It was just a fight against a Title Douluo. It was not as if Ling Chen had never fought his master before.
Yet this brief interlude made them fear Chen Xin even more. If even his disciple was such a monster, just how terrifying must Chen Xin be as his master?
However, even with Ling Chen joining them, Shrek's side still had to go through a brutal battle.
Ling Chen's Peerless Domain made no distinction between friend and foe, so Ling Chen could only take the lead while everyone else bombarded from afar with soul skills.
"Then, begin!"
At Sword Douluo's command, Chen Xin's Martial Soul Avatar, the Seven Kill Sword, descended directly from the heavens, knocking Ling Chen and the others back one by one.
"What terrifying killing intent! Is this Sword Douluo's true strength?"
Tang San felt Sword Douluo's vast killing intent. It was entirely different from his own cold and piercing aura.
"Everyone, scatter!"
Tang San was the first to notice that something was wrong and immediately ordered everyone to retreat.
Massive Seven Kill Swords crashed down where they had just been standing. Had they been a moment slower, they would all have been cleaved in two by those swords.
"That was close!"
Ma Hongjun wiped away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He had never fought a Title Douluo before; the Martial Soul Avatar alone had already sent cold sweat pouring down his back.
"Fatty, don't embarrass yourself in front of Chenxiang!"
Oscar flew to Ma Hongjun's side and teasingly pinched his chubby cheek.
Ma Hongjun swatted Oscar's hand away and snapped, "Screw off. Focus! Huh? Why is someone missing?"
The two circled in midair and saw only five people. Li Tianyi alone was nowhere to be seen.
"What just flew past?"
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