After all, the biggest strength of this three-headed dog of hell is speed, and this kind of speed is difficult to match even the average sword madness powerhouse.

Shen Xingming's brows furrowed, his eyes froze, although he was stunned for a moment by the speed of the three-headed dog of hell, but he still greeted him head-on.

This scene once again made the people in the audience around feel excited and enthusiastic.

Their audience likes to watch this kind of bloody battle, without any fear.

Shen Xingming's fighting style is the way they like to watch the most in their hearts, he is indomitable, like a madman, no matter what kind of opponent he faces, he is a head-on confrontation.

Bang!

Shen Xingming's figure appeared in the air, blasting out with a punch of that spiritual power, and the overwhelming fist shadow above the sky was like rain, suppressed with rolling momentum.

This terrifying and furious aura made the three-headed dogs of hell instinctively feel the incomparably dangerous aura, and the tail that was as hard as a steel whip struck down to the ground, and the trajectory of the forcible movement changed in one direction.

Avoided Shen Xingming's terrifying attack.

Whew!

Above the sky, the tail of the three-headed dog of hell swept through the air, and there was immediately a sound of skin peeling in the air, which made people get goosebumps when they heard it.

I saw a figure fall from the sky, and there were bloody wounds all over the body, and even more so, I could see the white bones, exposed.

Shen Xingming fell heavily to the ground.

"Brother!"

Looking at this scene, Shen Junli let out a cry of pain, and the attack hit Shen Xingming's body and hurt her heart.

If she could, she would rather die in place of her brother, but now that she was controlled as a bargaining chip to blackmail Shen Xingming, even if she wanted to die, it was a luxury.

Shen Xingming got up from the ground, blood mixed with beads of sweat continued to drip down, although he was exhausted now, Shen Xingming's eyes did not change in the slightest, and they still showed incomparable perseverance.

A pair of eyes were full of blood, without the slightest fear, looking at the three-headed dog not far away, the incomparably powerful battle intent erupted from all over his body.

He didn't think about anything now, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was victory!

As long as it is victorious, then you can leave this place with your sister.

I have persevered in twenty games, and there are still ten games left, and it is only ten games, and the two brothers and sisters can be free!

Looking at Shen Xingming, who was bursting with incomparable fighting intent, Zou Hongfeng showed that cold smile, as if everything was under his control.

He knew very well that in Shen Xingming's heart, nothing mattered, except for Shen Junli.

That's why he allowed Shen Xingming to replace Shen Junli to fight the duel later, so that Shen Xingming could become even more blood-hungry and crazy, and in this way, he could give the audience the most exciting battle.

And Shen Xingming's dream of being able to take away Shen Junli is just like an illusory bubble, which will burst at the touch and cannot be realized.

Bai Yujing said, "Master, look. His wounds healed much more slowly. ”

Cold Moon Shadow said in a deep voice: "The continuous battle has made him very tired, even the people of the Blood Clan are afraid that it will be difficult to heal quickly after suffering so many injuries." ”

In the audience, no one felt any sympathy at all.

Their eyes became even hotter because of Shen Xingming's injury, and looking at Shen Xingming, who was covered in blood, made them feel even more frenzy in their hearts, and the bloody battle made them even more excited.

"Brute, go on!"

Shen Xingming got up from the ground, the whole person stood on the death arena, roared angrily, his eyes were filled with blood, and the blood mist continued to surround him, and then quickly shrank together, forming a protective armor clinging to Shen Xingming's body.

Shen Xingming is not good at talking, but every time he says a word, the words are sonorous and powerful, hitting people's hearts like a heavy hammer.

The three-headed dogs of hell are bloodthirsty, and the bloody aura on Shen Xingming's body makes them exude that violent and cold aura.

Shout!

With the sound of something rushing out, the figure of the three-headed dog of hell also moved again, the speed was amazing, the air was full of the explosion that broke through the air, and the whistling wind echoed in the ears, like lightning piercing the sky.

At this time, Shen Xingming did not face it head-on like in the previous battle, no matter what.

But this time it was different, Shen Xingming didn't make any movement at all, standing in place, staring at the three-headed hell dog that was rushing towards him.

The speed of the three-headed dog of hell was extremely fast, and almost in a few breaths, it came to Shen Xingming's face, the cold light flashed in the air, and the three-headed dog of hell opened its big mouth that showed its fangs, and bit down on Shen Xingming's skull.

Hiss......

The audience couldn't help but gasp, as if they had foreshadowed what was about to happen, and they could all imagine the bloody scene of the separation of the human head in the next second.

....

In vain, at this moment, Shen Xingming's body, which was originally standing in place like that heavy stone, moved quickly, his head slightly to the side, only to see that the afterimage was still in place, dodging the fatal blow.

At this moment, Shen Xingming concentrated all his strength on his fist, and his eyes filled with blood light flashed with a touch of killing intent, and a punch wrapped in blood mist blasted out.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound in the air, and the next moment there was a sound of breaking the air, and the surrounding space was distorted with Shen Xingming's punch, the air flow was chaotic, and the body of the three-headed dog of hell was directly blasted out like a cannonball.

Flutter!

Shen Xingming spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, only to see that in front of his chest, a deep claw mark left the traces of the beast's claws on his chest.

The wound was so deep that the bones could be clearly seen.

Tick tock...

At this time, the blood also continued to flow down the wound, dripping on the ground, mixed with the dirt, and the whole blood turned dark red.

"He... Win?"

The entire death arena was quiet again at this time, no wonder Shen Xingming stood motionless just now, and he could immediately understand his wounds when he saw them.

He had just gambled his life, and after being attacked by the Three-Headed Hell, he gave the Three-Headed Hellhound that powerful blow again.

Although he had just dodged the deadly attack of the three-headed dog of hell, he still suffered a lot of damage.

This method is not smart, it is completely a trick of injuring a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

But it's not smart, but it works.

This is the only time that Shen Xingming has fought with the three-headed dog of hell so many times, and he has given such a fierce blow to the three-headed dog of hell.

(End of chapter)