Seeing this situation, he could only choose to play steadily, step by step, not to let his men's tricks have any flaws, and then wait for the opportunity to find Zoro's flaws.

In this way, the offense and defense between them have been fighting for a long time, and the three hundred moves have passed in a flash, and the winner has not yet been determined between the two.

Chacharhan couldn't help but sweat for Prajna when he looked at it: "Can Jebe win?" ”

Taishi's originally anxious mood gradually calmed down when Prajna was engaged in a one-to-many wheel battle. As the eldest prince of the Kerebu Division, Taishi is actually not a mediocre talent, plus he has gone through a lot of battles, and he also has his own unique views on martial arts.

Hearing Chacharhan ask him, he replied in a low voice, "If nothing else, it's fine." Although Solo advanced and retreated in a measured manner, he couldn't find a flaw, but his physical strength couldn't keep up with Jebe, didn't you notice that Solo's attack speed had slowed down? ”

If his physical strength can't keep up, the change of tricks will slow down, and Solo should rarely see such a difficult opponent, so when his physical strength is about to run out, he chooses another routine that consumes less physical strength to deal with Prajna, but how could Praruo let him go?

Far from slowing down, the speed of Praruo's attack became faster and faster, forcing Solo to go all out, this kind of defense that rapidly consumed physical energy was only fifty moves, and Solo's nose was hit by Pranya's punch, and his nose immediately bled sideways, and he took six or seven steps back again and again before he could gain a firm foothold.

Prajna paused, looked at Solo, and bowed slightly to Solo.

Solo covered his nose, said that his skills were not as good as others, and then stepped back.

Because of the long time and strength of this fight, everyone thought that Prajna's physical strength had been consumed a lot, so in the next game, there was a man who was about the same size as Praruo, but just by looking at it, you could find that this man was more robust than Prajna.

Pranya swiped lightly on the ground with one foot, making a gesture of please, but this time he didn't take the lead.

The man saw that he didn't move, but he stayed where he was and didn't move, and the two of them fell into a stalemate for a while, and several people watched for a while, but they didn't see any movement on either side, and they were all stunned.

"What is this for?" Chacharhan said that he was about to rush forward, but he also lost that the Taishi knew him well enough and pulled him back: "Don't worry. ”

"Are you going to spend it with me like this?" After staying where he was for so long, and after his physical strength recovered slightly, he finally took the lead in speaking.

The man shook his head: "You first." ”

Praruo frowned, and really made a move first.

As soon as Prajna moved, the guard also made a move, and the two of them actually used the same move to attack each other's same place.

Praruo hurriedly withdrew his hand, and forced himself to take two steps back with the strength of the punch, and after separating this person's attack, he began to feel interested: "Give back to the other in the other way?" ”

"Learn now, sell now." The man muffled and stopped moving, apparently he had to wait until Pranya made a move before he could do it.

Seeing this, Prajna is not in a hurry to make a move.

This person is really interesting, if it is just such a hard move against one move, it will not have much effect, it will only be a waste of time, he must think of a good way to subdue this person.

In fact, if Praruo didn't pay attention to the impact, it wouldn't take much effort to subdue the person in front of him, but unfortunately because there were too many people around him now, there were so many that he didn't dare to use aura casually to counteract, so it was inevitable that he would be a little passive.

After thinking for a while, there were still no effective countermeasures, and he fell into passivity for a while.

"Why don't you do it?" Seeing that Praruo didn't move for a long time, that person simply asked in a loud voice, and Praruo ignored it, still thinking about a way to solve this person.

Procrastination is definitely not a good idea, and he still has to work quickly.

"Is it that if I make a move, you will use that trick against me?" After thinking for a long time, Prajna suddenly asked the man.

The man was stunned and nodded.

"Then if I can't make a move, then does it count as a loss?"

The man locked his eyebrows and looked at Praruo, but he still nodded: "The prairie man is a good man, if you can't make a move, then I will lose." ”

Prajna hummed expressionlessly, then walked to the side of the Taishi, stretched out his hand and pulled out the scimitar beside the Taishi, and put it to his heart: "You still don't follow along?" ”

"What do you want to do? Jebel! The man was startled by Prajna's movements, and hurriedly asked.

Pranya held the knife coldly, and his voice was the same emotionless: "Suicide." ”

The man's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and his voice trembled a little: "Forgive me for not daring." ”

"Then you give it a try." As he spoke, he stabbed the scimitar a little into his heart, and immediately, the tip of the scimitar was dyed a little red: "Come, do it!" ”

The man gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and pulled out his scimitar, trembling and holding the scimitar against his heart, but he couldn't stab it: "Don't mess around." ”

Praruo didn't answer, and thrust the scimitar into his body a little, and the man's knees weakened, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks: "You...... Jebel, you won. ”

"Bag." Praruo pulled out the scimitar and didn't even wipe the blood on it, so he threw it directly to the Taishi, and then he tore off a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped his heart a few times: "Who else?" ”

As the saying goes, the barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, the fierce are afraid of being ruthless, and the fierce are afraid of not dying.

For Prairie Erlang, even if he dies, he has to die under the enemy's sword, and it is a very shameful thing to die in a fight with his own people.

"Prince Taishi, please." After some exchange, the guards finally made way for them.

The Taishi patted Prajna's shoulder, whispered a word of hard work, and took Chacharhan into the camp first.

Prajna covered his heart and walked in.

There were a dozen doctors gathered in the camp of Khurzahusi, and they worked tirelessly to save Khurzahusi's life, but Khurzahusi himself was close to running out of oil, and no matter how good their medical skills were, they would not live long if they forced out the poisonous Khurzahusi.

"Father Khan, how is Father Khan?" As soon as the Taishi ran into the camp, he grabbed a doctor and asked.

The doctor shook his head: "The poison of the Great Khan has almost been forced out, and there is no fool in his life for the time being."

When Praruo, who had just walked into the tent, heard the doctor say this, his eyes were cold, and the murderous aura gradually spread into his eyes.

Khurzahus had seen him and knew that he had assassination intentions, and he must not let Khurzahusi live.

"Since the poison has been forced out, why hasn't Father Khan woken up yet?" Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future