Wu Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly-

Li Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. The president of the Blood Rose had a pang in his heart, and when he fought to such a point, he had already won or lost in the battle, and his life was already in danger if he continued to fight.

Although this guy called the hermit was defeated in the end, it was not easy for him to fight with Turan like this when he was less than twenty levels.

In this battle, whether he wins or loses, he has won everyone's recognition.

Just as he wanted to step forward to separate the two of them, a lazy voice stopped his steps: "Not yet, what's the hurry." ”

"Huh?" The leader of the Blood Rose spun around.

I saw that the person who was nailed to the corner of the wall by the snake spear and hidden in the black robe seemed to raise his head, and his blood-stained lips grinned, revealing white and red teeth.

Turan was shocked.

In a trance, the black-robed figure flashed out.

"What?!" Before he could react, a chilling sword light slashed, and the extremely sharp aura instantly tore through the leather armor on his body, leaving a red mark on his body.

In the next moment, blood sprayed on the ground, like a fountain in the central square of the city, infecting the ground.

Turan staggered back two steps, a look of incredulity.

"How is that possible?" The surrounding onlookers were all shocked. The series of twists and turns happened so suddenly and so quickly that many people have not yet reacted.

"Huh! Scold! It seems that your seven consecutive thorns are not unsolvable. Li Yuan gasped slightly, after the lightning raid, his breath also dissipated, plus the injury on his leg, he couldn't pursue.

Under his armpits, blood was dripping, and through the black robe, it dripped to the ground.

Turan had already expected Turan's last stab Li Yuan just now, no, it was not so much that he expected it, but that he deliberately guided Turan to do it.

So when Turan's spear stabbed down, he twisted his body slightly under the black robe, allowing the snake spear to pierce into his armpit and pass through. To outsiders, it looked like a snake spear pierced his body.

He expected Turan to be inaccurate. Although the attribute of magic power is not of much help to the strength of the warrior when he turns around, if he gives up completely, then when he cultivates his 'qi' in the second turn, there will inevitably be a big problem.

This will bring a lot of problems in the future, and if you want to make up for it, it will be very costly, so Turan will definitely not bet on it.

Of course, if he pays a little attribute point on magic every few levels, he is agile and doesn't want to fall, so he can only rush at the precision.

What's more, in Fang Cai's hand, Li Yuan already felt that although the seven consecutive stabs were strong, Turan's spear shadow hit rate was not high.

No, it's not high, but occasionally it floats twice, and the drop point is not very controlled, and it is almost impossible to hit the vital point - it is all a matter of luck.

Li Yuanfang was hit the same way, it was on his thigh. In a normal fight, if you can hit someone in the heart or throat, there should be very few people who will attack the thigh.

At first, he thought that the puncture speed was too fast and difficult to control - this was indeed a normal guess, but then he thought about it, Turan seemed to have practiced this trick for many years, and it stands to reason that he should be able to control this trick well, how could this happen?

Coupled with the initial doubts about his attribute points, the most reasonable explanation is that his precision and magic are mutually reinforcing.

Therefore, Li Yuan established this tactic, pretending to be pierced by him, and then took the opportunity to bully him and get closer, and give him a ruthless knife.

Of course, another big reason why he dared to do this was that after he woke up, he found that his steel and iron bone skills had reached level six, and with the blessing of the giant's power for his physique, even if he missed, he should be able to carry this spear.

"Huh! Scold! Pulling away from a distance of nearly seven or eight meters, Turan gasped for breath and looked at Li Yuan with some palpitations.

The leather armor on his body had been torn, and on his chest was a huge knife wound with flesh open, diagonally from his shoulder to his abdomen, dripping with blood, almost staining the leather armor.

There was a sharp coolness in his body, like a knife cut, burrowing into his flesh and bones, as if he was going to disembowel him before stopping, making his scalp tingle.

This kid's knife has a strange ...... Turan gritted his teeth.

Fang Cai's way of exchanging injuries for injuries, although Li Yuan took two blows, but after all, it was not the key point, and he Turan almost lost under this knife, in fact, he lost. Fortunately, his level is high and his strength foundation is strong, so he can resist it.

But the good news is that his leg is already injured, and he can't move as quickly as Fang Cai...... Thinking of this, Turan breathed a sigh of relief, his body squatted slightly, and the snake spear in his hand was pressed.

Li Yuanchang exhaled, clenched the knife with both hands, held it vertically in front of his chest, and stared.

"Ahh ~" With an angry shout, the snake spear in Tulan's hand shook and stabbed Li Yuan in the head.

While!

Li Yuan blocked sideways, and the spear blade grazed with the blade, splashing sparks.

Turan misses a shot, quickly retracts the gun and stabs again. Li Yuan dodged sideways, Turan collected his gun and stabbed, and then stabbed again after it was empty, and launched a frenzied attack.

Li Yuan either dodged or blocked, and took them all.

Suddenly, Li Yuan noticed a change in Tulan's eyes, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly retreated.

Turan hissed, and the snake spear in his hand turned into an afterimage, and attacked Li Yuan at great speed.

