Chapter 532 (1/2)
Du Cante is a famous demon monk. Although he has no clan, few monks dare to compete with him in the realm of Yuanying period.
Now, Jiang Hao and Du Kangte are fighting. They also want to know who will win.
”Elder martial brother, can I come?” Ali looked at Jiang Hao and asked with a smile.
Jiang Hao was silent for a moment, then raised his head, looked at Ali, nodded, and did not refuse.
In Jiang Hao's eyes, Du Kangte was only the first person to stand up, and could not be their ultimate enemies. Their ultimate enemies were those who were strong in transforming gods!
A Li stands in front of Jiang Hao and looks at Du Kangte coldly. There is no trace of emotion in his eyes.
Du Cante also looked at Ali with a thick cold color in his eyes.
Du Cante is a very proud man. In his heart, during his infancy, there were only a few people who could be enemies with him. Even if Jiang Hao just showed his strength, he was not qualified to be put in his eyes.
Now, Ali has replaced Jiang Hao to fight him, which makes him even more angry.
”You are looking for death!” Du Kangte looks at Ali, his pupils are red, and a trace of bloodthirsty bursts out of his eyes.
Ali didn't say anything. He just drew out the long frost sword and stabbed at dukangte. At the moment of the long sword's piercing, the air was filled with a strong sense of sword, and the air around him was also instantly cold.
Du Cante felt the power of Ali's sword, but there was no fear in his eyes. He took a deep breath and waved his Tomahawk in an instant. When he waved the axe, there were ripples in the void around him.
”A sword ice Lotus!” A Li drank softly, and the frost sword in his hand turned into ice lotus and attacked dukangte directly.
”The eight wastelands are in full swing!” Du Cante roared, his body momentum rose again, and his axe was directly cut off.
Boom!
The strength of a Li and Du Kang te is not comparable to that of ordinary people. A Li's understanding of the Shura sword is the way of power.
Shura Kendo focuses on killing and bloodthirsty madness, while the way of power only focuses on strength. The greater the strength, the greater the strength of the practitioner.
Sonorous!
The coagulated frost sword and the Tomahawk collide together, and a crisp clang sounds suddenly, and then Ali is directly defeated for several steps.
”What a powerful force.” A can't help but be surprised, his eyes show a thick shock color.
She had not seen a man of great strength, but few of the young friars could rival ducant.
”I thought you were so strong, but you were just like that.” Du Kangte looks at Ali, his eyes are full of disdain.
A Li didn't say anything, just looked at Du Kangte faintly, his hand's coagulating frost long sword clenched tightly, and then a trace of coldness was revealed in his eyes.
She practices Shura Kendo and is good at killing, while ducant is very good at power, so he can perfectly suppress Ali.