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Chapter 633 Beat Dillon(1/2)

Suddenly, a light shield wall that happened to be accommodated by Di Long appeared above him, blocking Chen Wangbei's slap.

"Hmph, boy, you're just like that!"

Seeing that Chen Wangbei failed to hit, Di Long immediately snorted and laughed.

"You seem to be too happy too early!"

Chen Wangbei suddenly pressed his palm down again, and suddenly, a pressure like Mount Tai suddenly hit.

Chen Zhantian couldn't resist the slap at that time, and Di Long, who was half-matched with him, could not resist it.

boom!

Suddenly, a sound of cracking sounded, and Di Long's legs bent, and a huge pit appeared on the ground centered on him, which was pressed out by Chen Wangbei.

"How is that possible!"

Di Long was shocked. Although he could withstand the huge pressure, he was so stressed that he couldn't breathe. He looked at Chen Wangbei with a scarlet look, grinning and grinning, "Boy, even so, you can't hurt me!"

"oh?"

Chen Wangbei still looked calm. Seeing that Di Long didn't see the coffin and didn't cry, he didn't have to be polite. He saw his palm pressing down again, and Di Long's legs suddenly showed signs of bent.

"Mr. Chen, no!"

At this time, Xu Wu and his men also rushed over after hearing the news. When they saw Di Long, who was pressed out of a huge pit on the ground, the three of them were shocked.

"Mr. Chen, stop quickly, Di Long will be injured!"

Xu Wu said anxiously, Di Long is an old instructor in their special department. If he is really injured by them, it will be difficult for them to explain.

"Why didn't you think of this consequence when you were disrespectful to me and hurt the gods who created me?"

Chen Wangbei looked directly at Xu Wu, saying neither humble nor arrogantly. Xu Wu paused and looked at Di Long, and then said helplessly: "Old Di, why don't you compensate Mr. Chen? Forget about this matter."

"I asked me to compensate a junior, right? Haha, I'm delusional. I, Dilong, have been in the industry for decades, can I be crushed down by a stinky brat who has not dried up?"

When Di Long heard Xu Wu's words, he immediately became angry. How could he apologize to others?

"Old Di, you can't beat Mr. Chen, but..."

Qing Hongchang also wanted to comfort him at this time.

"Um?"

But Chen Wangbei glanced at him, and Qing Hongchang's words instantly turned back.

"Fuck, I can't beat him? Then today I'll tell you to see my true strength of Dillon!"

Di Long was also touched by Qing Hongchang's words, and he became ruthless. His martial arts were extremely fast, and he suddenly broke the pressure above him.

"Boy, eat my husband's leg."

After saying that, Di Long rose directly to the ground, kicked out in the air, and kicked Chen Wangbei in the chest.

Chen Wangbei didn't talk much nonsense when he heard this. He raised his feet and under the lonely sky, the legs of the two men collided together.

With a pounding sound, a strong wind instantly swept across the audience like a tornado, blowing everyone back dozens of steps.

Both of them did not decide the winner. In the spark of chance, they both poked out their fists at the same time, and with a bang, they were shaken.

Rush!

Both of them retreated, and Di Long took about twelve steps, while Chen Wangbei only took three steps.

Seeing this, Di Long was shocked again. He stepped on the ground suddenly, and a groove suddenly appeared to inlay his soles of his feet, which barely stabilized his body.

At the same time, Di Long's hands were trembling constantly, and a trace of blood began to leach out from the tiger's mouth. It was obvious that Chen Wangbei's fist just now injured him.

On the other hand, Chen Wangbei was not only not injured, but also flicked his sleeves like no one was fine.

"It's just that for a former instructor in a special department."

Chen Wangbei put his hands in his pockets and looked at Di Long with a look of contempt.

Dillon was shocked and angry at this time, and a long-lost sense of shame surged into his heart.

"Boy, I've fought with you."

As Di Long said that, he rushed towards Chen Wangbei again. As an old instructor in a special department and a first-class master, when did he suffer such shame?

