Even if he only kept leaving small wounds, once the number of these wounds increased, the clothes on Song Shun's body were also full of bloodstains, his state was not good, and now the number of counterattacks was getting less and less, Feng He had almost won Song Shun's game.

"It should be that dark golden scale, that dark golden scale may have a stronger lifting effect on Song Shun, but the side effects of this improvement have exceeded Song Shun's own physical limit, so he started to feel tired and weak not long after he made a move, this guy has the most actual combat experience among the three of us, but why did this mistake occur?" Tang Yao said anxiously, but now he can't intervene at all, this kind of one-on-one heads-up outsiders must not interfere with the help.

Feng He and the sickle had already suppressed Song Shun to the last trace of strength, at this time the clothes on Song Shun's body had been stained red with blood, he hung his hands and kept panting, and Jiaosha also fell to the ground, and Jiaosha because he blocked too many attacks, and its repair itself was not perfect, so at this time, the Jiaosha that fell on the ground had cracks.

"Hey, you've already lost, there's no possibility of turning defeat into victory, admit defeat, I can still spare your life." Feng He yelled at Song Shun, he didn't want to leave Song Shun's life because he was very kind, but he knew Song Shun's origin, after all, Song Shun was the former son of the Song family, and as a young junior who was not even in the early stage, he could threaten Feng He for a few moments, which made Feng He feel that Song Shun, a junior, had a trace of pity, so he wanted Song Shun to take the initiative to admit defeat and not die in his hands.

Song Shun stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and said, "Either hack me to death, or continue to fight." ”

He was unexpectedly tenacious, not to mention Feng He on the other side, even Fang Chao on his side shouted loudly: "Song Shun, don't fight, you can't beat him, keep this life and take revenge in the future." ”

Feng He also said to Song Shun: "Your companion is right, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, you have a good talent, and your strength will be stronger in the future, isn't it a pity to die now?" ”

"I said it, either hack me to death or keep fighting, don't talk nonsense." Song Shun continued to shout at Feng He strongly, Feng He's hand holding the axe turned suddenly, his eyes were full of murder, he had done his best, it was time to end this battle, the sickle and Feng He attacked at the same time and cooperated with each other, even in the face of Song Shun, who no longer seemed to have the strength to fight back, he would no longer be a light enemy, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and he was the same.

Fang Chao anxiously glanced at Tang Yao beside him and said, "Don't you save him, just watch Song Shun die?" ”

Tang Yao shook his head and said, "It's not time. ”

"When is it right, hurry up, if you don't make a move, I'll make a move." Fang Chao took out a few mechanical props and prepared to cover Song Shun, but his move was stopped by Tang Yao next to him, and Fang Chao asked anxiously, "What are you going to do?" ”

"It's not time for me to say it's time, you should watch it carefully." Tang Yao's eyes were firm, as if he had seen something, Fang Chao was confused for a while, I don't know if he is good, Song Shun is what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd.

Feng He and the sickle surrounded Song Shun in two ways, the claws and the axe were swung out at the same time, and at the moment when they were about to hit Song Shun's neck and was about to take off the head of Song Shun's neck, Song Shun's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Feng He, Feng He was stunned and the axe cut into the air and almost hit the sickle, fortunately, the sickle dodged in time, Feng He looked around but did not find any trace of Song Shun, could Song Shun teleport out of thin air, at this time he heard a sound above him, Feng He immediately raised his head only to see that Feng He had jumped on top of his head at some point, and he was still holding the damaged Jiaosha in his hand, Feng He quickly understood that it was not Song Shun who disappeared in front of his eyes just now, nor that Song Shun would teleport, but Song Shun jumped on the spot with strong explosive power and terrifying physical ability, and the speed of the jump was so fast that he disappeared in front of Feng He in an instant, and at the same time the height of the jump was far beyond ordinary people, Therefore, when Feng He quickly looked left and right, he didn't see Song Shun who was falling.

