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Chapter 937 Fierce battle!

"That's right!"

A hoarse voice came out of the old man's mouth, "I didn't expect that you, a guy like you, have already set foot in the heavenly realm at such a young age! What a pity, with such a talent, why would you come here to die?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Dongfang Yi's mouth, "Looking for death? Who is looking for death? It's not necessarily certain! Don't be too confident, old gentleman!"

The old man didn't answer, but his slightly bulging eyes turned up slightly. The next moment, the old and rickety body had disappeared!

quick!

As fast as a wisp of smoke!

The Heavenly Realm experts have reached an extremely powerful state. When they explode with all their strength, ordinary people cannot catch their tracks!

Even an Earth Realm master would find it difficult to detect it, let alone keep up with their speed.

The gap between this is simply a gap! It is simply insurmountable!

Almost in an instant, Dongfang Yi felt a slight movement coming from the air, which was the sound of the fierce wind!

He stepped back directly.

"Shua——"

The golden hook passed by.

Two dazzling arcs were drawn in the air.

The ground was directly torn apart by the strength of the golden hook, and two deep cracks appeared!

What's even more frightening is that a bunch of hair on Dongfang Yi's head was directly cut off by the golden hook. His head would be scratched by the golden hook just a little bit!

Seeing this scene, a hint of solemnity appeared in Dongfang Yi's eyes.

"It seems that the old gentleman is really getting stronger with age!"

His figure fell.

The person has disappeared along with the sword.

The sharp sword appeared in front of the old man silently like a poisonous snake!

The golden hook in the old man's hand blocked it.

DANG DANG DANG!!!

Several times in a row!

The sound of gold and iron colliding was heard, and he took a few steps back. His hands were numb from the huge force. At that moment, Dongfang Yi fired four swords in a row, and they were all blocked by him.

Come down.

A battle between the strongest men in the heavenly realm.

Extremely scary.

Once there is even the slightest tendency to lose ground, someone will seize the opportunity to suppress it.

"Kill!" Dongfang Yi did not show mercy, but chose to pursue the victory, and the cold sword edge passed by and rushed towards the old man's throat!

As the old man retreated suddenly, he suddenly jumped into the air, accelerated to the top of Dongfang Yi's head, and hooked the sharp golden hook directly towards Dongfang Yi's head.

Dongfang Yi lifts his sword to block!

The huge pressure made Dongfang Yi feel a tightness in his chest.

A confrontation, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

The two men continued to fight together crazily, and the battle became more and more intense. In the end, no one on the field could see their figures clearly!

Murong Tianhao narrowed his eyes, "What are the origins of these guys? A few earth-level warriors can fight against dozens of elites from my Murong family! And... this guy can be evenly matched with Jin Lao... In other words,

Is he a powerful person in the heaven realm?"

Murong Tianhao was filled with doubts.

The other party’s background seems to be quite big!

However, he is not afraid. If he dares to offend the Murong family and offend him at his doorstep, no matter who he is, he will only die!

The war continued to break out.

Both sides have been scarred.

Even Kuangjun and the others felt a little bit of difficulty. Under this kind of wheeled offensive, even if they were cows, they could no longer hold on!

After all, the internal energy in the body will also be exhausted!

Just at this moment...

Suddenly, a scream came out!

Dongfang Yi, who had been fighting fiercely there, and the old man holding the golden hook, have separated!

Dongfang Yi stood with his sword in hand, the tip of the sword pointing diagonally at the ground.

Blood flows on the tip of the sword.

The old man Jin Gou retreated continuously, with a trace of pain on his face, blood flowing down one shoulder, and his arm had been cut off...

"Do you want to continue fighting?"
Chapter completed!
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