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Chapter 11 (Chapter Eleven)

Luo Wenjie's spear's speed is much faster than Ding Zhenglin's. After all, if Luo Wenjie bursts out with all his strength, his attack speed and attack power can reach the level of the eighth level of the Galaxy Stage. Even if Ding Zhenglin uses the galaxy-level spirit sword, he will reach the peak of the seventh level of the Galaxy Stage at most, and the two are still very different.

Pang!

The guns and swords fought each other, and a piece of Mars flashed. The powerful impact force pressed the surrounding air backwards around. With the two of them as the center, a huge whirlwind formed on the ring, constantly spreading around.

Pang!

Pang!

Pang!

After Ding Zhenglin and Luo Wenjie fought, they were shocked by the huge impact force and retreated continuously. They retreated to the edge of the ring before stopping. Luo Wenjie also took three steps back. He deliberately retreated these three steps. With his strength, he could completely block the recoil force, but in order not to expose his strength too much, he chose to take three steps back by himself.

Wow!

All the onlookers in the ring were even more surprised. This was the first time Luo Wenjie knocked Ding Zhenglin away with one move. Although they knew that Luo Wenjie was also very strong, at least not like his superficially third-level strength in the Galaxy Period, they also thought that Luo Wenjie had sneak attacks and Ding Zhenglin's carelessness.

But now the consequence of the two head-on battles is that Luo Wenjie has the advantage. After all, a discerning person can tell at a glance that Luo Wenjie only took three steps back, while Ding Zhenglin was almost defeated. Of course, he can see who is stronger and who is weaker.

"Brother Wenjie, good, teach this hateful human a lesson, it's better to kill him." Seeing that Luo Wenjie had the upper hand, the golden spirit cat sent a voice excitedly below.

"Ah! Go and die!" Before Luo Wenjie could take advantage of the victory, Ding Zhenglin heard the discussions of everyone below, and suddenly became angry and even came to Luo Wenjie again regardless of the situation.

"Overbial ability!" Luo Wenjie looked at Ding Zhenglin who was crazy and was also furious. Ding Zhenglin was indeed too ignorant. He had defeated him twice, but he was not yet enlightened to admit defeat.

However, Luo Wenjie didn't dare to really kill this person, otherwise his galaxy-stage father would definitely not let him go. He is not an opponent of the powerful galaxy-stage man now.

call out!

call out!

Luo Wenjie moved his body, and his whole body suddenly became blurred.

Pang!

Pang!

Pang!

The afterimages on the ring were intertwined. In the eyes of some people under the ring, Luo Wenjie and Ding Zhenglin were too fast. Many people didn't see clearly, and only heard a constant sound of collisions on the field.

For the people in the Xinghe period, they could see it clearly. Although the two people on the ring were as if they were difficult to solve, the real situation was that Luo Wenjie was suppressing Ding Zhenglin. If Luo Wenjie hadn't been worried about Ding Zhenglin's father and dared not kill him or damaged him, Ding Zhenglin would have already become a cold corpse or a disabled person at this time.

"Hmph! Even if you can't get rid of you, you will have to lie for at least three or five months." Luo Wenjie kept waving the spear in his hand, and each shot was aimed at Ding Zhenglin's vital point. And his body was still spinning around Ding Zhenglin. This scene seemed to Ding Zhenglin always be surrounded by a gun shadow, which made him dare not relax at all, staring at Luo Wenjie's figure and the spear that kept stabbing.

"If this continues, I will definitely be killed by this kid." Ding Zhenglin became more and more afraid of the more he beats. At this time, he felt that he was still trying to do so.

He wanted to get rid of Luo Wenjie's gun shadow attack, but his speed could not keep up with Luo Wenjie's speed at all. Moreover, because Luo Wenjie used a spear and his only a spiritual sword, the advantages of this spear were reflected at this time, as the saying goes, one inch long and one inch stronger!

At this time, even if Ding Zhenglin wanted to fight Luo Wenjie, he could not lose both sides, because his spiritual sword was shorter than Luo Wenjie's spear. Before he could hit Luo Wenjie, Luo Wenjie had already stabbed him to death with one shot.

"Hmph! I won't play with you anymore!" Luo Wenjie stared at Ding Zhenglin and snorted coldly.

At the same time, the spear in Luo Wenjie's hand suddenly increased its strength, and the speed of the spear reached an extremely fast instantly.

Puchi!

Ding Zhenglin had no time to resist and was stabbed in his right hand by Luo Wenjie.

"ah!"

Ding Zhenglin let out a miserable scream.

Puchi!

Puchi!

Puchi!

Luo Wenjie stabbed three times in succession, and Ding Zhenglin's left hand and legs were also pierced by Luo Wenjie. At this time, Ding Zhenglin could no longer stand and sat on the ring.

"Ah! Boy, my dad won't let you go." Ding Zhenglin sat down on the ring and shouted in pain.

Luo Wenjie ignored this at all. He knew that he had beaten Ding Zhenglin seriously, even if his father had no reason to kill him, it was certain that he would get into evil. So Luo Wenjie didn't take his threat seriously at all.
Chapter completed!
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