Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 1855 The Ancestor of Conning



Chapter 1855 The Ancestor of Conning

chapter 1855 the ancestor of conning

translator: borntobe

that heavenly fate island disciple thought that victory was in his grasp, that everything was in his control, but when he heard that voice, his expression completely changed. he slowly turned around.

“long chen!”

his voice shuddered. behind him was the person he had wanted to avoid the most. long chen was slowly walking over to him with a cold smile.

ye lingshan was ecstatic to see long chen, but she shouted, “be careful! this person is a master of calculations! every move is within his expectations!”

this warning came from her own experience. this disciple had wielded his ruler while forming seals with his other hand, clearly constantly performing calculations. he was able to calculate, attack, and speak all at once. that had fully shocked ye lingshan. she felt profoundly helpless against him.

it was like they were playing chess, but each of her moves landed her further in his trap. there was no way for her to beat him.

furthermore, in this location, there was no way for her to go all-out. she could only use technique to win, but she was being read like a book. she had never felt so powerless. that feeling of having power but not being able to use it was hateful.

heavenly fate island’s experts could not be judged according to just power. their fighting style was absolutely bizarre, and it made others feel like they had no hope of victory.

“a master of calculations?” long chen still had a faint smile. “if he really was a master of calculations, he wouldn’t have entered the yin yang world. you’ve been fooled. at most, he is a dabbler.”

long chen refused to believe this person could fight while calculating the opponent’s next move. even if there was someone capable of such a feat, it was definitely not someone like the person before him.

in battle, a thousand changes could occur in a second. by the time he calculated the result of one move, he’d already be dead. so long chen refused to believe this person could be powerful to that extent.

“it’s true!” exclaimed ye lingshan.

“it’s alright. i’ll expose his scam.” long chen suddenly stepped forward, a sword appearing in his hand. after that, a cold light calmly slashed toward the heavenly fate island disciple.

“hmph, long chen, you’re too arrogant. let me experience your moves to see if you are really as amazing as the legends say.” the disciple’s ruler slashed out at a diagonal angle. it just so happened to be ye lingshan’s weakest spot, and she instinctively dodged. missing ye lingshan, his ruler spun to strike long chen’s saber. it looked coincidental, but it was an absolutely perfect move.

this kind of technique was definitely not normal. he managed to force back ye lingshan and block long chen’s sword just like that as if everything was within his calculations.

the marks on his ruler lit up, and a portion of long chen’s power was stripped away as if it had landed on cotton, making long chen feel like he couldn’t unleash his power.

that disciple instinctively turned his head to dodge long chen’s spit, but this action moved his face right into the path of a large hand.

long chen’s left hand slapped him across the face. his skin split open, and blood flew.

right after the slap, long chen kicked him in the crotch, and a strange sound rang out. it was almost like the sound of an egg being crushed.

“ahhh!”

a heart-rending cry came from the disciple. he collapsed to the ground.

his divine item was about to flee when long chen grabbed it. he then tossed it into the primal chaos space.

boom!

the ruler actually fought within the primal chaos space. it exploded. it wasn’t that it self-detonated, but that the primal chaos bead had annihilated it.

no one could go against the primal chaos bead’s will within the primal chaos space. if it didn’t submit, then the primal chaos bead would automatically destroy it. even long chen couldn’t stop it.

“idiot.”

long chen shook his head. he wasn’t scolding the disciple but the divine item. for it to go against the primal chaos bead, it had been courting death.

ye lingshan covered her mouth, filled with disbelief. even with her combat experience, she was stunned by this. this powerful and bizarre heavenly fate island disciple had been handled just like this.

a spit and a slap was all it took? looking at the disciple groaning on the ground, she noticed that his legs had grown longer.

well, more accurately, the place where his legs split had gone up now. long chen’s kick had truly been vicious.

the pain from that place was something that even heavenly dao energy couldn’t suppress. he was rolling on the ground, crying in pain.

long chen’s foot stamped on his chest. the sounds of a dying pig came to a sudden stop. the world became silent.

“alright, stop singing. i’m sure singing for so long takes it out of you as well. let’s get to business.” long chen squatted down, looking at this disciple of heavenly fate island.


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