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"Why talk so much with them? This kind of thing is easy to solve. Let's just fight!" Even if he said more, the other party would not give up on their plan to snatch the Moon Fruit. If they wanted to keep the Moon Fruit, they would have to rely on their own strength.
"Pang Zi, your cultivation is not high, but your tone is still quite strong. Let me test your abilities." The robust youth sneered, and as the sound of his voice faded, he had already sent a fist flying towards Zhu Dong.
Zhu Dong's face darkened as he instantly opened the Nine Mystical Scale Armor. The moment the Nine Mystical Scale Armor opened, the robust youth's fist had already landed on Zhu Dong's stomach.
Her large intestine was untouched.
The sturdy youth raised his head and looked at Zhu Dong, "You really do have some ability, no wonder you talk so much."
"Senior-apprentice Brother Dong is fierce!" Although they knew that Zhu Dong's defense was very strong, they never thought that even if he was at the eighth level of the Life Severing realm, he would still be unable to do anything to him.
"Pain!" Pain! "This is so painful." However, just as they finished speaking, they saw Zhu Dong suddenly bend his body, and his face twisted as he yelled out.
"Ha ha-ha, I thought you had some ability, but it's only so-so!" The robust youth sneered.
"It looks like this young master needs to cultivate Haoyue's Glass Body as soon as possible." Zhu Dong laughed bitterly, then looked towards Xiao Chen and said: "Boss Deicide, it's your turn."
"What kind of joke is this? You can't even withstand a fifth level Nascent Fate Realm cultivator, and I only have one level, so it's even more impossible for me to withstand a single level." Xiao Chen decisively retreated.
"Boss, stop playing."
"I didn't play. What's more, although Haoyue's Glass God Body is very strong, forging iron still requires one's own strength. If you let him hit you a few more times, perhaps Haoyue's Glass God Body can be refined." Xiao Chen said indifferently.
"Boss, you're just talking while your waist hurts, right? He's at the 8th level of the Rebirth Realm, punching him is painful, alright?" Zhu Dong was speechless.
"Then how about I hit you?" Xiao Chen said with a smile that was not a smile.
"Then he should do it." Although he did not know how strong Xiao Chen was when he reached the Primal world, he still did not dare to rashly try it out with the pressure that Xiao Chen exuded in the past.
As the sound of his voice faded, Zhu Dong stood up and spoke to the robust youth, "Continue."
The sturdy youth looked at Xiao Chen and noticed that he only had the cultivation of the first stage, and his expression immediately became extremely unsightly. He was unwilling to let Xiao Chen hit him, willing to let hit him, that would mean that he was not even comparable to the first stage of the Life Severing Stage.
As he thought of this, the robust youth's heart was filled with an indescribable rage.
"Go to hell!" The robust youth's face sank as he once again punched Zhu Dong's stomach. Zhu Dong instantly retreated a few steps.
"Continue!" Zhu Dong rubbed his fat stomach and said with a grin. It really was f * cking painful, as expected of an eighth level expert.
"Humph, Pang Zi, although your defense is strong, they are not necessarily strong, go and take them down!" The robust youth gave the order and continued to attack Zhu Dong. As for the other three, they also attacked Bai Hao and Bai Ming, instantly launching a chaotic battle.
With a wave of his long sleeve, old man Bai kept all the moon berries. Following that, his body released the aura of a tree and hid behind the tree.
As for the other two, they were also fighting with the two brothers.
After searching for a long time, that disciple still could not find any trace of old man Bai and scolded himself, "Crafty old thing."
Following that, the disciple looked at Xiao Chen who was watching by the side, and slowly walked towards Xiao Chen.