The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1685: Arrogant (Part 2)

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"Ping Pong Pong!"

In an instant, the two were in the air, fighting fiercely together.

The figures of the two of them are almost reaching their limits, turning into two long streams, constantly entangled together. As soon as the frenzied battle began, the people in the field battle were completely confused. Who is it? I saw a sword shadow and a gun shadow constantly dancing in front of me, dazzling people.

In the continuous collision of the ink sword and the long spear, a wave of majestic air also spread with the continuous impact, pressing the air within several tens of meters between the two to form a circle. The huge ripples visible to the naked eye, like the waves of water, rushed to all directions.

Qin Yi and the others who were in the appearance battle were a little bit stuffy in their chests as a result of the waves of majestic air.

As the two began to fight wildly, the original sound of cursing against Donggong Fu also gradually ceased. At this moment, the entire field, except for the continuous clash of ink swords and long spears, no more There was no other sound. Everyone outside the court looked at the court with unblinking eyes, Donggongfu and Hong Li's frantic battle.

Although the two fighting figures were too fast, and everyone could not see the trajectory of Donggong Fu's attack, they could still clearly feel that Donggong Fu was indeed extremely powerful.

However, in spite of this, these cultivators still have no fear of Donggong Fu, on the contrary they aroused more fighting spirit.

This frenzied battle between Donggongfu and Hong Li is obviously impossible to last for long. It was only after a while that the figures of the two suddenly took a point, and then both fell slowly from the air.

Donggong Fu stood proudly there, saying nothing, always giving people a feeling of extreme indifference, and on the blade of the small ink sword in his hand, there was a drop of blood, silently slowing down Sliding down.

Hong Li, who was opposite him, also stood there motionless, holding a spear tightly in his hand, his face looked a little strange.

The corner of his mouth twitched lightly.

Next, he drew lightly.

What do you mean?

Looking at the Hong Li standing motionless, everyone on the sidelines, including Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, were quite confused.

However.

Next moment.

"Plop!"

Hong Li's body suddenly broke into three pieces and fell to the ground.

Ah...

Everyone outside the field blinked in surprise, and for a moment, they stared at each other in shock.

It's really surprising that Hong Li was cut into three pieces by the Donggong Fu!

East Palace stood there quietly, not even looking at the Hong Li that had been cut into three pieces by himself, and then slowly stretched out his palm, palm downwards, facing the ground, already dead to death. Hong Li.

As the profound energy in his body was surging slightly, a suction was leaking from the palm of his body, and the ring on Hong Li's body rushed up and was caught in his palm. in.

"310 drops of Emperor Ye."

Donggong Fu said indifferently, and then slowly glanced at the people off the court: "I said, my Donggong Fu is the absolute master of this hero meeting, and everything else is just a clown. If anyone disagrees with my statement, you can come in and prove to me that you are not a jumping clown."

Arrogant!

Really arrogant to the extreme!

The sound of heavy breathing slowly spread from the crowd outside the field. Every cultivator who participated in the competition had a burst of anger in his eyes.

"Donggong Fu, I really want to make you such an annoying face!"

An angry shout was heard from outside the court.

Following this angry voice, I saw an unusually tall middle-aged man, flipped his hand and took out a huge silver sickle, rushed into the martial arts field, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Donggong Fu Standing still about thirty feet away.

His legs are spread apart, like an iron tower, standing there, with an unparalleled pressure on his body.

"Donggong Fu, you will soon understand, Lu Tie, is it a clown on the beam?"

Lu Tie raised the huge white scythe and pointed it at the Donggong Fu far away. His eyes were already full of warfare.

Donggong Fu didn't say anything, just holding the ink-colored little sword, quietly looking at Lu Tie.

"Asshole, I let you pretend!"

In the roaring sound, Lu Tie's wide soles stamped fiercely, stomping the cyan rock under his feet into a huge crack.

With this stomping force, Lutie's tower-like body turned into a huge afterimage, and with that monstrous anger, he rushed towards the Eastern Palace Fu in front of him.

War!

Donggong Fu didn't say a word, just holding the ink-colored small sword, and rushing to it.

In an instant, the two fought wildly together.

Compared with the talented Hong Li, Lu Tie's speed is obviously inferior, but his strength is much stronger. With every blow made by that huge silver sickle, a huge piece of silver is cut out. Mang, like a silver moon sprinkled at night, rushed to the Donggong Fu.

The attack style of Donggong Fu has not changed much. The express delivery of the attack is still indescribably fast, and it is impossible to see the trajectory of the attack.

Don't even think about it, this Lu Tie can't be the opponent of Donggong Fu at all, and his strength is still not as good as the blood ghost of the past.

The fierce battle between the two still didn't last long, and the two entangled figures suddenly separated.

"Obviously, Lu Tie, you are still just a jumping clown. With your strength, it is impossible to get out of this cemetery of gods and demons."

East Palace stood there quietly, speaking indifferently, and the sharp blade of the ink-colored small sword in his hand still contained a drop of red blood, which slowly slipped silently.

Lu Tie, who is as tall as an iron tower, is also holding the huge sickle in his hand, standing there quietly, without saying a word.

The difference from Donggongfu is that on its unusually tall body, there are nine quite eye-catching sword holes, and every sword hole is filled with a stream of blood, in the blink of an eye. It is dripping it into a blood man.

"Plop!"

Lu Tie's tower-like body fell straight forward, smashing the entire Xuanwu division into a sudden shaking.

Without a word from Donggong Fu, 9 drops of emperor liquid were found from Lu Tie's body, and after silently loading them into Na Jie, he slowly swept the indifferent gaze to the people outside:" How, who else doesn’t admit that in front of me is just a clown? Come in and use your strength to prove yourself."

"Donggong Fu, do you know what I have in my heart now?"

Following the sound of a question, only a young man dressed in a short suit and holding two giant gears walked away from the field to the Donggong Fu in the center of the field.