World's Strongest Martial Warrior

C668 CHAPTER668



C668 CHAPTER668

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.    

    

They saw a huge rock on the island in the middle of the lake.    

    

A tall and sturdy middle-aged man wearing a sky-blue dragon pattern robe sat cross-legged.    

    

Behind him was a group of youths wearing blue clothes.    

    

These blue-clothed youths all had extraordinary auras. They were not the slightest bit inferior to the young geniuses of Navy Tide Alliance.    

    

"Blue Abyss, every time the Spatial Ocean Mystic Realm opens, you come quite early."    

    

Cang Wuhen smiled faintly, and then controlled the enormous beast to slowly descend onto the small island.    

    

Peter Parker and the rest also swiftly rushed down from the giant beast.    

    

At the same time that Peter Parker and the rest appeared on the small island.    

    

The eyes of the group of blue clothed young men on the huge rock opposite them all landed on Peter Parker and the rest.    

    

The geniuses of the two major powers were also sizing each other up at this moment.    

    

On the side of the Navy Tide Alliance, many of the disciples' faces had become much more solemn.    

    

Not only did the disciples of the Water Dragon Gang have ten more people than them, their overall strength was also slightly superior.    

    

There was no doubt about it.    

    

This time, entering the Void Ocean Secret Realm was extremely disadvantageous to the disciples of their Navy Tide Alliance.    

    

On the side of the Water Dragon Gang, many people revealed looks of disdain.    

    

Especially when their gazes landed on Peter Parker, the disdain on their faces became increasingly intense.    

    

One of the curly haired young men even had a scornful expression as he mocked.    

    

"Tsk tsk..."    

    

"Is there no one else in the Navy Tide Alliance? There is actually an Early Inner Strength Level Five trash in the alliance."    

    

As soon as the curly-haired youth said this, many disciples of the Water Dragon Gang burst into laughter without any restraint.    

    

"Lan Yuan, your disciples seem to be a little angry."    

    

Cang Wuhen saw this and could not help but look at the burly middle-aged man in front of him.    

    

Lan Yuan gave a fake smile and said, "As a young man, a little anger is inevitable."    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Cang Wuhen smiled faintly, then turned around and said to Peter Parker, "Do you want to go and help the disciples of Water Dragon Gang to reduce the fire?"    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Peter Parker nodded, then took a step forward.    

    

He stared coldly at the young man with curly hair. "You were the one who said I was trash, right? Get out here!"    

    

"So what if I said it?"    

    

The curly-haired young man sneered disdainfully and strode to Peter Parker.    

    

He was a genius disciple ranked tenth in the Water Dragon Gang, and his cultivation base had already reached the early Inner Strength Level Eight.    

    

In his eyes, this Early Inner Strength Level Five disciple of the Navy Tide Alliance was no different from trash!    

    

Peter Parker's expression was cold.    

    

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the curly haired youth. His golden fist directly brought up a sonic boom that broke through the air, and it smashed towards the curly-haired youth with lightning speed.    

    

"You are courting death!"    

    

The curly-haired youth smiled with contempt. He immediately circulated his Yuan energy and clashed with Peter Parker's fist without any hesitation.    

    

Boom!    

    

Their fists collided in an instant.    

    

A crisp sound of bones breaking and a miserable scream echoed through the air.    

    

The next moment...    

    

The curly-haired young man's entire body flew backwards with a pale face. Finally, he smashed heavily onto the ground several dozen feet away.    

    

He didn't wait for the curly-haired young man to get up from the ground.    

    

A ghostly figure descended from the sky. After which, it stomped heavily on the curly-haired young man's chest.    

    

At the same time.    

    

A faint voice slowly resounded in the air above the small island.    

    

"Someone who can't even take a single attack from me dares to shamelessly call me trash."    

    

"Now tell me, who is the trash between us?"    

    


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