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Four thousand four hundred and eighty seventh chapter fierce battle

The mysterious transparent man snorted coldly, and his transparent eyes once again showed strange dark red patterns, and he sang strange syllables in his mouth. Suddenly, the sword man merged, like a lightning bolt rushed towards the dragon's claws.

Just as he rushed out, his body was centered on his eyes, and countless blood-colored patterns appeared, outlining a human-shaped pattern. It could be seen that the mysterious and transparent man was a tall and thin man.

The moment his body touched the dragon claws, his body became transparent again, and a bloody divine light appeared on his long sword. He actually integrated all his blood power into the long sword.

"boom"

A scene that shocked everyone appeared. The claw of the dragon claw was pierced by the sharp blade, and the remaining sword was still strong, and it shot straight to Long Chen's chest.

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed that Long Chen's claws, which were invincible, were actually broken by the mysterious transparent man. When everyone reacted, the strange sword had reached Long Chen's chest.

Facing the sharp sword, Long Chen turned a blind eye, and the thunder spear in his hand pierced straight to the mysterious and transparent man's chest, as if he was about to die together. At that moment, everyone's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Even the Dragon Blood Warriors who had absolute confidence in Long Chen changed their faces. The mysterious and transparent man was so terrifying that it exceeded their imagination. Compared with him, the number one man in the destiny of the Minglong Tianzhao was nothing, and he was not worthy of carrying shoes to him.

When two magic weapons stabbed each other's chest at the same time, at that moment, it seemed as if time had slowed down. People could clearly see that the two weapons were slowly approaching each other's vital points.

The two of them had the same movements and the same speed. At that moment, people's breathing stopped, and Long Chen and the mysterious and transparent man were staring at each other coldly. There was no trace of emotional fluctuation in their eyes, allowing the other party's weapons to penetrate their chests.

"Buzz"

Just as the mysterious and transparent sword was about to stab Long Chen's chest, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the landing point of the sword instantly changed. The tip of the sword turned and stabbed at the gun of the thunder spear in Long Chen's hand.

"boom"

With a loud bang, the thunder spear burst, the black lightning burst out, and the terrifying aura of destruction instantly swallowed up the surrounding buildings, and the academy's formation instantly turned into nothingness.

The disciples of the academy who were hiding behind the formation were shocked to flew wildly by the terrifying pressure.

"The power of the holy?"

Xia Chen and others were shocked. Long Chen's shot actually contained the power of a saint. The power of this attack was many times stronger than his holy talisman.

"puff"

The mysterious and transparent man blew blood in his mouth, and his body could no longer remain transparent and gradually emerged.

It was a short-haired man with a pockmarked face and a gray leather armor. This man was as thin as a bamboo pole. His right hand holding a long sword had disappeared shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood was flowing down his shoulder blades.

When they saw the true face of the powerful man from the life-hunting clan with a pockmarked face, the strong man present suddenly became much less afraid of him. What people feared the most was the invisible things. When things could be seen, their courage gradually became stronger.

The powerful man from the hunting clan with a pockmarked face lost one of his arms, but there was no panic on his face and said coldly:
Chapter completed!
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