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"If all mortal apostles are like you, then what I just said is fart."
The old turtle whispered, not sure whether he was answering Muchuan's question or talking to himself.
Muchuan said shamelessly: "Senior Turtle, how about you let me join the queue? Anyway, there are only 53 people in, and I can make up an even number."
"This is against the rules, our Donghai Dragon..."
Before the old turtle finished speaking, the expression on Muchuan's face changed, and he pointed a finger casually.
A red sword energy soared into the sky and tore through the darkness at the bottom of the sea:
"The strong make the rules, and the weak abide by the rules. Now, senior, do you think I can jump in line?"
"Your strength is indeed good, but if you want to cross the East China Sea, you still have a lot to do." The old turtle's eyelids drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
He asked himself whether he could catch the sword just now.
But he didn't believe that anyone would dare to attack him at the gate of Dragon Palace.
Muchuan slowly raised the Feiyan Fairy Sword in his hand, his momentum surging, and the surrounding water waves became stronger one after another.
Damn it, this kid is serious...Old Turtle immediately changed his words in time:
"For a rising star like you, it's okay to be accommodating once in a while.
I usually admire talented people like you the most, but this is no exception. "
Sure enough, the Fantasy NPC is also aware of current affairs. Muchuan cupped his hand and said with a smile:
"Thank you, senior. I can see from a distance that you are a good person, senior."
I have never seen such a shameless person... The old turtle remained silent and opened the door again.
Muchuan pulled away and changed his appearance, passing by the old turtle and disappearing through the door.
"There is always an inexplicable familiarity about this mortal boy..."
The old turtle turned around and looked at Muchuan's disappearing figure, falling into silence.
...
The space inside the door.
Muchuan's clone sensed the arrival of the original deity. Unfortunately, the deity's body was too strange and it was still unable to change its identity.
Ye Daoze's vest could only be held up by his clone first.
Suddenly, a fierce murderous aura hit him from behind, making his hair stand on end.
He turned around suddenly, and a ray of silver light almost passed by the tip of his nose, as fast as lightning and with a biting chill.
A warrior in strange clothing stood behind him at some point.
Muchuan's clone took three steps back before he could clearly see the person coming.
This warrior is of medium stature but extremely strong, as if he contains explosive power.
He wears a navy blue Nodachi samurai uniform, and has the signature Tsukiyo hair of a samurai. He shaves the front half of his forehead, and his long hair is tied high in a bun at the back of his head. .
"It's Sha Wujing from the Chi-Ji team. He has good reflexes. No wonder he can kill Tony Stark in an instant."
Although he praised Muchuan, his eyes were full of disdain.
"Ye Daoze" is just a beginner. No matter how strong he is, he can only just touch the edge of a senior person.
Just like them, veteran geniuses, they can only compete with ordinary big guys.
A slightly stronger boss can beat them to pieces.
For a beginner like "Ye Daoze" to dare to enter the public fantasy realm, he is simply seeking death.
"You are Yamashita Lang who is second on the list of the most talented people in the Foot Pot Chicken."
Among the celebrities present, Yunxiao gave him a popular science guide when they were outside the door.
Yamashita Nami is one of the next batch of big boss candidates of the Artisan Sushi Organization, and the organization has high hopes for it.
Yamashita Nami's Itto-ryu was inherited by the Ito family and defeated the genius apostles of all major schools in a row. He is also known as the next generation swordsman with a weak foot.
"Since you have heard of me, then go on your way with peace of mind."
The samurai sword in Yamashita Lang's hand was packed with thunderous force, and he struck down on the head of Muchuan's clone!
In the circle of apostles, no opponent can be underestimated.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!
This sword condensed his lifelong cultivation.
The sword light is as fast as thunder and as powerful as breaking bamboo, as if it wants to cut the space in two!
He vowed to kill Muchuan's clone in one blow and would not even give him a chance to struggle.
Facing Yamashita Lang's killing blow, Muchuan's clone didn't even change his expression.
Layers of metallic luster appeared on the surface of his skin, and in an instant it turned into an indestructible body of steel.
Haha, body of steel? Yamashita Lang sneered in his heart.
His knife has split open many steel bodies.
This kid must have been frightened out of his wits.
"clang--!!!"
The deafening symphony of gold and iron exploded in the space, stirring up waves of water!
The sword struck the steel body of Muchuan's clone, and dazzling sparks erupted, lighting up the entire white space like a volcano erupting!
But Muchuan's clone remained motionless, like an unshakable steel giant!
A flash of horror flashed in Yamashita Lang's eyes.
The sword he was destined to win failed to injure the opponent at all?
"Is this the most orthodox one-sword style of Takumiji?" Muchuan's clone mocked disdainfully.
If it were someone from another organization, Muchuan's clone would definitely have taken action without saying a word.
But when facing the apostles of Tiaobenji, no matter what, you have to kill them first before killing them!
This is also the obligation and responsibility that every Daxia person should fulfill.
"Your foot pot chicken's sword skills are still so poor. In your hands, you can't even kill the beginners of Daxia."
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Are you too good at it, or are your knives for the chicken in the foot basin too poor?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Muchuan's clone's mouth, and his right hand turned into a claw, grabbing the Japanese warrior's chest with the force of breaking mountains and rocks!
This claw is as fast as lightning and powerful and heavy, as if it can penetrate space.
The speed was so fast that he had no time to react to the waves at the bottom of the mountain.
Poof!
Yamashita Lang felt a pain in his chest, and the E-class armor was directly penetrated.
A red heart was held in Muchuan's hand.
For...why, the scenery in front of Yamashita Lang gradually blurred.
Why is he so fast? His defense is so amazing?
His arm can actually tear through the protection of E-class armor? What level of flesh is this?
Is this a strength that beginners can have?
It was said that it was too late, but it was too soon, and the two people fought only in a blink of an eye.
Yamashita Lang was defeated in one move, and he didn't even have the chance to make a second move.
Bang!
Muchuan's clone crushed his heart but did not use it to break the restriction.
Yamashita Lang's vision went dark, his body collapsed, and he turned into a corpse floating in the water.
Muchuan was not in a hurry to leave here, he had to quickly find the other members of Chi-Ji's team.
Except for the white mist that obscures the field of vision and suppresses the transmission of sound, this space has no impact on other sensory abilities.
I think Shen Gonghao will find them soon.
Muchuan's clone used [Yuhuan] to summon countless swordfish and fired them in all directions.
...
"Huh? Yunxiao, how did you find me?" Chi Jingzheng said in surprise.
Not long after they entered here, Yunxiao came directly over, obviously targeting him.
Yunxiao smiled, and a petite figure emerged from behind her.
"Hey, captain, it's me." Mr. Shen, with sharp vertical lines in the center of his pupils and green eyes, said with a smile.
It turns out to be Shen Gonghao, so no wonder.
Her cat demon pupil has become extremely powerful.
Click!
The red sperm was just about to swim forward when he stepped on something.
The three of them looked down and saw that there was a mechanical clownfish at the bottom of the water, which had been trampled by red sperm.
"Why are there robot fish here?" Shen Gonghao murmured to himself.
Yunxiao and Chi Jingzhi looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly changed.
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