I Am Supreme

Vol 3 Chapter 212: I won!

The two waves of offensive are closely connected, with no gaps.

Iron Crane is like a goshawk, constantly falling, constantly dive...

Then I was shocked again, and then I fell back and attacked again...

So five or six times in a row, Yang Ping has already quit and went out for more than a dozen feet. He feels that the other party has risen and fallen. Although he has always been unable to take advantage of his feet, he is hard to borrow, but the Xuanqi offensive is more and more tyrannical. It is getting heavier and heavier, but instead he gradually gives birth to a feeling that there is no way to succeed.

Iron Qing Cang fell again, and a stronger and more aggressive offensive followed.

Yang Ping is not only cultivated as a deep-skilled, but also rich in combat experience. Knowing that this way, the other party can use the power of anti-seismic to eliminate the impact of the aftermath, especially to borrow energy; so long as this continues, it will be difficult to escape.

At the moment of Ming Wu, Yang Ping’s roots were biting, and the foot was full of the whole body. He slammed out between the palms, and the other bangs rang. The iron rush was again shocked by the high earthquake. However, Yang Ping immediately quits and goes out to the space of twenty feet, and immediately moves to the left and moves ten feet. With a screaming sword, the second sword is finally in the hands!

This situation seems to be changing again, but in the air, Iron Qing Cang still chooses to continue chasing, his arms suddenly open, like a huge goshawk volley, a dive!

At the same time, the long sword in the hands of Yang Ping has also flashed a compelling sword.

Iron Qing Cang does not evade, such as ignoring the other side to fight against the sword, to maintain the original trend, still with a pair of golden palms bombarded the whereabouts, but listened to Yang Ping screamed, a sword suddenly smashed out; Welcome with one hand.

On the stage.

Huo Yunfeng took a deep breath: "To win the game! This strike, both sides have retained the post, and they all use the lifelong repair, the wonderful battle."

Ding can't be especially a practitioner, and he can't keep an eye on the battle. The look is not as nervous as Huo Yunfeng.

Although the battle in front of us was related to hundreds of the best of the spirits, they had already made a good intention of bet at the beginning of the two party battles. Nowadays, the situation has changed and has progressed in an unprecedented direction. Now it is almost locked. The victory, but did not care too much about the winners and losers of this game, but more concerned about the excitement of this war, no matter who won the final, it will not affect this war is a splendid battle!

For a time, the field was full of swords and spirits, and the iron handcuffs were also swaying, and they were as fast as lightning, and unexpectedly slammed, the two men once again launched the most extreme frontal collision!

Yang Ping screamed, and the original sword gas was up to 30%, and the iron palm was directly pierced by the palm of the hand. However, the iron qing Cang face the ruthlessness and still does not change color. The pierced hand does not retreat. Into, squatting to hold the blade, let the golden blood flow.

The other hand that is empty, but like a mountain axe, arrogant, it is mad!

Yang Ping sneered a sneer, the left hand that had not held the sword actually reappeared a sword, and then a sword stabbed the iron engine to the heart of the heart, so as to be quick and accurate.

This monarch is not only cultivated to be deep and exquisite, but also the martial art is extremely brilliant. It can also be used for both hands and swords. Everything is free and easy, and the martial arts are the only ones.

Yang Ping's sword is simple and clear, you can hit me, but the price is that while I am in the middle of the palm, a sword kills you!

Iron Qing Cang face does not move, but his body has twisted a bit, still maintaining the momentum, the palm is still crazy, and Yang Ping that sword, pierced into the right chest of Tie Qing Cang, wearing a chest through Back, strong penetration.

There is no flower holiday in this sword. If there is a momentary buffer, Yang Ping can infuse a lot of mysterious gas into the body of the iron qing Cang, and then detonate it, with the repair between the two sides in the middle, the iron qing Must die!

I don’t care if I’m in the middle of the sword, and my body is twisted again. I use the muscle bones to lock the mouth, and I’m on Yang Ping’s sword. Above the right shoulder.

Oh...

Yang Ping's right shoulder bone suddenly smashed, and even half a chest cavity was almost smashed.

The two swords are locked, one shoulder is broken, and the mysterious spirit is more disordered, but Yang Ping is really taken seriously. Although it is impossible to guide Xuanqi to detonate the iron engine body, the left hand that can still move is the instant sword, and it is a fist. On the hilt, the long sword was regained momentum, and the sword of the whole sword stabbed in until it was not handled, and his fist was the remaining chest of the iron chest. A slamming sound, a slamming sound; should be a rib fracture, further hardening the iron qing Cang.

However, Tie Qing Cang is still not retreating, obviously has been hit hard, but still rushed to the front of the blood, actually hit a head on Yang Ping's forehead, but with a bang, Yang Ping's skull broke down. When the time came, the voice screamed loudly. Even with the color, one knee hit the top in the iron engine and the belly, the two separated from each other, but they were still very close, almost the body was squatting;

At this time, the iron handkerchief was pierced by the right handcuffs and clasped Yang Ping’s sword. He slammed into the neck of Yang Ping. At about the same time, Yang Ping’s left hand had already turned into a palm knife and cut it into iron. Qing Cang’s neck is obviously intended to hit the lore.

Iron Qing Cang's left hand grabbed the opponent's incoming hand, and another slap in the face hit Yang Ping's forehead. The two men’s foreheads were bleeding at the same time.

Yang Ping’s screams were louder, and his left hand quickly broke away from the iron elbow’s elbow, and then he grabbed the iron engine’s neck, but the iron rush was hitting again...

Booming...

The fighting atmosphere of the two people in the field has been so fierce that they can't watch, countless **** flesh and blood, and even the bones of the scorpion fly out from time to time. Yang Ping, who has been met continuously, the whole head has become a smashed watermelon, no longer complete. And more **** everywhere.

The situation of Iron Qing Cang is not much better. There is almost no complete place on the body. There is a hole in the right chest position, but it still insists on colliding with one end...

boom!

boom!

boom!

Every time I hit it, the hearts of all the people who watched the battle jumped once, and all of them were all dry and heart-wrenching!

After a long time...

The two fell together!

But these two people still have activities... Well, it should be said that they are creeping, desperately trying to get up; Yang Ping keeps moving, after a few moves, suddenly slammed down to the ground, and did not move.

In the iron engine, the mouth was always heavy and gasping, and the mouth spit bleeding and internal organs, but he used his left hand to hold himself up.

Looking at the opposite body, Iron Qing screamed and laughed. After squirting a thick mouthful of blood, he said: "I won!"

The voice did not fall, and the whole person fell to the ground and did not breathe.

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