and they can also pile up a group of young peak kings, but these people can't make it to the top of the list.
"It's really not ashamed, how many of my elder brother's combat power can rival among the peak kings?"
Chen Zhao sneered.
"The frog at the bottom of the well!" It was not Lu Ming who spoke, but Xie Nianqing.
"What...what did you say?"
Chen Zhao flushed.
"Someone has challenged it!"
Lu Ming ignored Chen Zhao and looked at the battle arena.
Chen Zhao also looked over.
A young man in a blood-red robe stepped onto the battlefield.
This young man, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, has a gloomy face and a faint sneer on the corners of his mouth.
"Hmph, I really can't help myself. I dare to challenge my eldest brother, and I will die again."
Chen Zhao laughed sarcastically.
However, Chen Dao on the battlefield showed a solemn expression on his face.
The other party just stood there at will, but it seemed to make him feel as if he was facing a sea of corpse mountain and blood, and he was under great pressure.
Besides, it's definitely not easy for the other party to be so young that they dare to be on stage before the age of thirty.
"I don't know what your name is?"
Chen Dao asked.
"Blood Gang!"
The youth is gloomy.
"Blood Gang?"
Chen Dao hesitated for a moment, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He originally thought that the opponent might be the peerless Tianjiao of the Eastern Desolation Qianjiao Ranking. If it is really the Tianjiao of the Qianjiao Ranking, he would consider whether to fight or not.
However, the name Xuegang does not have the Qianjiao list. Obviously, the other party is not the Tianjiao on the Qianjiao list.
"Fight, or surrender!"
The gloomy voice of Xuegang sounded~IndoMTL.com~War! "
Chen Dao responded firmly.
"Hey, okay, I'm really afraid you will drop."
Blood has just licked his lips, and the cold color is thicker.
Boom!
The next moment, Xuegang's body, blood rushing into the sky, a huge **** palm, suspended on top of Xuegang's head, surrounded by seven silver chakras.
"King level seven bloodline!"
Chen Dao's face changed.
The second bloodline, who can reach the seventh level of the king, are absolutely peerless geniuses.
For example, Qin Qingshan and Saint Stars are all seven kings.
On the top of Chen Knife's head, a war knife is floating, but it is the sixth-level bloodline of the king.