This blow gave Yang Qingdi a lot of trauma, I saw him panting, he just wanted to stand up, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, the blood was thick and black, proving that his internal injuries were not shallow, and his chest was faintly painful, as if he had been hit by a truck.

"Emperor Yang Qing, you better admit defeat honestly, you have no chance of victory." Jin Zungui did not rush to chase and kill, but slowly spoke.

Emperor Yang Qing looked at his opponent, and then sneered: "It's too early to say, you want me to admit defeat unless I fall!" ”

"You're still stubborn, okay, I'll give you a ride."

Jin Zungui no longer stays, people rush forward, is planning to solve the other party in one go, Jin Zungui is in a strong trend, not to confront him head-on, to find a way to attack his lower plate, block his actions, Yang Qingdi thought, Jin Zungui is close at hand.

Yang Qingdi retreated while seeking countermeasures, looking for a gap to raid Jin Zungui's next plate, the bridge hand was demolished, Yang Qingdi was much more flexible than the other party, a pat and a press, and then pulled Jin Zungui over, Yang Qingdi saw accurately, his left hand pulled forward with Jin Zungui's left arm, and his left foot borrowed force to go straight into the inside of Jin Zungui's left leg to sweep down the opponent.

Jin Zungui's left foot swept Yang Qingdi off the ground, it was rare that he could still take advantage of the situation to raise his knees, elbows and knees smashed forward, right in the middle of Yang Qingdi's injured chest, it seems that Jin Zungui is planning to start from Yang Qingdi's old trouble, Yang Qingdi is a mouthful of blood spurting out, chest pain is severe, can only push away Jin Zungui first, should have retreated, but Yang Qingdi is dangerous, a mid-kick kicked to the other party, so the wind and dare to fight back, it is simply a master of the arts.

Jin Zungui blocked it with both hands, and found that the opponent's feet were weak and floating, it was a false move, how to say, the next kick was the point?

Sure enough, as Jin Zungui expected, the first kick was a false move, and the second kick was real, Yang Qingdi's second foot hit the ground, the speed was extremely fast, accompanied by strong strength, Jin Zungui couldn't dodge, he could only take a hard beat, and Jin Zungui had to retreat to the right, seeing that he even had his arm and waist strength against the sharp kick just now, and his whole arm was bruised.

It's really not a joke, the two of them are full of murderous intent with every punch and kick, and if they are hit casually, ordinary people will already fall to the ground.

Yang Qingdi's powerful kicks like a crocodile's tail are not easy to get, it is a special training that ordinary people can't bear, others can't, but he Yang Qingdi can, always stronger than others, the pursuit of perfection, surpassing himself, is Yang Qingdi's life belief.

Leg training, many people like to use the tire as a target, but few people like Yang Qingdi in the heart of the budget to kick the middle tire away, this is not an action that can be completed between the tides, to complete it takes many years, when it gradually forms a habit in Yang Qingdi's daily life, there will be a performance beyond ordinary people.

At this moment, Emperor Yang Qing used his own strengths to attack the opponent's shortcomings.

Does this mean that the golden leg method is not good? Is it his shortness? No, it's just that Emperor Yang Qing's legs are so heavy that even Jin Zungui, a great martial arts expert, is a little timid.

Emperor Yang Qingdi's legs landed on the ground, and a series of kicks made Jin Zungui parry very embarrassed, in the fighting arena, it was impossible for anyone to make Jin Zungui's battle situation fall to one side, Jin Zungui's body went down, and the crisis was solved with a sweep of the hall, Yang Qingdi volleyed up in the air again, Jin Zungui seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he was facing the sky!

Emperor Yang Qing covered his chest with both hands and blocked this kick, the rhythm of the two fights was very fast, and there was no room for delay, only to see that Emperor Yang Qingdi's legs had just touched the ground, and he had already gone on again for the first time, and Jin Zungui was naturally not far behind.

"If you want to fight Marshal Dalu back, you must deal with this most troublesome thing, if you can't get him, then you will lose face in Dongxing, and you will lose the face of the gangsters in Longcheng!"

"No matter what, I must help A-Yao fight a big road marshal back, and then kill Chen Ge!"

