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Chapter 202: Everything is settled, Lien Zhan Nine Realms(2/2)

"Sir, are you kidding us?"

"That's right, our transcendent forces can only have thirteen people at most. You want fifty-five?"

"Your Excellency, aren't you being too arrogant?"

"..."

Faced with the constant discussion.

Under Wutian's black scarf, his face turned dark.

Although he did feel that fifty-five people were all on board, which was indeed too many.

But since it is His Majesty’s order, it must be implemented to the end!

"Cut the nonsense!"

"Who is dissatisfied?"

Wutian gave a cold shout, and this sound was filled with strong internal energy.

The wave of sound swept the entire place instantly.

Everyone also became quiet.

They could feel that the figure in black clothes and robe on the deck was very powerful.

It's not the ordinary Nine Realms.

At this time, on the ferry, among the forces that had not boarded the boat, there were only three masters of the Nine Realms.

The three leaders looked at each other, nodded slightly, and understood each other tacitly.

They have to unite.

Wutian's side cannot be allowed to board the ship.

Wheel battle.

As long as Wutian's side couldn't get on the boat, the position would be enough for the three families.

"I'm not convinced!"

A bald man jumped up, holding a long knife, climbed onto the deck, and attacked Wutian.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

"boom!"

Wutian didn't hold anything back and used all his firepower.

In order to hide his identity, he did not use the palm and kick techniques, but used the strong punch technique.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The terrifying fist seals attacked the bald man one after another.

After fifty moves.

"Ding! Click!"

There was a crisp sound, and the long knife in the bald man's hand was broken by Wutian's six consecutive fist seals.

Hiss~

At this time, Wutian's terrifying strength made everyone present take a breath.

"Bang!"

Taking advantage of the victory, Wutian pursued the attack and kicked the bald man off the ship's plank.

"puff!"

The bald man spurted out a mouthful of blood, naturally suffering internal injuries.

Wutian didn't hold anything back.

There were only three Nine Realm masters left, and he couldn't let them have the strength to fight again.

Once these three people are defeated, he will lose his strength.

At that time, if someone comes up to challenge.

It can only be Yang Chen.

He cannot leave hidden dangers for Yang Chen.

"Who else is dissatisfied?" Wutian asked loudly.

"Hmph! I'm here to meet you!"

Another old man jumped up and attacked Wutian.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After sixty strokes.

"Bang!"

The man was punched in the abdomen by Wutian and knocked off the deck.

At this time, Wutian was panting slightly.

Injuring two Nine Realm masters one after another, 50% of his internal strength was consumed.

"Who else?"

"I'll do it!"

On the ferry, the last master of the Nine Realms volleyed towards Wutian.

The last nine realms!
Chapter completed!
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