Seven stabs!

Turan Fang's series of attacks were to pave the way for this move.

Li Yuan was forced to retreat again and again, and suddenly a tearing pain came from his leg, he snorted, stumbled on the soles of his feet, and fell to the ground.

With almost extreme urging, his wound was accidentally torn.

"Give me death!" Seeing that the time had come, Turan's face was full of hideousness, and a dark red magic power gushed out from the tip of the spear - blood rage!

Li Yuan had seen this trick when he was fighting with the two bodyguards of the Black Demon Family. It's just that compared to the two bodyguards of the Black Demon Family, the blood rage used by Turan is obviously much stronger in terms of momentum and power.

If you want to say that the Seven Consecutive Thorns take an elegant and weird route, then Blood Fury is the kind of killing move that condenses magic power and kills with one blow, just like Wu Zhi's wolf teeth. With the momentum caused by blood rage, the mana value consumed is definitely not low.

Turan is already planning to use this trick to decide the winner!

The scarlet air flow almost obscured the vision, swallowing up all the sounds, except for the devil's roar, which reflected the eyes in a blood-red color.

"Li Yuan! ~" The exclamation was far away.

The growth of the Blood Rose was shocked, and Chen Jiatou had already opened his eyes.

"Twisted." Li Yuan's mouth spat out strange words.

The space twisted in front of his eyes, and even the scarlet in front of him twisted and flung to the side.

Rumble! A violent roar rang out. Turan's snake spear was twisted and stabbed into the ground, causing a hole in the ground and a splash of rubble.

Li Yuan got up suddenly, and walked in front of Turan with an arrow, and a hand knife quickly smashed on his wrist, smashing him tremblingly, and the snake spear, which was not very tight because of the twisting, came out of his hand and fell to the ground with a clatter.

But Turan is not Yang Min, and his reaction is also extremely fast, clasping Li Yuan's wrist with his backhand and breaking it hard.

The knife in Li Yuan's hand also came out of his hand, and the two scuffled together. Turan restrained Li Yuan's hand, gritted his teeth and shook him off, pushing him back. Li Yuan took a few steps back from his force and slammed his head on Turan's forehead.

There was a muffled thud, and Turan's head jerked back.

Li Yuan used his head as a mallet again and hit it hard.

Bang!

Again, there was blood flowing from Turan's forehead.

Li Yuan clenched his teeth and continued to hit his head.

"Come again!" Turan stepped back abruptly, pulling Li Yuan's body forward.

Li Yuan stumbled and was pulled forward. Turan hurriedly grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up, using this to restrain Li Yuan.

Li Yuan tightened his neck and pushed forward hard.

Turan just pressed it down, his legs thrusting hard. Li Yuan gritted his teeth, he had practiced the art of fighting, so he naturally knew that it was a very dangerous thing to be stuck in the neck like this.

Although he tightened his neck to deal with Turan's stuck, he was pinned down below, and if he didn't do anything, he would inevitably be exhausted by Turan.

There's no three-second rule here.

He pushed forward, but Turan retreated, not fighting his strength. Li Yuan took the opportunity to retreat sharply again, wanting to pull his body out.

Turan pressed against him, not letting up at all.

He twisted his body, trying to push up, and with his strength he was now lifting the weight of a person, it was easy. But Turan is obviously not a good stubble, and he pressed down with a jack pendant, and Li Yuan couldn't move.

Li Yuan's face turned red, and he pressed his hands on Turan's waist. The top of his head was wet, and the blood on Turan's body ran down his cheeks and into the corners of his eyes, swelling with soreness.

He pushed forward, trying to hug Turan's leg. Turan is double-hip open again, and his legs are pulled back.

Damn, this guy practiced martial arts...... After coming to this world, Li Yuan met this kind of person for the first time among the aborigines.

He was dragged by Turan, staggering, and wanted to use various methods to deal with it, but he was defused by Turan one by one.

In the absence of absolute superiority in power, he could hardly break away from Turan's containment.

Strength, power...... Li Yuan gasped for breath, sweat mixed with blood, click, click, and beans dripping to the ground.

Strength...... Strength is needed......

The surrounding sounds are getting farther and farther away, softer and softer, and only one voice is left to reverberate in my heart, reverberate, reverberate......

Strength...... Strength......

"Roar!" A huge roar exploded in his heart, as if the Optimus Giant was roaring in the sky, his fists clenched, his muscles tense, unyielding, as if he was rebelling against the shackles given to him by God.

The earth trembled.

The power awakens at this moment, and the hot blood flows through the body. A shackle was broken in an instant.

If someone could see Li Yuan's body through the black robe, they could see that his blood was flowing like magma, shining on his skin.

Giant's power, awake!

"Ahh ~" Li Yuan let out a thunderous roar and straightened his waist little by little. Turan pressed down hard, but his toes were uncontrollably off the ground.

His pupils constricted. It's not just him, whether it's the president of the Blood Rose, or Yang Zhan, or even Chen Jiatu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Impossible!" ”

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