Chapter: 1552

"No! You don't understand!"

Lin Gong shook his head repeatedly, with a look of fear on his face: "He has not unleashed his full strength at all, he has been playing cat and mouse all the time!"

How could a person who used his body to seriously injure him have only this ability?

"Sect Master Fan, your eldest disciple, couldn't you have been frightened out of your wits? You actually said such nonsense?" Su Hongtu was a little dissatisfied.

Even if he was scared and ran away, he still spreads negative emotions here. He really needs a lesson.

"Leader Su! I am not telling you any lies. This person's strength is unfathomable. I am afraid he has already reached the level of a master. You must not underestimate him!" Lin Gong said seriously.

"Grandmaster Realm? Huh..."

Su Hongtu snorted coldly: "Boy, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Looking at the entire south of the Yangtze River, there are only a handful of people who can enter the realm of a master; I have never heard of such a young master!"

"Leader of the Soviet Alliance..."

"enough!"


Lin Gong was about to say something, but was interrupted by Fan Jingang's shout: "Gong'er, if you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest. Don't embarrass yourself here!"

"Elder brother, that kid is about to lose. Are you still here to let others have ambitions and destroy your own prestige?" Fan Jian also frowned.

"I......"

Lin Gong hesitated to speak, and finally let out a sigh.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be hard for him to believe that there is such a terrifying genius in Jiangnan.

At this moment, on the stage.

The battle between the two sides has become increasingly fierce.

The strong man Guan Dao and the masked woman almost tried their best.

In the beginning, the two fought fiercely, chasing and killing Lu Chen all the time.

However, the further they got to the back, the more they felt something was wrong.

Because no matter how they attack, how they surround and kill, they just can't touch Lu Chen.

The other party's movement is like a ghost, elusive.

At every critical moment, a fatal blow can be avoided.

It's okay to do it once or twice, and it can be described as good luck, but the situation will change completely once the number of times is too high.

It seemed that the two of them were not attacking, but being led by the nose.

This feeling was terrible, and even made the two feel a little flustered inexplicably.

They knew in their hearts that if the fight continued, once the true energy was consumed too much, they could only be slaughtered at that time.

"Consumption ghost! If you don't make a move again, the two of us may not be able to stand it!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the masked woman couldn't help but turned around and shouted.

However, before she could react, a black ball suddenly fell from the sky. JrNovels.com