。 Huo Yiyu punched his fists in the air, and was about to sigh that he would not die, when Shang Qian made another killing move. He didn't have time to wrap his wounds, and he didn't even have time to look down at his wounds, but he knew that he didn't have much of a problem, and he could continue to fight, and his fists immediately used a move "Iron Rope Hengjiang" to split Shang Qian's left and right waists, and broke this move.

Shang Qian's sword was horizontal, and a "white tiger heart" in his left palm forced Huo Yiyu back three feet, and the sword swept from behind, and the sword pointed at Huo Yiyu's neck. Huo Yiyu struck left and right with his fists, and with a move of "mantis arm as a car", he tightly sandwiched the sword in Shang Qian's hand between his palms. Shang Qianmeng kicked on the ground, and moved his full strength to Huo Yiyu.

Huo Yiyu just fell in love with Chuang, and with the loss of qi and blood, his internal strength was also a little weaker, and his palms gradually looked like he couldn't hold the opponent's sword.

Shang Qian's face showed a fierce smile, and he took a sharp breath, and a huge force immediately spread from his arm to the sword body. Huo Yiyu became more and more unbearable, the blade of the sword had already slid forward a few inches, and there were also four shallow wounds left on his palms, and a few drops of blood slid towards Shang Qian with the sword body. Shang Qian was very proud, he believed that Huo Yiyu would soon be unable to hold on, and he would grab Tianwang Mountain for his side.

However, he seems to have forgotten about it......

Huo Yiyu saw that the sword was about to get out of trouble, and with a twist of his fists, he changed his block to unload, and pushed the sword in Shang Qian's hand to the left. Shang Qian After some afterburner, the strength of the sword has changed from sweeping to straight stabbing, an internal force is all on the tip of the sword, and the sword body is almost not strong. He knew that something was wrong, and he was about to use his internal force to fight against Huo Yiyu's thrust, but before the new force was born, the sword in his hand had been led away, and he had been stabbed two feet through Huo Yiyu's neck, of course, all that was left for him was the air that could be stabbed. Not all, he was pressing towards Huo Yiyu with all his strength before, and the force of the forward rush was very huge, at this time he wanted to retract his feet, but he couldn't, and a huge empty door under his right armpit was unreservedly exposed in front of Huo Yiyu. Of course, Huo Yiyu will not be polite, his fists make a move "The waves hit the shore", and when he heard the sound twice, his fists hit Shang Qian's armpit without reservation.

Shang Qian's momentum of rushing forward was stopped by this huge force, not only that, but he was beaten back seven steps in a row, one step at a time, after the seventh step out, he was powerless to get up again, and sat down with a hand, a trace of blood slowly left at the corner of his mouth.

Huo Yiyu wanted to step forward and slap him, but just now this fierce punch was full of force, and the nails on his hands involuntarily pierced into the new creation, he was completely unprepared to hurt himself, and his palm had no strength to protect it, this time the nails into the flesh were a little deeper than Shang Qian's sword into the flesh just now, and his face was sad in pain, and he opened his mouth and inhaled sharply before controlling this huge pain. But in a short period of time, his iron fists were no longer able to wield.

Shang Qian's injury was not light, seeing that Huo Yiyu was not attacking continuously, although he didn't know the reason, he also guessed that he was injured, and he had no strength for a while, so he quickly adjusted his breath, and slowly stood up after running an internal force under the black armpit that was beaten by Huo Yiyu for a while.

I was disappointed in my heart, there was no need to fight this battle, and now that Shangqian had finished his pranayama, his body was as good as usual, and there was no risk of injury. On the other hand, Huo Yiyu, although the four openings in his palms are shallow, his biggest reliance is his own pair of iron fists, and now that his palms are injured, his kung fu is at least folded in half, not to mention that whenever the three holes in his chest exert force, blood will seep out, which is even worse. Shang Qian doesn't have to fight with him, he just stands opposite him, and after a long time, he is afraid that he will not fall to the ground. Huo Yiyu missed the only chance to win, that is, the moment Shang Qian was knocked down, he stubbornly stepped forward to scrape him who couldn't move, but he missed it, forever missed a great opportunity given to him by God, of course, this can't be blamed on him, after all, his injury is not light, not to mention, didn't even I expect Shang Qian to recover so early?

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