The sickle was on the opposite side of Feng He at the moment and was not by his side, facing the Jiao Sha who was chopped off at the head, Feng He raised his double axe to resist, and Jiao Sha slashed heavily on the double axe, but unfortunately Jiao Sha was damaged after all, so he couldn't break the double axe, Feng He said loudly when he saw this: "It turns out that you just deliberately showed weakness, pretending to be physically exhausted, but secretly stored the last burst of power, this is your killing move, first split the sickle from my side, and then unexpectedly sneak attack me, if Jiao Sha's knife can cut me, Then I have already lost, but unfortunately your Jiaosha has been damaged before, and it is not as powerful as before. ”

However, at the moment when Feng He finished speaking, Song Shun suddenly let go of the Jiao Sha in his hand, and then violently put his hand through Feng He's double axe and grabbed Feng He's neck, and at the same time took a step forward, lifting the strong Feng He up with one hand, and then threw it high and pressed it heavily on the ground.

only heard a "bang", Feng He was suppressed to the ground by Song Shun, and at the same time, Feng He's face became extremely ugly at the moment, because Song Shun's hand grabbed his neck and began to exert force, and he was out of breath.

The sickle quickly returned to the defense and wanted to save the master, but it was too late, the sickle's claws tore open a gap in Song Shun's arm, but Song Shun just didn't mean to let go, he shouted loudly: "Either admit defeat, or I twist my neck, you choose." ”

Because of the golden scales in his mouth, his voice sounded a little vague but he could still hear it clearly, Feng He still wanted to struggle but it was getting more and more painful, the sickle continued to create wounds on Song Shun's body and arms, which made Song Shun look even more miserable, but the indomitable fighting spirit that erupted from Song Shun's eyes meant that he would never give up, this was his only chance to defeat Feng He, he first took advantage of the opponent's weakness to almost kill Feng He with one blow, and then deliberately showed weakness, Let Feng He think he is about to die and give up defense and turn to an all-out attack, when Feng He attacks with all his strength, he will be separated from the sickle Gu Ling who protects the body, at this time Song Shun waited for the opportunity he wanted, grabbed Feng He's neck, and then forced the other party to admit defeat or directly twist the opponent's neck.

Feng He couldn't breathe anymore, his face turned pig liver color, on the one hand, he was about to suffocate to death, and on the other hand, he was scarred all over his body, the two of them were now competing with whose will was stronger, Feng He was a fighter who survived the clan struggle, and Song Shun was a tool that had been trained by the terrible devil since childhood, and the two of them were still a little similar to each other to some extent, because they were not born in a normal family.

In the end, Feng He admitted defeat, he frantically slapped Song Shun's arm at the last moment before he fell unconscious, signaling that he would admit defeat and let the other party let go, but when Song Shun let go, he was already unconscious, fortunately, at least he was still breathing, and Song Shun also stumbled back at the moment, and after spitting out the scales in his mouth, the qi in his whole body suddenly disappeared and then his body fell backwards, fortunately, he was caught by Fang Chao and Tang Yao, the two carefully put him on the ground, Song Shun grabbed Tang Yao's arm and whispered: "It's up to you below......"

After saying this, Song Shun also fell unconscious, he bled a lot, and there were many wounds, especially in the end, the attack on Song Shun launched by the sickle in order to protect the master was almost equivalent to a miniature cutter tearing Song Shun's flesh, not to mention the blood, the pain was also very bearable, but he finally won Feng He, which was the result of him breaking through his limit, Tang Yao handed Song Shun over to Fang Chao to take care of and said: "Don't worry, I'll leave it to me." ”

Tang Yao stood up and stepped forward, Feng He had already pulled Feng He behind him, looking at his younger brother in a coma, the faces of the other two Feng family members were also very unsightly, at this time, Feng Lian, who was silent and silent, walked towards Tang Yao, and the two stood on this side of the ring illuminated by the car headlights.

"Did you just let the eldest brother play?" Tang Yao asked.

"I'll tear you and the other two boys to pieces, and I'll send you back to the West without my brother's help." Feng Lian seems to have become a little violent because of his third brother's injury.

Tang Yao looked at him and said word by word: "Each other, you can go first, or you can go first, anyway, the final result is the same, you all have to lie down for me today." ”