Chapter: 1551

Most of his attention was on the skinny man.

The cold murderous aura on the opponent cannot be ignored.

For an assassin to reach the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking, it is enough to prove that it is not simple.

They look sick, but they are actually a disguise to show weakness to the enemy.

As long as there is an opportunity, even martial arts masters have to be afraid of the lethality that erupts.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

On the stage, there are flashes of swords and shadows, and they are violent and sadistic.

The offensive of the two was stronger than the last wave, like a violent storm, continuous.

The surrounding lake was so shocked that fish and shrimps jumped around.

Lu Chen's movements were agile, flickering left and right, and he was able to narrowly avoid the two attacks every time.


But in the eyes of the spectators, he was being beaten constantly.

"Kill him! Kill him quickly!"

By the lake, the muscular man clenched his fists and stared at Chase Lu.

The more critical the other party's situation is, the more excited he becomes.

"Hmph! One against two is not enough, but you still think about one against three, you are really overestimating your capabilities!" Meng Yan sneered.

The two top masters from the Heaven Ranking worked together to besiege him, and there were probably not many people below the martial arts master who could stop him.

No, just after the fight, they were beaten to the point of fleeing.

"Sister Hongye, uncle won't lose, right?"

Huang Yinyin watched intently, looking a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous. It's too early to say whether we will win or lose."

Xiao Hongye rolled her hair with her fingers and smiled meaningfully.

"My body skills are good, but I don't know how long I can last."

Lei Wanjun's eyes were bright and his expression was solemn.

One against two is the limit, but the key is that there is a master ranked seventh on the Heavenly Ranking, who is always watching with eagerness.

This unfair duel is destined to have only one outcome.

"Brother Lu, you really stepped up this time."

Huangfu Longteng's expression was complicated.

He still expected Lu Chen to power Wang Kuanglan, but there was no way he could make a comeback in this situation.

"Senior Brother, look at that guy. He doesn't seem to be very powerful. Why are you so afraid of him?"

On the Jiangbei Martial League side, Lin Gong, who had changed his clothes, accompanied by Fan Jian, walked into the pavilion to watch the battle. JrNovels.com