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Chapter 1739

Not to mention combat effectiveness.

Not to mention providing a little bit of combat help, this group of people will perform very well without dragging them down.

The patron saint shook his head, and he really couldn't see any hope of winning.

The remaining three great masters all shook their heads and sighed.

They have even foresaw their future.

This battle is too cruel. Even if you don’t die, you will have to peel off your skin.

"Jiang Feng, you trash, dare to fight me again! The outcome between us is the outcome of this battle?" Owen shouted angrily.

He slapped off the dust on his body and snorted coldly.

When others saw this, they looked shocked.

Still need to fight?

Didn’t Jiang Feng defeat him with one move just now?

"You are already my defeated general, so why don't you fight me again?" Jiang Feng shook his head slightly and looked at him disdainfully.

The onlookers nodded when they heard this.

With the appearance of Qinglong and Three Thousand Battle Dragons.

Now the onlookers have become fence-bearing again and have begun to waving flags and shouting for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't feel anything about this.

There is only one thing in his eyes, that is, the tripod!

The only purpose of his visit this time was the most mysterious tripod in the world.

Wang Tianba bought a cauldron abroad before, but was stolen. He said shamelessly that he asked him to take Jiang Feng to the cruise hotel auction to get it back.

So today's battle came into being.

As for fighting with Owen, the seventh heir to the Ou family in Changbai Mountain.

This is not within Jiang Feng's consideration.

Besides, Jiang Feng had already defeated him with one sword before.

"Haha, don't you just want that square cauldron? You and I will fight again, you can't use Moye. If you win, I will present the cauldron with both hands and we will let you deal with it."

Owen sneered: "If I win, then we will leave safely. If you want Fang Ding, come back in the future, will you dare?"

"Do you use that square tripod as a bet?" Jiang Feng smiled when he heard this.

His only purpose this time was to come.

Unfortunately, he would not waste his time on the battle.

joke.

The whole situation was firmly controlled by him.

Five thousand elite war zones!

One Thousand Dragon Guards!

Three Thousand Battle Dragons.

Almost all the elites on hand gathered together.

At this time, why do you still have to fight alone?

Are you stupid?

"I'm not interested in fighting with you. Now I'll give me the tripod and I'll let you go after I'm sure that's not fake."

Jiang Feng said in his heart: "If I don't hand over the tripod now, I can kill you and search it out from you again, it's just a little trouble."

The current situation is tilted towards Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng has the strength and confidence to do such a thing.

Just take out the cauldron and let them go?

Owen was stunned when he heard this. He did not expect that Jiang Feng would be so ruthless.

But in a flash, he looked angry again.

If he has no faith.

Then from the moment Jiang Feng got the tripod.

They no longer have any room for use.

By then their lives will no longer be guaranteed!

"What you think is pretty. If I give you the tripod now, you can kill us with your backhand. That's what you think, right?" Owen sneered.

Jiang Feng shook his head, "Don't think you are such a person, I am such a person, and the scene has been controlled by my people, so you have no choice."

"You..." Owen was stunned.

Indeed, the entire situation on the field is firmly controlled by Jiang Feng.

I really have no room for resistance.
Chapter completed!
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