The two have their own thoughts, each has a reason not to lose, the fight on the field is fierce, and the audience is also enthusiastic, everyone knows that these two people are simply half a catty, no matter who wins or loses, they are both losers!

The first half of the round ended under the injury of the two of them, and after a break of fifteen minutes in the middle, he played again, compared to the first half of the round of competition, the second half of the round has gradually improved to a real hand-to-hand combat.

Jin Zungui punched two punches in a row, sold the gap on his left waist, and was hit in the waist by Yang Qingdi, a strongman duel, and he would be started if there was a slight flaw, but Yang Qingdi was on the way to collect the recruitment, and his arm was pulled by Jin Zungui, and he pulled forward, planning to kneel and KO the opponent.

But Emperor Yang Qing will let Jin Zungui succeed in this way, the angle is tricky, and the strength is a sharp swing kick, saying that Yang Qingdi's leg is better than Jin Zungui, it is not an exaggeration, from this beautiful turn kick is enough to prove that Jin Zungui hit a few turns after the middle foot, showing the weight of the force.

Emperor Yang Qing would not let go of this opportunity, and with a flick of his left foot, people flew out like arrows!

A good Yang Qingdi, taking advantage of the fact that Jin's noble footing was not stable, immediately hit a volley flying kick, the right foot was invalid, the left foot was connected, and in actual combat, those who can hit two feet in mid-air in a row, in addition to having superb fighting skills, also need to be courageous.

Emperor Yang Qing is powerful, and Jin Zun is not bad, standing firmly on the table with both feet, steadily blocking the incoming momentum, King Kong is not broken!

The two sides separated again, and the moment Emperor Yang Qing landed, Jin Zungui had already stepped forward, and his confident expression seemed to say: "Come on, you can't help me, I can continue!" ”

After the two sides calculated for a short time again, they made a move, and they also wanted to play with tactics, Jin Zungui used his feet, but Yang Qingdi suddenly used his hands, this is not putting the cart before the horse, and it is not the strongest attack method to use it, why is this?

It turned out that both sides wanted to surprise each other, and it turned out to be like this.

The wheel is shrewd, or Yang Qingdi is better than Jin, seeing Jin's noble feet move, Yang Qingdi has leaned forward as a whole, not punching, not kicking, but pushing!

Jin Zungui stood on one foot, no matter how steady the horse step was, he couldn't resist the opponent's momentum, and he couldn't be pushed down, Jin Zungui was already good, and Yang Qingdi's offensive was followed again, and it was a knee collision.

The current Yang Qingdi is by no means the humble Yang Qingdi who is everywhere on weekdays, he vows to fight for the highest glory Marshal of the Great Road, so he naturally let it go, Yang Qingdi pressed Jin Zungui's shoulders, and the knee hit him continuously, Jin Zungui blocked wildly, for him, as long as he missed his eyes and hands, he would definitely be KO on the spot.

The knee collision was in vain, Emperor Yang Qing hurriedly changed his moves, the attack was from top to bottom, it was an elbow blow, Jin Zungui saw it, and was busy resisting the heavy elbow blow with his cross arm, blocking the incoming momentum, and then twisted the wrist of his right hand, pinched Emperor Yang Qingdi, and the grappling hand was like fire and pure affection, Emperor Yang Qing pulled people forward, boom, and another elbow hit his face!

It's just that Emperor Yang Qing is experienced, and at the same time as he was hit, his right elbow was bent up, and a lot of impact force was removed, and Jin Zungui's elbow attack had little effect, and his right fist was clenched to catch it, one was to force the opponent back, and the other was to maintain the offensive, but unfortunately both failed.

Emperor Yang Qingdi bent and dodged this punch, in terms of move changes, Emperor Yang Qing seemed to be superior to Jin, since the start of the war, he has frequently suffered a lot of losses, looking at this pair of feet, he has eaten again.

Jin Zungui's only advantage is that he has a thick foundation and a huge amount of money in his body, and when he saw that he had just landed, he kicked Emperor Yang Qing away.

Emperor Yang Qing was also helpless, this Jin Noble was inevitably too difficult to deal with, he used all his magic weapons but still couldn't take advantage.

Seeing that Jin Zungui has killed again, it is not that Jin Zungui is difficult to deal with, but that his combat resistance is amazing, and he has the state of becoming more and more courageous, there is only one reason for such a state, he likes it, he likes to fight, and he likes to challenge all the strong people in the world!

