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Edward. Rondo looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

He felt a decisive murderous aura from this person.

This murderous aura was so strong and so firm that it even made Edward. Rondo felt as if he would be killed by the man in front of him.

He frowned slightly.

Through the breath of this person, he can clearly know that this person is injured, although he does not know where the injury is, but this person is definitely not his opponent.

It's not your opponent, but it looks like you've killed yourself.

What the hell is going on?

Edward, who had met countless battles in his life. Rondo, for the first time, had doubts, and with his precise calculations, he could not find the slightest possibility that he would die.

Even if you're already injured.

Zhao Chunliang looked at Edward Rondo and walked forward with firm steps.

In his eyes, he had already abandoned any useless feelings that could affect his www.uuxs.cc judgment, and at this time, there was only one thought left in his mind, and that was to kill the person in front of him.

Such a decision made Zhao Chunliang's combat effectiveness seem to have improved in an instant!

"What a determination!!"

Edward. Rondo put away the comfort in his heart, stared at Zhao Chunliang seriously and rigorously, and said, "I won't have any slackness, and you, too, won't have any chance." ”

Zhao Chunliang was silent and clenched his hands into fists.

Edward. Rondo smiled slightly, stepped forward, waved his arm, and the wine in the cup spilled on Zhao Chunliang, who was rushing towards him.

Zhao Chunliang didn't dodge or dodge, let those priceless red wines spill on his body, and then faced Edward. Rondo, holding his fist high, slammed it hard.

This punch is like a bamboo, and, looking at the way Zhao Chunliang is contributing, he seems to have completely given up defense!

This is actually a way of fighting with life!

Zhao Chunliang rarely works so hard if he doesn't have to, but this time, if he doesn't fight, he won't work!

The crystal clear wine glass, by Edward. Rondo threw it at Zhao Chunliang's hand.

is very accurate, right in Zhao Chunliang's fist.

The glass shattered, and Edward Rondo moved ten centimeters forward.

No more, no less, that's ten centimeters.

Zhao Chunliang's fist passed over his shoulder, rubbing his clothes.

Edward. Rondo smiled and bent his knees up.

The angle of the knee is just right, and the strength is raised to the peak in an instant.

Zhao Chunliang's hand pressed down violently.

pressed on Edward Rondo's knee.

Bang.

Zhao Chunliang's body, with the strength on Edward Rondo's knees, took off.

The height of the vacant is not high.

It was amazing, because Zhao Chunliang obviously felt a huge force, but this force did not knock him farther.

Just when Zhao Chunliang's body flew into the air about thirty centimeters away, Edward Rondo's bent knees suddenly straightened.

Bounce the legs!!

This is an instantaneous move that simply uses the knee and calf muscles, and the amount of damage is determined by the speed and force of the ejection.

Edward Rondo's calf, from the side, bounced on Zhao Chunliang's body.

Although Zhao Chunliang had already raised his arms to block, this time, Zhao Chunliang flew out like a cannonball.

It turned out that Edward Rondo's previous kick was just to free his body to the height of his legs!

Zhao Chunliang seemed to suddenly realize in an instant, and said that Edward Rondo's calculations were accurate, and it seemed that what he said was true.

That's when it happened.

Edward Rondo suddenly took a big step forward.

Bang.

Edward Rondo's right foot slammed heavily on the ground.

The floor of the sword shadow trembled violently.

Bang.

There was a sound behind Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang looked back, and his face changed.

On the wall behind him, three sharp long swords appeared, and his body was flying quickly towards these three long swords at this time, if he put them in his current appearance, these three long swords would pierce his throat, heart, and... Tail vertebrae!

If one of these three places is stabbed, they are basically dead, let alone all three places are stabbed.

Zhao Chunliang's body twisted violently in the air, and then Zhao Chunliang took a deep breath, sank his center of gravity downward, and his body landed slightly, when Zhao Chunliang reached the ground, Zhao Chunliang's five fingers opened and grabbed the stone slab on the ground hard.

Card Rub!!

Zhao Chunliang's fingers were clasped into the gap of an allegro brick.

Half of the room was pulled up by Zhao Chunliang because of the huge force.

Between Zhao Chunliang's fingers, he flew away in an instant, and his entire fingers were covered with blood.

Although he looked miserable, Zhao Chunliang's body finally stopped and stopped.

It's just that when Zhao Chunliang's body was about to land.

A Western sword, from far and near, has stabbed at the place where Zhao Chunliang is about to fall!

Zhao Chunliang's heart chuckled and looked at the owner of the sword.

Sure enough, Edward Rondo had already rushed to him when he just turned around to look behind him, and now, he had come to him.

The Western sword in his hand pierced the air.

