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This punch almost penetrated Gu Yang's body. Gu Yang finally realized the horror of this powerful imperial clan, and finally understood why the boss's strength was still no match for him.

"Broken Wave"

At this moment, a sword slashed in the air. The sword was fierce and fierce, and the timing was just right, and it accurately slashed on the arm of the powerful emperor.

"boom"

With a loud bang, the sword energy burst and the divine light rolled up, but the arm of the powerful emperor was safe and sound, and even there was no trace left on his armor.

"What?"

Yue Zifeng was shocked and took his strongest move, but the powerful emperor was unscathed.

"kill"

At this time, other dragon blood warriors came crazily, but the powerful emperor was too strong. With one punch and one leg, the dragon blood warriors flew out in groups. In front of the powerful emperor, the dragon blood army seemed vulnerable.

No matter how the dragon blood warriors cooperate or how they set up their formations, they can only be beaten in the face of absolute power.

As long as Long Chen can barely attack the powerful emperors head-on and attack several moves, no one else will have the strength to fight against him.

"Brothers, Dragon Blood Cross...Ouch"

Guo Ran set up two swords, but when the power of the people began to merge, his two swords exploded and could not bear the power of so many people. He did not use his ultimate move and lost two weapons.

Guo Ran was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He rushed to the powerful emperors several times and was shaken away several times, but his amazing defense also moved Long Chen.

Even if Long Chen was punched by a powerful emperor, his bones and tendons would be broken. Guo Ran was just shattered in scales and could recover soon, and his defense was stronger than Long Chen.

However, this guy was very slow and clumsy, and he could not put any pressure on the powerful emperors. Guo Ran was so angry that he kept cursing Qianlong who merged with him. This made him unable to act as the commander-in-chief in the future, and he could also sneak up once the war was fought.

"Zifeng, don't be too hard!"

Long Chen suddenly stopped shouting. Seeing Yue Zifeng failing three consecutive times, he immediately stopped him.

"Boss, what's going on? I..." Yue Zifeng was obviously a little panicked.

Three consecutive slashes, the powerful imperial clan stood and asked him to cut, but he could not cause any damage to him, which caused a devastating blow to his confidence.

In the past, when facing Luo Changsheng's failure, the latter was more devastating than the failure in front of him. This time, he was completely panicked.

Long Chen said: "Don't doubt yourself, nor do you doubt your sword. Remember, this is your faith and you cannot shake it at any time.

The ineffectiveness of the slash can only mean that your method is wrong. The name Duanlang, as the name suggests, is the essence, and 'Lang' is the object of the slash.

Waves are dynamic, they are not static, but to cut them off, you need to point directly to the root.

You were forced by his momentum, and when you set out your sword, you never dared to cut him off. From the moment you saw him, you thought he was invincible and you had already lost.

Zifeng, look at me. Maybe I can defeat him in our team, but you are the only one who can threaten his life.

Think of your past, think of every footprint you have walked, think of your process from nothing to something, from weak to strong, listen to the sound of your long sword, chant its shout loudly, and shout out the complete name of this move!”

Hearing Long Chen's words, Yue Zifeng slowly closed his eyes, held the hilt of the sword with his big hand, and suddenly the whole world became quiet in an instant.
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