Chapter 939 Battle 7

Does this kid really think he is made of mud? Naive.

"Die."

Chen Dong's face was fierce, and he clenched the spear in his hand. Then Chen Dong's wrist shook, and the spear shook violently. The spear came out like a dragon and rushed directly towards Ye Lin's head.

Ye Lin was not to be outdone. He clenched his fist and punched at the tip of Chen Dong's spear. His fist hit the tip of the spear hard.

The phoenix behind him and the five-clawed golden dragon behind Chen Dong roared. The moment the two collided, a shock wave that could not be described in words spread around.

Boom, boom, boom.

There were only explosions, and the whole world was filled with dust. The dust was raised, countless buildings collapsed, and even countless creatures on the ground were crushed to pieces by this powerful shock wave.

In the endless dust, a figure flew backwards directly, and Chen Dong fell backwards uncontrollably, and his whole body fell hard on the ground.

Just like a meteorite hitting the ground, a huge crater with a length of a thousand meters and a depth of tens of meters appeared around Chen Dong, and the golden armor on Chen Dong's body had already been broken.

Only the whole person was left lying in the hole, breathing in more than breathing out, and the long spear beside him was lying quietly beside Chen Dong. There was no damage on the long spear, which was obviously a treasure of good grade.

Ye Lin stood in the air, looking down at Chen Dong below.

"Why... why? Why is it so?"

Chen Dong climbed up with difficulty and pointed at Ye Lin above with his right hand. His face was full of disbelief. He couldn't believe it. He didn't understand why he couldn't beat Ye Lin?

Why? Why couldn't he beat Ye Lin?

"It's very simple. You are very conceited. You dare to hold back when competing with me? Your conceit hurts yourself."

Ye Lin looked at Chen Dong and chuckled. During the battle just now, he found that Chen Dong's strength had not been fully volatilized. Chen Dong must have some trump cards that he hadn't used.

This is also the most arrogant part of Chen Dong. Fighting with him, this guy dared to hold back? Isn't this courting death? Even if he wanted to die, he wouldn't do this.

"You...you...how do you know?"

Chen Dong pointed at Ye Lin with disbelief. He had a real trump card, which he dared not use easily. Once he used it, he would definitely be injured, and seriously injured.

So he subconsciously thought that Ye Lin was not worthy of him using that move, so he didn't use it.

But this is his biggest secret, why does Ye Lin know it?

"Your trump card is the sword, right? You know I am a master of swordsmanship. I have comprehended the rules of swordsmanship, and I can feel the sword intent emanating from your body."

"If I guess correctly, that move should be a move that kills one thousand enemies and injures eight hundred of your own, right? This is too magical. The biggest killer move of a gun practitioner is actually a sword move."

"That move is very strong. If you used it just now, you would definitely injure or even kill me, but you are very conceited and you didn't use it."

"This is also the root cause of your current situation, so do you understand? If you understand, then die peacefully."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, Chen Dong's eyes widened. Ye Lin knew what color his underwear was? Ye Lin's few words almost took off his underwear.

Why is Ye Lin so dangerous? And why didn't he run away at that time?

But there is no regret medicine in the world. When he reacted, Ye Lin's palm was already on his head.