Chapter: 1247

As a family of ancient martial arts, the Dong family has a solid background and numerous martial arts classics, and there are many killer moves in it.

As long as Dong Tianbao is ruthless, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat Lu Chen.

"Old leader, who do you think will win?"

Cao Guan suddenly turned his head and looked at Huangfu Longteng, who was sitting in the center.

"Open on September 1st."

Huangfu Longteng narrowed his eyes and gave the answer.

"Open on September 1st?"

Hearing this, Dong Changheng on the left couldn't help showing a smile: "The old lord really has good eyesight. He knows that my son Tianbao still has a trick hidden in it, and he hasn't used it all the time. It has an 80% winning rate, as it should be."

He was worried before whether his son could win.

But now after hearing what Huangfu Long Teng said, his anxious heart finally relaxed.


As a martial arts master, no one can question Huangfu Longteng's vision.

If you say 90% winning rate, it is definitely 90% winning rate.

Although it is not a sure win, it is enough.

Looking at the confident Dong Changheng, Huangfu Longteng did not explain, but just showed a meaningful smile.

"Crazy Eighteen Swords!!"

At this time, there was a sudden shout of anger from the center of the ring.

In an instant, the sword energy on the field became more fierce and mighty.

The entire arena began to shake violently.

Cracks spread everywhere.

"Brother Tianbao finally came up with a unique move! That dog must die!" Dong Mengxiang's spirits lifted.

"The Eighteen Swords of the Kuang Lang will not be used lightly until the moment of life and death, but once used, the opponent's bones will be wiped out!" Dong Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It looks like you're still alive!"

The three of Luo Tong stared intently, for fear of missing the scene where Chase Lu was defeated.

"Is it finally over?"

Dong Changheng hooked the corner of his mouth.

Although Lu Chen gave him a lot of surprises, in the end, he still couldn't compete with his son.

"As long as you resist this wave, you will have a chance to turn defeat into victory, come on!"

Cao Guan clenched his fist unconsciously, secretly cheering for his son-in-law.

As for the two sisters, concubine Cao Xuan, who were next to them, they were worried and nervous.

The old alliance leader has said that there is only a 10% winning rate. I don't know if I can stand it? JrNovels.com