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Xiao Zheng's momentum skyrocketed!

Those scarlet eyes were like two hot blood-colored stars, shocking!

He didn't care about Mu Qingsong's slap like a sea of mountains. Five fingers clenched into a fist. Slammed into Mu Qingsong's head with a bang!

This blow angered Mu Qingsong!

"Look for death!"

Despise me Mu Qingsong?

Really, I don't dare to kill you?

You are clearly at a disadvantage, and you dare not take a step back, and you still want to suppress me with an iron fist?

Mu Qingsong's wrist flipped, and the castration became more urgent and fierce. The overwhelming palm was like a flood beast, and it slammed into it.

Sou!

A palm failed to fall, and Xiao Zheng's guarded left hand suddenly raised, and quickly intercepted Mu Qingsong's earth-shattering palm.

It's just that how can he stop this unskilled block, how can he stop a palm with endless power?

Mu Qingsong's palm only paused for less than a second. It was connected with Xiao Zheng's palm. Suddenly printed.

However, it was in less than a second that Xiao Zheng's body shook slightly. But he avoided the fatal heart part - and then, he let Mu Qingsong slap it with a palm. The iron fist that had already been smashed did not stop, and slammed towards Mu Qingsong's left head!

Bang!

Slap it with one palm. Xiao Zheng's body was like a fire, and it was like being in ice. In an instant, a mouthful of blood shot out like an arrow. The surface is like white paper.

But his iron fist continued to exert force, and he slammed down!

Hey!

Mu Qingsong's left arm was raised high, in a vain attempt to block Xiao Zheng's powerful punch. A punch that can be conjured up from a nameless sword, even if he is the founder of the Eight Peerless, how can he block it at will?

With a burst of sharp pain in his left arm, in order to prevent his arm from being fractured, Mu Qingsong's body shook, and after the lightning pulled out his arm, he avoided the fatal brain!

Bang!

The iron fist smashed firmly into Mu Qingsong's chest. actually punched Mu Qingsong and staggered backwards. Blood streaks spilled from the corners of the lips.

There was no hesitation.

Xiao Zheng, who succeeded in the first blow, re-applied a heavy hand. It seems that the five minutes of Changyi Mountain are all the battle time. Don't dare to waste the slightest.

He believed that Chang Yishan would not dare to shoot Lao Lin. But Xiao Zheng didn't dare to bet on that zero point of one. Even if the sky fell apart, he would never let Lao Lin be in danger. Not a minute or a second!

He slapped his chest and abdomen in the middle, and his qi and blood were obviously stagnant. But he was like he was fine. Swinging his fist at Mu Qingsong like crazy. How can there be a little bit of the demeanor of a peerless powerhouse?

It's like a street thug, never die!

Sou!

Mu Qingsong took a big stride, and he was able to break free from Xiao Zheng's attack range. His face was slightly pale, and his eyes were cold.

This bastard boy is really bad to fight!

And it's a routine of stalking and dying. Mu Qingsong was not given a chance to play at all. It is also difficult for him to put his years of combat experience to use. It really gave him a headache.

"Xiao Zheng. You're hitting too fast. ”

Suddenly. Not far away, Chang Yishan's lukewarm voice sounded: "I can't see clearly." ”

He raised the muzzle of his gun slightly and aimed it at Lin Huayin.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zheng's raised iron fist stopped at a moment's notice. The cold and ruthless face was also slightly relieved. Exhale a breath of turbidity.

In the face of Chang Yishan's sudden intervention, Xiao Zheng's reaction was not great. Extremely obedient. But on the other hand, Mu Qingsong frowned deeply, and said extremely dissatisfied: "Chang Gongzi." Please don't bother us. ”

Mu Qingsong has his own ideas. There is his pride as a peerless powerhouse!

Even if he would do what Chang Yishan told him, he would kill Xiao Zheng on the spot. But how could he tolerate Chang Yishan's frequent interference in his duels?

Yes, he owes Chang Yishan a life.

But this favor, he will definitely return it tonight.

but in his own way. Instead of repeatedly intervening like Chang Yishan, he lost the last fun of the duel!

"Okay." Chang Yishan smiled slightly and nodded.

After a brief pause, Mu Qingsong should be able to regain the upper hand. Chang Yishan's goal has been achieved, and he is not in a verbal dispute with Mu Qingsong.

Mu Qingsong took a deep breath and stared at Xiao Zhengdao calmly: "Do you want to take credit with me?" ”

Xiao Zheng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

"By what you just did. But there's no chance of dying with me. Compared with the white flawless twenty years ago, it is still a little worse. Mu Qingsong patted the dust on his chest. It seems that in a short period of time, he has returned to his peak form.

That punch was under the arm parry. Unload at least fifty percent of the force. Compared to Xiao Zheng's injury, it is much lighter.

"I didn't know until I hit it." Xiao Zheng said in a low voice.

Mu Qingsong shook his head and frowned, "I haven't fought a real battle for more than twenty years. After a pause, an excited smile appeared on his face. After tonight, I was not at all sure that I would leave Huaxia safely. And you, too, will have a hard time surviving tonight. ”

"Why don't you use all your skills and have a good fight with me?" Mu Qingsong's gaze fell on Xiao Zheng's blade that stabbed steadily into the ground. Pursed his lips. "Draw your sword. Take out your highest level. I want a fair fight. ”

This time, Chang Yishan did not stop him. Just frowned slightly.

Mu Qingsong's spring was pressed to the extreme. Chang Yishan didn't dare to work harder. Otherwise, there will be a rebound.

"You don't have a weapon." Xiao Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Qingsong.

In the beginning. He was reluctant to lay down his arms.

At this moment, facing Mu Qingsong's strong demeanor. He was reluctant to take up arms.

People are really conflicted, and their thoughts change dramatically in just one breath.

"I'm just not used to weapons. It doesn't mean there isn't. Mu Qingsong smiled indifferently.

Xiao Zheng didn't say anything more, and with a hook of his feet, he picked the bloodthirsty blade into his hand. With a grip on five fingers, the momentum of the whole body skyrocketed!

Accustomed to using a knife, it is better to make the knife easy and comfortable, even if he is reinforced and iron. At this moment, Xiao, like Mu Qingsong, is back to the top!

Fang Cai's punch and palm didn't seem to cause any harm to the two of them at all!

This is also the terrifying resilience of the peerless powerhouse!

As long as it is not a serious injury, as long as it is not a great irreversible wound. It will not affect the state of the peerless powerhouse in a short period of time!

Mu Qingsong glanced at Xiao Zheng and saw that the other party was completely at his peak. He also slowly took out two white gloves from his pocket. In the moonlight, the gloves glowed white like scales. Eye-catching.

You don't need to look at it, but you also know that this glove is exquisitely made, and it can be described as invulnerable. It can block all demons and monsters.

After putting on the gloves, I saw that Mu Qingsong's five fingers shrank slightly, but they were as sharp and hard as five steel essences. Horrible anomalous.

On the other hand, Chang Yishan, when Mu Qingsong put on his gloves, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips. To put it mildly: "Soros has the hand of God." Xiao Zheng, what you have to face tonight is Mu Qingsong's devil's hand. ”

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