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1820. Chapter 1820 Chen Dian opens considerate mode

Jian Yue raised his fist slightly, and he did not think about taking out the weapon again, but chose to use his fist to fight hard.

"Bang!"

The loud noise shattered people's eardrums.

That collision used all Yue Qingqing's full strength, and the other party also used all his strength.

This is not only a collision between mysterious forces, but also a collision of power and momentum.

If the first level of Emperor Zun collides with the eighth level of Emperor Zun, you will definitely lose!

Yes, Yue Qing lost!

She held the fragment of the artifact in the palm of her hand. The fragment of the artifact had been frantically absorbing the profound energy transmitted from the opponent's palm, but Yue Qingqing was still knocked away, with bright red blood flying in the air.

The people present looked at the figure flying backwards and breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief.

Right! This is normal!

If the first-level Emperor and the eighth-level Emperor were to collide and still be as stable as Mount Tai, or even kill each other with their hands, then this world would be too terrifying, contrary to all common sense, and strange and terrifying.

"Pfft!" The sound of blood spurting sounded. The person who stood there without taking a step back suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and pointed his finger in the direction where Yue flew backwards: "You... are despicable...

"

These were the last three words he said in his life, and after he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and lost his breath.

His eyes were wide open and he was clutching his chest. There was confusion and confusion in his eyes, but more of it was regret.

He had clearly decided that he would no longer underestimate the enemy, so he kept attacking with all his strength. However, at the last moment, he couldn't help but feel proud, and he felt that he would underestimate the enemy again and again.

The cost of losing it is his life.

The cold whisper still vaguely lingered in my ears.

"Senior, I will beat you to pieces!"

"Humph, this junior is so arrogant!"

"Senior, remember to stay away, I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Wait until you have the ability to kill me!"

A few simple conversations made him feel that his strong heart was being challenged, so he was determined not to give in.

Even when he first came into contact, he still did not retreat from the sudden indestructible power. He thought he would be able to eliminate this power.

Who knows, as soon as it was eliminated, it would come back again, again and again, each time stronger than the last.

In the end, he was in a hurry and forgot to retreat, and then his heart was shattered by this force.

This was not the end. After this force shattered her heart, it quickly climbed up to his head and crushed his soul.

If it weren't for Yue Qingqing's words, he wouldn't have stood still.

If he hadn't stood motionless, he wouldn't have been defeated by the spiritual power contained in that punch.

As this person died, the long breath they just exhaled mixed with the smell of blood returned to their chests.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded overhead, and everyone raised their heads involuntarily.

The huge moon hangs behind her. She wears a red dress, black hair, and a cold expression, shining with the bright moon.

She is a god! A god who can never be surpassed by anyone!

The remaining two eighth-level emperors were defeated just as Yue Qingqing thought.

When Yue lightly attacked them, their defense was chaotic and they didn't even dare to counterattack.

In the end, after being drained of all his mysterious energy by the fragments of the artifact, he died and disappeared.

Yue Qingqing raised her hand again and pointed at the only expert at the tenth level of Emperor Zun.

But the barrier that bound the master was not removed.
Chapter completed!
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