But Zhao Chunliang was 100% sure that he would just land in front of his sword, and then, the tip of his sword would just be able to pierce his chest.

Zhao Chunliang could only twist again.

However, just now he grabbed the ground hard, and his body was forced to stop, and all the strength was used to control his body to stop, where was there any extra strength to twist his body again?

Even if he twisted it again, I am afraid that it will be too late, because the Western sword has already reached Zhao Chunliang's chest.

The corners of Edward Rondo's mouth curled slightly.

From the moment he hit Zhao Chunliang with his knee just now, all the qiē he did was to prepare for the current sword.

He is a person who pays attention to precision, all his calculations are very accurate, every move he makes is also very precise, and even his grasp of people's hearts is also very precise.

All his opponents were defeated by his precision.

Often as soon as the battle begins, his opponents step by step walk into the trap he has set.

Relying on such precision, he guarded the 100th floor, and nothing happened for a long time, let alone this little attacker?

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Zhao Chunliang's heart, at this time, a big hand was grasping the sword.

Zhao Chunliang's entire arm, at an angle that was definitely more than two hundred and seventy degrees distorted, grasped Edward Rondo's Western sword.

Western sword, stopped.

The blade of the sword bent violently.

Zhao Chunliang's body, in the air, seemed to be a tightened leather band suddenly released, and he spun in a circle, and the weirdly twisted hand also returned to normal in an instant.

Zhao Chunliang stomped on the ground with his feet, staring at Edward Rondo in front of him, panting.

Although the battle was just beginning, Zhao Chunliang felt a tsunami-like pressure.

This Edward Rondo is definitely a super master.

Even in Zhao Chunliang's heyday, he was not necessarily this person's opponent.

Zhao Chunliang gritted his teeth and pulled the Western sword in his hand down violently.

This Western sword was much softer than the sword used by the Shenzhou people, and when it was pulled, it was bent down, and Edward Rondo's body also sank down.

Zhao Chunliang's foot kicked heavily on Edward Rondo's chin.

Edward Rondo smiled slightly, his arm slammed for a while, and he broke free of the Western sword from Zhao Chunliang's palm, and then he didn't care about Zhao Chunliang's foot that kicked him in the chin, and directly sent the Western sword inside.

The Western sword is much closer to Zhao Chunliang's body than Zhao Chunliang's feet are from Edward Rondo's chin.

If Zhao Chunliang didn't want to be pierced through the body and heart by this Western sword, then Zhao Chunliang would inevitably have to retreat.

Edward Rondo fought with many people, and there were many people who claimed to be not afraid of death, and they all begged him for mercy before they died, so Edward Rondo never believed that there were people in this world who were not afraid of death.

The blade of the Western sword stabbed Zhao Chunliang's chest, and Zhao Chunliang's foot was still about three centimeters away from Edward Rondo's chin.

The Western sword pierced Zhao Chunliang's skin and pierced Zhao Chunliang's muscles.

Zhao Chunliang's feet are still two centimeters away from Edward Rondo.

The Western sword eventually passed through the gap between Zhao Chunliang's sternum and stabbed Zhao Chunliang's heart.

As long as he pierces the heart, Zhao Chunliang will definitely die.

However, at this time, Zhao Chunliang's feet were already less than 1 cm away from Edward Rondo's chin, and Edward Rondo had even smelled the smell of Zhao Chunliang's feet and the strong wind.

It's a strong wind that never retreats.

At this moment, Edward Rondo was surprised.

He stopped the sword that stabbed at Zhao Chunliang's heart, and his body began to retreat.

However, at this moment, Zhao Chunliang's speed soared sharply!

The distance, which was less than 1 centimeter, passed as if it were teleporting.

Zhao Chunliang's foot kicked heavily on Edward Rondo's chin.

Edward Rondo threw his head back and flew out.

It's just that at the moment when Edward Rondo flew out, he looked at the last memory of Zhao Chunliang's body location in his mind, and slashed the Western sword in his hand towards a certain place.

A bloody light shot out from Zhao Chunliang's wrist.

Rumble.

Edward Rondo fell heavily to the ground, his entire mandible, completely shattered, and a mouth crooked to the side, looking very terrifying.

Zhao Chunliang covered his hand and found that a deep cut had been cut in his arm.

The mouth has already cut Zhao Chunliang's veins open.

Black vein blood, flowing outward.

Zhao Chunliang raised his fingers and pressed twice the arm of the injured hand near the armpit.

The blood immediately stopped, but Zhao Chunliang's whole hand also drooped weakly.

Zhao Chunliang pressed down on the two bloodlines that controlled the transmission of blood.

The blood was instantly blocked, but, lacking the transmission of blood, that hand, temporarily, was wasted.

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