Zheng!

Just as Di Long was about to rush to Chen Wangbei, suddenly a cold light flashed in front of him, and then he saw a long sword with a biting cold light inserted in front of him.

This sword is in the air.

"Dare to take another step forward and kill you without mercy!"

Chen Wangbei's voice came coldly.

"Get out!"

But Di Long was angry at this time, how could he retreat? He raised his foot and wanted to kick the flying air in front of him down.

Song!

Suddenly, a sword roared, and then I saw the sky suddenly rise up from the ground, spinning around in the air, and rushed towards Di Long's eyebrows with a powerful sword intent.

"I dare to make a rash move in front of me with a single long sword. Get out of here!"

At this time, Di Long had already lost his good temper. He directly wrapped a layer of spiritual power on his fist and wanted to hit him with one punch.

"ignorance."

Chen Wangbei showed a hint of sarcasm.

"Old Di, no!"

Qing Hongchang has seen the power of flying. If Di Long's punch really faces it, he may have injured his hand if it is not useless.

However, Qing Hongchang still said it was too late. As soon as he finished speaking, Di Long's fist had already collided with Tengkong. Logically speaking, the fist wrapped in spiritual power would not be injured, but Tengkong was a quasi-artifact. Not to mention your spiritual power protecting body, even your Hongmeng purple qi protecting body may be cut open.

"ah!!!"

Sure enough, just as the moment Di Long and Teng Kong met, a wisp of blood swept through the air, and then he saw Bai Sen's bones revealing in Dillon's right hand.

"Old Di!"

Everyone was shocked.

Di Long's face was extremely distorted, and he looked at Chen Wangbei: "Boy, wait for me!"

"What? Are you scared?"

Chen Wangbei made a move in his hand and suddenly appeared in his hand, then walked towards Di Long step by step.

"What do you...you want to do?"

Di Long looked at Chen Wangbei who was walking towards him step by step, and a sense of fear suddenly surged into his heart.

"What do you think?"

On the side of Chen Wangbei's sword, the sharp blade was exposed with a cold light.

"You want to kill me? I'm the head instructor of a special department!"

Di Long was scared, but this time he was really scared.

"So what about the chief instructor? I've killed Chen Zhantian, can't I kill you?"

Chen Wangbei smiled coldly, raised the air in his hand and was about to fall.

"Mr. Chen, no!"

At this time, Qing Hongchang and the others stopped him again. The people around him watching the melon-eating scene looked at the scene in front of him, and their eyes jumped up fiercely.

Only then did they realize that this Instructor Chen was so ruthless.

"What? Did you kill Chen Zhantian?"

However, Di Long quickly noticed the important information in Chen Wangbei's words.

"Old Di, just now, Mr. Chen defeated the two first-grade masters one by one and killed Chen Zhantian. Now the entire Chinese martial arts world knows it!"

Qing Hongchang could not help but say this time. If Di Long was confused again, he might be afraid that Chen Wangbei would really want to let him see the King of Hell with a sword.

"Ah..." Di Long's pupils were very mature and contracted. He didn't want to believe this fact, but he said it from Qing Hongchang, and he had to believe it. In the end, he naturally looked depressed and suddenly he was aged several decades and said to Chen Wangbei: "Mr. Chen, Di is ignorant of Mount Tai, and I hope Mr. Chen will show mercy!"

This sentence was like Dillon was pronounced with his throat. Today was the most humiliating day he had ever done.

"Finally surrendered? Very good. Since that's the case, I'll spare you once, if there's another one!"

call out!

A sword energy passed by.

Suddenly, an unfathomable gully appeared on a thick rock wall a hundred meters away. This scene surprised everyone again.

Lu Yan and other members of the God-making team were full of excitement, bowed to Chen Wangbei with respect, and shouted in unison.

"Instructor Chen is mighty!"

"Instructor Chen is mighty!"
To be continued...
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