Chapter 272: Poisoning
Many people in the audience were stunned, completely unable to understand how such a thing could happen.
Du Xingtao was already roaring angrily.
"Give me death."
The dragon walked and the speed soared like lightning, and the heavy punch was shot again.
Luo Zhiqiu's body staggered, feeling a sharp pain in his heart, and he barely raised his arms to block it.
"Bang!"
Du Xingtao's punch was strong and heavy, and Luo Zhiqiu's body took a few steps back one after another, his face pale.
Miao Songtao laughed:
"Good fight."
"Good!"
Those people from several other families also kept applauding loudly, and their expressions were very excited.
Zhai Shaolong was puzzled, and said a little anxiously:
"How so, how so? Wasn't it okay just now? ”
Wan Zihao's expression was very worried.
"I don't know, could it be that the master's old injury has recurred?"
Song Yun listened attentively, and then spoke decisively:
"Let Qiu Lao admit defeat immediately, quickly!"
Zhai Minzhu was stunned, followed without any further hesitation, and said in a loud voice:
"Qiu Lao, we admit defeat, this battle, we admit defeat!"
Du Xingtao continued to attack, and one punch was faster than the other.
"Bang!"
Qiu Lao's shoulder was punched, and the whole person fell to the side, barely stabilizing his body, but his face was already as pale as paper, but in this case, Qiu Lao still did not admit defeat.
Song Yun had already stood up and said to Zhai Minzhu:
"Can't the Zhai family come forward to take the initiative to admit defeat and give up this first battle?"
Zhai Minzhu looked very helpless.
"No, I can't. In the original agreed martial arts duel, only one party fell into the ring, or took the initiative to admit defeat, can be stopped, and others, without any rights and qualifications, admit defeat instead of martial artists. ”
Song Yun simply said in a loud voice:
"Qiu Lao, you have to believe me, in this battle, admit defeat first!"
Du Xingtao snorted coldly and said first:
"Luo Zhiqiu, weren't you still there just to teach me a lesson? Now, give you a chance, admit defeat and beg for mercy like a dog, and I will spare your life. ”
Luo Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, palms of his hands, one left and one right in front of his chest, his bearing was calm, and he did not mean to admit defeat.
"You're not my match, you're just ......"
"Since you don't admit defeat, then die."
Du Xingtao opened his mouth irritably, and his body rushed forward again, extremely fast.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Zhiqiu was obviously able to judge the speed and strength of the other party's moves, and just wanted to exert his strength, the sharp pain in his heart like a pinprick struck again, and the whole speed slowed down too much.
"Bang!"
With another heavy punch in the chest, Luo Zhiqiu's body staggered back.
Du Xingtao shot faster and faster.
"Bang bang bang!"
In the same place in the chest, he received a series of heavy blows.
If it were an ordinary person, or even if it was a cow, it would have to be killed at this time, although Luo Zhiqiu was a little older, his body's ability to resist attacks was much stronger than expected.
Even so, Luo Zhiqiu staggered backwards, only with the power of parrying, and was completely unable to counterattack.
"Luo Zhiqiu, you know, right? You'll never be as good as me! ”
In the roar, Du Xingtao shot with both fists at the same time.
"Bang!"
Luo Zhiqiu's body was completely smashed and flew out, and he began to spurt blood in mid-air.
Whether it was Zhai Minzhu or Zhai Shaolong, they couldn't help but exclaim.
Zhai Sihai also stood up at this time and shouted loudly:
"Qiu Lao, admit defeat, admit defeat!"
Qiu Lao's body fell heavily on the ring, and the strong force made the entire ring shake.
"It's just a waste that relies on the old and sells the old, Luo Zhiqiu, you are a waste!"
Du Xingtao felt that he had never raised his eyebrows so much today, his face was arrogant, and he even wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.
Ye Qianqian was very repulsed by this bloody scene, and put her face on the back of Song Yun's shoulder, and Song Yun asked at this time:
"Xiaoya, what color is the blood that Qiu Lao spit out?"
"Huh?"
Lin Xiaoya was stunned, she didn't understand how Song Yun could suddenly ask such a question, isn't human blood red? subconsciously glanced at it, and then Lin Xiaoya blurted out:
"Yes, it's dark black, what, how can this be."
The blood that Qiu Lao spat out was very abnormal.
Song Yun frowned and sighed:
"And so it was!"
As he spoke, Du Xingtao had already rushed forward again, raising his foot and stomping on Qiu Lao's throat.
"Master!"
Wan Zihao's face was particularly hideous, and he wanted to rush to the stage in an instant.
At this time, Cui Ming waved his hand, and the martial artist of the Ancient Martial Arts Association behind him instantly blocked in front of Wan Zihao.
"Abide by the rules, if you dare to come to power, you will be the enemy of the entire Ancient Martial Arts Association."
Wan Zihao's face changed instantly, and it was too late to rush over at this time.
At the last moment, Qiu Lao's body suddenly stepped back, followed by his arm up, locked Du Xingtao's knee position, and rose with strength.
Du Xingtao didn't expect that Luo Zhiqiu, who was on the verge of death, would be able to fight back at this time, and he was a little flustered in an instant, but it was completely instinctive, and he punched Luo Zhiqiu's throat.
The arm turned out, relying on the strength of the force, to unload Du Xingtao's strength.
The right hand was perfected, and it roared out.
At this moment, the killing machines of the whole world in a trance were condensed to the ring, and Luo Zhiqiu's heavy punch was unstoppable, spinning in mid-air and approaching Du Xingtao's throat.
Du Xingtao's face turned pale, and he couldn't avoid it.
It's a pity that at the moment when Du had already hit his throat, the sharp pain in his heart hit again, and Luo Zhiqiu felt the strength of his body dissipate like a tide.
"Poof!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Luo Zhiqiu's body fell backwards into the sky.
At this moment, there is no more strength to strike.
"Master!"
"Qiu Lao!"
"Qiu Lao!"
Everyone in the Zhai family called for peace.
Qiu Lao tried his best to look at everyone, his expression was a little complicated.
Du Xingtao was still afraid, Luo Zhiqiu's near-death counterattack just now almost cost him his life, and at this time, cold sweat continued to flow.
I don't know if it was my conscience or if I remembered something, Du Xingtao didn't continue to attack Luo Zhiqiu, who was about to die.
At this time, Cui Ming stood up and announced loudly:
"This battle, Du Xingtao, win!"
"Haha, it's a good fight, it's fun."
Miao Songtao laughed loudly, and the people of other families celebrated and applauded.
The victory and defeat have been decided, and everyone finally has a chance to rush to the front.
Wan Zihao's face turned pale and he said:
"Master, you hold on, let's go to the hospital."
"I, I can't do it anymore." Luo Zhiqiu's voice was hoarse.
"Master, what are you talking about, now that medical skills are so developed, people will win the sky. Song Yun, aren't you able to save people with silver needles, you save my master, I will kowtow to you. ”
Song Yun sighed, there was nothing he could do, for Gu poison, Song Yun could indeed be treated, but this kind of injury, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal descended to earth, there was nothing he could do.
"Qiu Lao is too deeply poisoned, and there is no way to do it."
Hearing Song Yun's words, everyone's faces changed wildly, poisoned? Qiu Lao was also poisoned......