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Chapter 818

His right leg also began to lose control slowly and was about to be brought into the old man's rhythm.

His face looked a little ugly, and he roared violently, trying to break free.

But it was too late at this moment.

A cold smile appeared on the old man's face.

"I understand now, it's too late!"

The old man swung his fist again, and a phantom like a Vajra poisonous dragon drill appeared again, and in an instant he came to Jun Wuhui's face again.

Jun Wuhui's face changed drastically, and he quickly waved his fist to resist.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"

But no matter how much power he uses, it is futile.

The old man's two fists seemed to have formed a vortex around him, absorbing all his power in, and also the intention of sweeping himself in.

Soon, Jun Wuhui's power gradually ran out.

The old man's fist intention began to attack Jun Wuhui's body.

Fortunately, Jun Wuhui has a thick skin and a tough and resisted for a while.

But he knew that if he continued like this, his life would be lost today.

At this moment, Ye Chen appeared beside him, pulled him out of the vortex, and then directly blasted out a violent palm.

"Break the Crazy Dragon Palm!"

This palm was like a rock that broke the sky, and a crazy dragon appeared on this area in an instant.

The crazy dragon roared a few times and rushed towards the vortex.

Soon, dazzling golden light was emitted.

"Dong!"

A violent sound came out.

The phantom of the mad dragon and the whirlpool emitted by the old man gradually disappeared in the air, leaving a huge mark on the beach.

Ye Chen took Jun Wuhui and quickly dodged aside, quickly checked Jun Wuhui's injuries, and found that he was just exhausted and not seriously injured, so he felt relieved.

Ye Chen asked Jun Wuhui to rest here first, then his body flashed and came to the old man's side, with a cold flashing in his eyes.

The old man looked at Ye Chen with some praise in his eyes.

"Young man, you are very good. You have such cultivation at such an age. No wonder people from the Chinese War Department will send you here this time!"

Ye Chen laughed softly.

"I am just a person from the late Chinese War Department. For such a small task, I can only send someone like me here!

Old guy, you are pretty good too! Which character are you considered in Japan?"

The old man smiled faintly.

"I am the elder of the Black Dragon Society and a member of the Prime Minister's Guard, Kazuo Okamoto!

Boy, you don’t have to be humble. I know a little bit about the strength of your Chinese War Department. With your cultivation level, you are definitely the best among young people! I really feel a little reluctant to kill you!"

A smile appeared on Ye Chen's mouth.

"Okamoto, didn't expect you to look down on me quite? It's not that easy for me to kill me today!"

Kazuo Okamoto smiled coldly.

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong. In time, maybe I am really not your opponent, but you are still far from me now!"
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