Chapter 652 Chen Dao

However, when the battle reached more than 20 moves, the white-haired old man suddenly broke out, killing the middle-aged man in one fell swoop and winning the opponent's storage ring.

"So strong, this old man, is it the Master Spirit Turtle of Golden Turtle Island?"

"It's him, I didn't expect him to arrive at Jinsha Island, no wonder he is so strong?"

"Master Ling Turtle has been in retreat for many years, and he has devoted himself to cultivation. His combat power is unfathomable. Next, I don't know who will challenge him!"

All around, there were bursts of discussion.

"Master Spirit Turtle, it's really not bad!"

Lu Ming nodded.

He just saw that the sudden eruption of Master Ling Turtle should be a secret technique, which can make the combat power surge, which is very good among the peak kings.

"Not bad? Haha, what a big tone, you seem to be very strong."

On the other hand, Chen Zhao showed a contemptuous smile.

Lu Ming was speechless, this guy is sick, isn't it because he didn't take action that time? It's all about him from behind.

Such a narrow-minded person, Lu Ming ignored it without even looking at Chen Zhao.

Seeing that he was ignored by Lu Ming, Chen Zhao's face became even more ugly.

"Who will fight me?"

Master Ling Turtle looked around, and for a while, no one spoke.

"Hey, it seems that no one is playing?"

Master Ling Turtle sneered.

"Let me do it!"

At this time, next to Chen Zhao, Chen Zhao's eldest brother got up, and a powerful breath permeated out.

Chen Zhao's eldest brother, named Chen Dao.

Chen Dao stepped out and appeared on the battle platform.

"It's Chen Dao, Chen Dao is going to take action, there is something to watch."

"Chen Dao has won seven consecutive victories and is extremely powerful. He is a general of the Flame Chamber of Commerce. He took action against Master Linggui, haha, it must be very fierce.

"

The appearance of Chen Dao made many people excited.

"Big brother shot!"

Chen Zhao's eyes lit up, then looked at Lu Ming and said, "Lu Ming, look at it, look at the strength of my eldest brother, look at the strength of the strongest among the peak kings, to what extent the strength can be achieved."

However, he found that Lu Ming ignored him again, which made him quite depressed.

"Young man, you have good courage, how dare you challenge me?"

Master Linggui 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. Today's young people are really becoming more and more arrogant. Then I will teach you how to respect the elders!"

bump!

As soon as the voice fell, Master Linggui rushed towards Chen Dao, as fast as lightning, and at the same time, Master Linggui burst out with a powerful breath.

It's that kind of magic.

Although the tortoise came up with arrogance and confidence, but when he really made a move, he exerted all his strength and did not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest.

Knowing his reputation, how can he be weak? He has lived for hundreds of years, he knows this very well.

A powerful punch slammed towards Chen Dao.

But Chen Dao remained motionless, and when Master Linggui's punch approached, his eyes suddenly lit up and he moved.

To move is to shoot.

A dazzling sword light lit up, and the Buddha split the space into two halves.

Master Ling Turtle's fist strength was also split into two halves. He was shocked and retreated frantically, avoiding the blade.

But Chen Dao's offensive has just begun.

"kill!"

Chen Dao shouted, his momentum was amazing, and the pale light of the blade lit up again. It was stronger and sharper than the previous blade, and instantly smashed through the void and slashed at Master Ling Turtle.

"not good!"

Master Ling Turtle was shocked, and he swung his fists together. In front of him, a thick tortoise shell formed, blocking him.

when!

The knife light slashed on the tortoise shell, the tortoise shell vibrated violently, and a word was split open. Before Master Ling Turtle could take a sigh of relief, Chen Dao's third knife was immediately cut, followed by the fourth knife. Fifth knife...

One knife after another, each knife was stronger than the other, and it continued to chop at Master Ling Turtle.

When the seventh knife was cut out, the tortoise shell of Master Ling Turtle shattered, and the light of the knife disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, Chen Dao stopped the knife and was neat.

Master Ling Turtle's eyes widened, and from the center of his eyebrows, a bloodstain appeared, extending down, poof, Master Ling Turtle fell down and turned into two halves.

Master Ling Turtle is dead.

There was a burst of deafening cheers from the audience, Chen Dao beheaded Master Linggui, and was promoted to an eight-game winning streak.

It is rare to see an eight-game winning streak.

It means that there are eight peak kings who died in the hands of Chen Dao.

"Hey, see if you don't, this is the strength of my eldest brother."

Chen Zhao glanced at Lu Ming triumphantly.

"not bad!"

Lu Ming said calmly.

He really thinks that Chen Dao is not bad, Chen Dao's combat power is estimated to be close to Saint Star.

Of course, Chen Dao is already in his thirties, ten years older than Sheng Xingchen. In terms of martial arts, artistic conception, physicality, etc., he has spent ten years of cultivation. In terms of potential, he is incomparable to Sheng Xingchen.

In the Eastern Wilderness Thousand Pride List, young people under the age of 30 are selected, and they are not only based on their cultivation, but also their talents, their ability to leapfrog battles, and their potential.

There are some powerful forces with extremely abundant resources, and they can pile up a group of young peak kings, but these people simply can't make it to the Thousand Pride List.

"It's really shameless, how many people can match my elder brother's combat power 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 did you say?"

Chen Zhao blushed.

"Someone is up to challenge!"

Lu Ming ignored Chen Zhao and looked at the battlefield.

Chen Zhao also looked over.

A young man in a blood-red robe stepped onto the battlefield.

This young man, about twenty-six or seven years old, had a cold face and a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, it's really too much for you to dare to challenge my big brother, and you will die again."

Chen Zhao laughed sarcastically.

However, Chen Dao on the battlefield had a solemn expression on his face.

The other party just stood there casually, but it seemed to make him feel like he was facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and was under great pressure.

Moreover, the other party is so young, it is absolutely not easy to dare to come to power before the age of thirty.

"I don't know what your name is?"

Chen Dao asked.

"Blood Gang!"

The young man was gloomy.

"Blood Gang?"

Chen Dao pondered for a while, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally thought that the other party might be the peerless genius of the Eastern Wasteland Qianjiao List. If it was really the Tianjiao of the Qianjiao List, he would consider whether to fight or not.

However, the name Xuegang does not exist on the Qianjiao list. Obviously, the other party is not a Tianjiao on the Qianjiao list.

"War, or down!"

Xuegang's gloomy voice sounded.

"war!"

Chen Dao responded firmly.

"Hey, okay, I'm really afraid you'll come down."

The blood just licked his lips, and the cold color was even thicker.

boom!

At the next moment, Xue Gang's body was full of blood, and a huge blood-colored palm was suspended above Xue Gang's head, surrounded by seven silver chakras.

"King level seven bloodline!"

Chen Dao's expression changed.

The second bloodline, those who can reach the seventh level of the king level, are absolutely peerless geniuses.

For example, Qin Qingshan and Sheng Xingchen are all seventh-level kings.

Above Chen Dao's head, a sword was suspended, but it was the bloodline of the sixth level of the king.