Chapter 459: Chapter 458: One Against Seven (4)
“Ninja Ancestor, you jumping clown, just surrender!” Mu Chen said seriously.
“Surrender? Evil God, do you really think you’re that aweso?” Ninja Ancestor frowned and said.
“It’s not that I’m aweso, I’m genuinely aweso.”
“You’re courting death.” Ninja Ancestor’s expression changed, and a shuriken appeared, launching an attack to eliminate Mu Chen.
“Ninja Ancestor, that’s all you got?” Mu Chen disdainfully said, small knives appeared in his hands, terrible Piercing Blade Energy radiated out, the shuriken directly shattered by the Sword Energy, showing his formidable strength.
“He has beco stronger.” Many people’s expressions changed, feeling that Mu Chen had beco much more powerful.
“You’ve gotten stronger.” Ninja Ancestor couldn’t believe it, the shuriken in Mu Chen’s hands was simply trash.
“A bit of a breakthrough!”
“Then bring on your strongest!” Ninja Ancestor’s face changed, no longer wanting to delay, a pill imdiately appeared, and he swallowed it.
For a mont, the aura of the Ninja Ancestor climbed sharply.
“Do you think you’re a match for ?” Mu Chen said nonchalantly, a surge of energy erging, condensing into a Spatial Heart Shattering Palm, and in an instant, a palm strike blasted out.
The mont Mu Chen took action, it was an imdiate concentration of power, an imdiate explosion of force, and by the ti Ninja Ancestor felt it, it was thoroughly too late, the powerful energy directly blasting Ninja Ancestor away.
The next mont, everyone saw Mu Chen blink and disappeared, instantly appearing behind Ninja Ancestor, delivering a high kick, then disappearing again, small knives in his hands as a powerful Piercing Blade Energy burst forth, horrifyingly formidable.
Just like that, Ninja Ancestor’s blood kept flowing out, even with a Divine Body, he was crazily cut by the powerful Sword Energy, this contest was purely a slaughter.
“This Evil God is aweso! Death God, War God, Moon God, in front of Evil God, they are just trash! No wonder so say of the Four Gods, the most terrifying is Evil God.”
“I won, a sure win, I bet correctly.”
“Wow, so strong! The previous two fights were just too spectacular.” Qi Qiangwei said seriously.
“Evil God, he’s actually this terrifying.” Death God and the others frowned, feeling unprecedented pressure.
“This Evil God is very troubleso, Spatial Heart Shattering Palm itself is a problem.” Heavenly God said seriously.
After slicing like lightning for a few seconds, Ninja Ancestor was finally blasted away, not able to withstand a single blow.
At this mont, Ninja Ancestor was covered in blood, a dreadful sight to see that made people feel despair.
“Evil God, I will rember you.” Ninja Ancestor slowly got up and blinked out of sight.
“I told you, just a jumping clown.” Mu Chen said with a smile.
“Eighth match, Evil God wins.”
As the voice fell, everyone cheered for Mu Chen, he was just too impressive.
“Is this damned rogue so angry because of ?” Moon God appeared in a corner, looking towards Mu Chen, and said seriously.
“Next, please have the other seven winners co on stage, to start the next round of PK.” Hedgehog Team’s captain said again.
“No need for all that trouble, I’ll take care of them one by one.” Mu Chen suddenly said with a smile.
“Take them on one by one, what do you an by that, Evil God?” Hedgehog Team’s captain said sowhat puzzled.
Many people’s expressions changed, feeling that Mu Chen might be a bit too full of himself.
“This Evil God is as arrogant as ever.”
“Has Wang gone mad?” Qi Qiangwei and others were shocked, feeling Mu Chen might be taking things too far.
“Damn kid, I bet thirty billion! Are you trying to make lose everything!” Sea God cursed out loud.
“The implication is that I’m challenging these seven individuals one after another, but in the end, there can only be one victor here, and this kind of contest seems rather annoying,” Mu Chen said earnestly.
Mu Chen had his own considerations: first, to show off; second, such a contest really was a waste of ti; third, to encounter the person he was actually itching to et.
“No god has ever done this before, I’m not sure how to handle it,” said the Hedgehog Team captain, his expression changing.
“Just ask for the others’ opinions,” Mu Chen said with a smile.
“To think the Evil God is so arrogant, we agree,” the Ghost King, Heavenly God, War Wolf, Qiangwei, and the other powerhouses nodded their heads in succession, indicating their agreent.
“Alright then, since you all agree, let’s do it this way! Coming up next, Evil God, you take on the challenge one by one! There’s nothing more for here,” said the Hedgehog Team captain, his expression changing as he imdiately left.
Many people thought Mu Chen was truly insane—to challenge each person one by one. Even if he really had the strength, what about the energy? Did he really have that much energy?
However, besides the disdain, people were also genuinely curious to see if Mu Chen really possessed such strength.
“One versus seven in the PK, I can’t miss this!” In no ti at all, everyone’s eyes were wide open, not wanting to miss a single mont.
This ti it truly caught everyone’s attention, not a single person looked away from the arena.
“The first one, War Wolf,” Mu Chen’s gaze shifted as he spoke.
“Kid, I’ll make you regret this,” War Wolf said dismissively, appearing instantly on the stage right before Mu Chen.
“War Wolf, I’m betting on you, co on!” shouted a few people.
“Make your move!” Mu Chen said with a smile.
“Kid, die,” roared War Wolf as he blinked and charged towards Mu Chen, throwing a ferocious punch at him.
“Trash?” Mu Chen blocked with one hand, powerful energy gathering in his palm.
“How can your physical power be so strong?” War Wolf’s expression changed as he spoke.
“It’s not that I am strong, it’s just that you’re too weak, like an ant,” Mu Chen said indifferently.
“Arrogant, courting death,” War Wolf roared, his ferocious energy surging ever higher, wildly condensing.
“Too slow. You’re used to relying on Divine Power, have you forgotten that you’re now in the Mythical Realm?” Mu Chen said, then instantly appeared behind War Wolf, his palm striking and sending War Wolf flying. The sa outco followed; Piercing Blade Energy exploded out, and War Wolf didn’t have a sliver of resistance, completely dismantled by Mu Chen, blood gushing as he was brutally blasted away.
“Is it over just like that? Isn’t this the sa as with the Ninja Ancestor?”
“Evil God is aweso.”
“Kneeling to the Evil God.”
“Evil God is my idol.”
“This speed, it’s on par with the Ghost King.”
For a mont, everyone was discussing.
“I underestimated you, your speed is even more terrifying than I imagined, or perhaps I was too confident. I can afford to lose,” War Wolf said, then directly left the arena.
“One down, six to go,” many people said seriously, at the sa ti cheering for Mu Chen.
“The second one, Iron Face,” Mu Chen said indifferently.
“The second is Iron Face?”
“No way! Among the six, is Iron Face considered the weakest?”
Many people expressed surprise, not expecting it to be Iron Face.
“Evil God, to think you’d challenge second, it seems you are truly courting death,” said Iron Face with disdain, appearing instantly on the stage, and as soon as he did, the whole atmosphere changed, far more powerful than War Wolf.
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