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At the same time, facing Lin Qing's other claw, his left hand also slapped a slap of the stele opener.

Although he is not good at fist kung fu, Zhou Bin's internal strength has already been completed, obviously, he does not think that Lin Qing can compare to himself.

Absolute power, this palm was only halfway shot, and there was an extremely thick internal qi, turning into a white mist hand, which in turn grabbed Lin Qing's tiger claw.

"Sure enough, it's a great success! If you really want to fight hard with him, you really can't take advantage!"

Whether it was the reversal of the blade on the left or the hand of opening the monument on the right, as early as the front of the bullying body, when he wanted to fight quickly, Lin Qing had a certain expectation.

With a blank look on his face, without the slightest warning, Lin Qingben's body floating in front of him suddenly leaned back and erected an iron bridge.

Immediately after, his two hands also changed dazzlingly, and he didn't know how to swim, but he put his palms together and clamped the black knife in the palm of his hand.

Grab the knife!

Zhou Bin's most powerful thing is nothing more than that high super sword technique, if he can snatch his sword, even if Lin Qing's internal strength is inferior to him by one or two, he is quite sure that he can suppress it.

However, for a true swordsman, the sword is another life of his own, and this life is not so easy to take.

Seeing that the Cold Iron Treasure Knife was caught by Lin Qing, from the body of the knife, there was a huge twisting force at the same time, as well as a fierce internal impact of internal strength.

The opener who came out of the air when he saw goodbye was completely disappointed because Lin Qing suddenly used the iron plate bridge.

Zhou Bin snorted coldly in his heart, and while the hand holding the knife pulled back with all his might, his extremely strong internal strength also spit out, wanting to forcibly shake Lin Qing away.

But at this moment, without warning, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank again, and he didn't have time to think, his toes touched the ground, and with a flick of force, Zhou Bin's body actually took the hand holding the knife as the fulcrum, and pulled up seven feet high out of thin air.

Almost as soon as he rose up, a python shadow swept over his original footing at the same time.

Flirting with legs!

This python-like shadow is the vicious flirting leg that Lin Qing used to take advantage of the situation when he erected the iron plate bridge.

If it weren't for Zhou Bin's vigilance being sharp enough, in the face of this insidious move, no matter how strong his internal qi was, he would not be able to protect that critical place.

Lin Qing, who was holding the ground on one leg, finally couldn't maintain the balance of his body, and the whole person leaned back directly and fell to the sky.

However, knowing where the key to victory or defeat is, his hands holding the black knife are still as steady as iron tongs, and they are still impacted by Zhou Bin's internal force, and they have never been able to shake him away, and even, taking advantage of the opportunity when Zhou Bin rose from the ground, he was even slightly wrong, and he heard a burst of popping sounds, and the ten fingers condensed the strongest strength, and it was directly from the back of the knife, and it was locked up.

"He shouldn't have been allowed to get close!"

Zhou Bin never expected that in addition to Qi Xue's three people, there would be someone in the castle who could trap him to such a point.

The hand is strong, but the opponent's physical strength is definitely a grade above him.

The internal qi is strong, but the strange thing is that this person's purity is far beyond imagination.

In addition, he was in the air, and he couldn't use more strength at all, and for a while, Mo said that he shook the opponent, and at the moment when the opponent fell to the ground, he was even thrown out on the spot by the sudden stronger twisting force from the knife.

Monument opener!

The situation is extremely grim, but against the cold iron knife, Zhou Bin will never give up, and he can't give up, he endured the pain of the tiger's mouth, raised his left hand again, and he slapped it out again.

Lin Qing smiled, his legs immediately kicked, his whole body rushed backwards flatly, and he stood up straight like a zombie, avoiding the splitting energy.

At this time, Zhou Bin's body also fell, and before his feet landed, there was a snap twice, Lin Qing's claws staggered forward, and directly along the back of the knife, grabbed the handle of the knife, but it was directed at Zhou Bin's hand with a knife.

At the same time, with his claws as a cover, Lin Qing's right leg also flicked secretly, and the most vicious and deadly tiger tail foot suddenly came out.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that the person hadn't had time to stand firmly, the pair of tiger claws on the opposite side tore over, Zhou Bin shouted angrily, snapped his left palm, and instantly used the strongest force, and also slashed viciously.

But the next moment, his gaze couldn't help but startle...... The other side didn't even have the intention of dodging at all!

Facing Zhou Bin's full palm, Lin Qing clasped the black knife with his right hand, not giving him a chance to take it away, and the five fingers of his left hand pinched violently, turning his claws into fists, and the golden light on the fist was sheng, and he collided with Zhou Bin's stele opener.

This is a collision of bodies, a collision of strength, and a collision of internal strength.

The fists collided, and invariably, Lin Qing and Zhou Bin snorted at the same time.

"The finger bones have been shattered!"

The real strength is still a big cut behind Zhou Bin, this head-on collision, even if Lin Qing's internal qi has something unusual, he can't block the full palm of the opposite side.

The sharp pain that came from his fists and arms, Lin Qing knew very well that his bones were broken in at least two pieces.

However, Lin Qing knew better that the situation on the other side was definitely worse than him, because ...... The tiger's tail kick is really hit!

With his current strength, he could easily kick the thick wooden stake with a single kick, and this kick really kicked Zhou Bin's calf, and Lin Qing even heard a crisp click in his ears.

"Come again!"

The more you are injured, the more ferocious the Tiger Fist becomes.

With an angry roar, Lin Qing's injured left hand snapped, as if he didn't feel pain at all, and he didn't care about the broken bones at all, he actually set up a force to split Huashan, and a tiger-shaped palm smashed directly into Zhou Bin's knife-holding hand.

At the same time, the legs were like poisonous pythons, shrunk, and then flicked again, and then heard a sharp whistling, and another tiger tail foot came out.

Can't win!

At the moment when his left leg was kicked off, Zhou Bin knew that he had lost the qualification to fight hard with Qi Xue, and also lost the hope of winning the final victory.

However, that hope is gone, but Zhou Bin doesn't want to lose now, even if the current opponent is unexpectedly strong, unexpectedly cunning, and unexpectedly fierce.

Without warning, the hand that had been holding the cold iron knife was released, and the palm was slashed in the shape of a tiger, and Zhou Bin looked up to the sky with a punch.

At the same time, there is no intention to dodge the tiger's tail feet at all, or, perhaps, it is also known that with one leg alone, even if you can avoid this time, you will definitely not be able to avoid the next time.

Zhou Bin pushed his right leg through the ground, and his left hand was scared, and it was another slap that smashed into Lin Qing's chest......