Jin Zungui likes to fight, but Yang Qingdi is not wrong, after all, no matter how powerful he is, he can't suppress the person in front of him, how can it be reasonable!

Time passed minute by minute, and it is unknown whether the two of them no longer have the strength, but they both played the man's nature of not admitting defeat at the bottom.

Probably Emperor Yang Qing thought that if he continued to be entangled like this, it would be difficult to win, and under the pressure of only succeeding and not failing, he stimulated all his physical abilities and wanted to use domineering tactics to force a ray of light.

This high kick is to exhaust twelve points of skill!

Jin Zungui grabbed the ground with his feet, and he wanted to take this surging momentum, and he wanted to prove with his strength that no one in this world could suppress my Jin Zungui.

100% hard-hitting.

Emperor Yang Qing's foot, with the whole body strength whip out, it has the full belief of sweeping all things in the world, but faith is faith, Jin Zungui prefers to face Yang Qingdi's leg skills are not invincible in the world, seeing that he stepped steadily, his left hand helped his right hand, and he took Yang Qingdi's sharp kick.

Everyone was stunned, this doesn't matter whether it wins or loses, how can it be fought?

The two sides separated again, and Jin Zungui was safe and sound, but his feet were too solid on the table, which caused the table to be trampled when he retreated.

"Wow, that's a mental illness."

"Damn, I guess even the steel is going to be kicked to pieces."

"Are these two still human?"

The people present talked a lot, and they were all surprised.

After a heavy blow, can Jin's right arm resist?

What about Emperor Yang Qingdi? Will his left foot give the opponent a sore iron ledge?

Seeing that his left foot trembled slightly, although it was slight, it definitely couldn't jump into Jin Zungui's eyes, it seemed that the trick just now was hard and hard, and it was suspected of being superior.

There is not much time left before the end of this competition, Yang Qingdi knows that he has lost a little point against the other party before, and he will get it back at the last moment, so he takes the initiative to attack, and Jin Zungui is retreat, he wants to have a little more time to see the facts, he knows that Yang Qingdi is constantly chasing, and the more he chases, the more anxious he will be, and he will naturally reveal his flaws.

Jin Zungui deliberately took the punch, trying to touch the opponent's hole cards, while Yang Qingdi was holding on to winning a little more in this half minute, and he was anxious.

The bridge hand pushed forward, intending to press Jin Zungui, but he didn't expect that at this time, Jin Zungui was about to counterattack, restraining Yang Qingdi's right hand, slamming into the horizon, and then going around behind Yang Qingdi, putting his left hand on from the bottom, skillfully using this grappling hand, to break the lock, and to take advantage of the moment before the opponent's lock was unstable, but it was too late.

With a press of Jin Zungui's left palm, he locked Emperor Yang Qingdi's entire arm strongly, how to break the lock?

If you can't break this lock, you can't become a marshal of the road, and it has always been one thing to let people be humble and humble. If not, it will really fall.

Really sank.

A lifelong pursuit of belief beyond oneself, but it failed completely?

The years, months and days keep walking in this direction, walking and walking, just walking out of such a look?

Now, it's not even a ring match, no!

Emperor Yang Qing was distracted, and with a potential explosive force, he actually turned his hand around, cut off an arm, and then at an angle that was almost impossible to fight back, he threw his waist and blasted out a sharp straight punch, straight to the golden honorable face!

Receiving this punch, Jin Zungui was stunned, although he was said to become a benevolent person if he didn't succeed in the fighting arena, but it was the first time Jin Zungui had seen such a desperate person.

Emperor Yang Qing ignored the injury of his right arm, and wanted to shake the opponent down in one go!

Is it possible to want the gold to fall?

If you want to surpass yourself, then nothing is impossible!

You Jin Zun is not a god, and neither am I, Emperor Yang Qing, we are all human beings, and if we are human beings, we will fall at a moment.

Emperor Yang Qingdi continued to hypnotize and encourage himself, and his movements accelerated accordingly, gritted his teeth, and hit the most brilliant punch in his life.

Leeward? Really down.

"It's over."

A dull voice, a fallen figure.

Whose voice?

Who will fall again?

Who wins and who loses?