"Lin Dong, right? I remember that Ye Chen is not your good brother, he is about to be defeated now. Zhao Ning said.

I saw that as soon as he came to the stage, he showed an interested look and looked at Lin Dong.

Zhao Ning refined eight bloodlines, although there was one less than Lin Dong, but he was also not afraid.

Hearing this, Lin Dong turned his head to look at the ring where Ye Chen was fighting. Liang Mu held the treasure sword in his hand, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, wielding the long sword and stabbing Ye Chen, slashing out with a sword, and each sword went straight to Ye Chen's vital parts.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, and he had to use his skills to hurriedly dodge Liang Mu's attack.

Liang Mu wielded a long sword in his hand, and a sword stabbed out. Ye Chen's sixth sense was turned on, warning of danger, and then using his skills to dodge in a hurry.

"Poof!"

A pop sounded, and the long sword stabbed directly past Ye Chen's side and stabbed straight into the ring. And the tip of the sword went straight into the ring.

"Shhh

Seeing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and gasped. This ring has the blessing of the magic circle, and the hardness is so hard that even the qi chain can't penetrate it! But at this moment, under the light stab of that treasure soldier, a sword mark was actually left.

Ye Chen was amazed at the sharpness of the treasure soldiers, which was more than a little stronger than the secular soldiers.

Brush Brush Brush!

Ye Chen didn't have time to marvel, because Liang Mu had already swung down with the long sword in his hand again. The second magic circle was running, Ye Chen hurriedly dodged, and on the entire ring, Ye Chen had gradually fallen into the downwind.

"Huh!"

On the side, Zhao Ning had a good look at the battle between Ye Chen and Liang Mu. Looking at Ye Chen, who was gradually revealing his defeat, he showed a look of disdain and disdain. Then his eyes turned, and he sneered at Lin Dong and said, "I heard that Ye Chen is a waste body?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Lin Dong's expression suddenly changed, revealing anger.

What Lin Dong hates most is what others call Ye Chen like this.

"Huh!"

Zhao Ning chuckled, and while watching the battle between Ye Chen and Liang Mu, he slowly spoke: "A waste body is always a waste body, and being too arrogant is the beginning of losing your life." ”

In Zhao Ning's eyes, he saw that Ye Chen was slashed by Liang Mu's long sword in his hand in a hurried evasion, and a small opening appeared on his clothes. Although he didn't touch his skin, Zhao Ning knew that this was the beginning of Ye Chen's downfall.

"Tut-tut!"

Hearing this, Lin Dong said impatiently: "Waste body, waste body, I can only hear where you are muttering in a fight." ”

Lin Dong's eyes lit up, and he looked directly at Zhao Ning and said, "I don't know where you got this sense of superiority? Do you have a medicinal spirit that can be cultivated? Say that others are a waste body? But compared to me, in my eyes, you are just a waste body." ”

"I don't care what you say about others, but you're talking about Ye Chen, that's my brother. Ye Chen said angrily.

"I, Lin Dong, have been living a mess all my life, and I am an out-and-out rotten person. However, I was sincere with my brother. Lin Dong said.

After speaking, Lin Dong's eyes almost burst into flames: "In a word, those who insult my brother will be killed! Those who bully my brother will be killed!"

These words are completely Lin Dong's heart, and he said them without a little hesitation, without thinking about them in his brain at all, as if they were words that existed in his heart.

"Hmph!

Zhao Ning roared angrily: "I'll see how you kill me today?"

After speaking, Zhao Ning's breath vibrated out, and behind him, eight qi chains instantly appeared.

Boom...

Chains of air fluttered in the wind, and the whipped air crackled.

At the same time, Lin Dong did not show weakness at all. He didn't use the qi chain, but just brought a burst of thunder around his body and covered his body.

Cracking sound!

The power of thunder and lightning floated, Lin Dong was like a thunder emperor possessed, his whole body was bathed in thunder, and a violent and domineering aura vibrated out.

"What is this?"

Zhao Ning exclaimed, he had never seen anyone in the realm of refining the nine bloodlines in such a form. Even if it was Daoyi, Zhao Ning had never seen this form.

Zhao Ning was shocked and looked at Lin Dong, the thunder and lightning poured all over his body, and he was extremely domineering. Standing alone, it was a generation of thunder emperors descending to earth. The air was slammed, and Lin Dong's powerful force pressed him.

Rumble!

The air shook, and Lin Dong ejected in an instant. Accompanied by thunder, he dragged a trail in the ring, and the powerful defensive circle could not resist it.

Zhao Ning's pupils shrank, and he looked stunned in the face of Lin Dong who was rushing over. It's like being oppressed by the air alone, unable to move.

No, it's not that he can't move, it's that he doesn't dare to move. The breath has been firmly locked, as if it has been targeted by a peerless beast, the hairs on the whole body stand up, and the cold sweat instantly soaked the back.

Fear, panic, fear!

Zhao Ning's heart changed several times, but they were all scared.

Peng!

A muffled sound sounded, Lin Dong raised his fist, and the terrifying thunder floated, and a punch was blasted out. The punch was domineering and boundless, and the terrifying power of thunder and lightning was like a bamboo, and it hit Zhao Ning's body with one punch.

"Poof!"

Zhao Ning spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't resist it at all. The violent power hit his body, penetrating his heart, thunder rushed, and Zhao Ning felt a pain that he had never felt before, straight into the bone marrow.

The power of thunder and lightning itself is extremely domineering, and the power of penetration is simply terrifying.

Brush!

Lin Dong moved quickly, punched out, and didn't stop at all. The speed was extremely fast, and he saw the thunder flashing, and Lin Dong appeared behind Zhao Ning in the blink of an eye.

Then, Lin Dong swept out with a leg sweep and hit Zhao Ning in the back.

The thunder rises and falls, and the horror is extreme.

"Ahh

Zhao Ning let out a miserable scream, which was extremely terrible. Fly sideways in the opposite direction.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhao Ning was simply powerless to fight back. The power of his powerful eight bloodlines was completely useless at this moment.

Frightened! Zhao Ning showed a frightened look on his face, and he finally knew the difference between refining the eight bloodlines and refining the nine bloodlines. There is only one bloodline difference, but it is a world of difference.

"I..."

Zhao Ning wanted to shout the sound of abstention.

However, when he reached his lips, he suddenly stopped. Because, Lin Dong's terrible face appeared in front of his eyes.

There was no time to shout, Zhao Ning was only frightened!

"I'm telling you one thing, Ye Chen is very strong, among us people. Ye Chen is the strongest!" Lin Dong roared angrily.

After speaking, his hands were clasped together. The breath was furious, and in mid-air, a punch hit and fell straight into Zhao Ning's abdomen.

"Ahh

The bright red blood spurted out, and a scream rang out.

Rumble!