Separated again, the chests of both people fluctuated violently, and the consumption was obvious. No one's situation is optimistic, and at this point, gritted his teeth and persevered. Feng Jing's expression was very serious, although he had already prepared for a hard battle, but it was the first time he had encountered such a harsh situation, and it seemed that Zhao Minghai's reputation as the number one in the inner door was by no means in vain.

By now, the audience has also become quiet, and at this time they know that they should try not to disturb the two people on the stage, otherwise a small mistake may cause serious consequences.

"I have to say that you are very strong," Zhao Minghai said for the first time.

"You too," Feng Jing replied.

"My brother is not wronged to lose to you, but I will never give up, I must defeat you, because I am the first in the inner door. Zhao Minghai said domineeringly.

"Hehe, first or second or third, I don't care, I just want to win now. Feng Jing's eyes were stunned, and at the same time, she exuded a huge message.

"Okay, then let's see the real chapter in our hands!"

"Come on"

After saying that, the two fought together again, and the use of Yuan Force for a long time had already consumed almost the two of them, and now the best way was to quickly absorb the surrounding Yuan Force while fighting.

Without the influence of Yuan Li, Feng Jing used his own advantages and began to have the upper hand in the battle with Zhao Minghai. The Broken Enemy Knife was unpredictable in Feng Jing's hands, and under the constant attacks, Zhao Minghai began to be a little overwhelmed, but Zhao Minghai didn't want to admit defeat, so he gritted his teeth and persevered desperately.

Feng Jing held the knife in both hands and swept it down like chopping wood, Zhao Minghai dodged Feng Jing's attack with a flash of his body, but before he could stand firmly, he saw that the Broken Enemy Knife slashed sideways again.

At this time, it was too late to think about it, so Zhao Minghai felt a horizontal in his heart and clamped the jade ring knife in front of him. When! The Broken Enemy Knife slashed fiercely on the body of the Yuhuan Knife, a string of sparks stirred up, and Zhao Minghai's hand holding the Yuhuan Knife was numb, and his right arm could not be used for a short time.

That's not all, the huge impact force knocked Zhao Minghai out far before stopping, leaving a long trail on the stone slab between his feet and the ground. Zhao Minghai shook his numb hand, and his heart was shocked.

Feng Jing's blow was full of his strength, and now with his strength, there is no problem at all with one hand to lift five hundred kilograms of things, and the sum of both hands is more than a thousand kilograms, which is the reason why Zhao Minghai was surprised in his heart, he collided with Feng Jing just now, as if he had hit a mountain.

Although shocked, Zhao Minghai was not discouraged, and after his arm regained consciousness, he attacked Feng Jing again. After such a relief just now, at this time, there was a recovery of thirty percent of the Yuan Force in the body, so Zhao Minghai decided to take advantage of this time to fight against Feng Jing in a few moves to see if he could defeat the other party.

Feng Jing saw Zhao Minghai attacking him with purple Yuan Force, and immediately made a defensive posture, once the other party used Yuan Force, Feng Jing relied on his body to confront Zhao Minghai at all.

The result can be imagined, Feng Jing insisted on two rounds and was defeated, Zhao Minghai's knife hit the enemy knife fiercely, the huge impact force threw Feng Jing far away, Feng Jing, who had not yet landed, was chased by Zhao Minghai, and then the jade ring knife slashed down again, Feng Jing's whole person fell down in the air, and with a bang, Feng Jing's entire body was smashed into the stone slab.

With such a big impact, Feng Jing's chest was sweet, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out. Zhao Minghai saw the opportunity, of course he refused to let it go, and before Feng Jing could get up, Zhao Minghai chased after him again, and with a hard pick on his leg, he picked Feng Jing's whole person into the air, and then turned around and kicked it, and slammed it on Feng Jing's stomach, Feng Jing was kicked out again and fell far to the ground.

"Wow, that kid is going to fail, it seems that Senior Brother Zhao is more powerful. When the people in the audience saw the situation on the stage, they all thought so.

Zhao Yuyu's expression finally relaxed, and the corners of his mouth began to smile, Huohe was puzzled, why did this kid suddenly become so weak, and it was very likely that he would lose like this.

In this way, Zhao Minghai's hanging mood also improved, so he stood in place, looking at Feng Jing lying in the pit, and the meaning of playfulness at the corners of his mouth was particularly strong.

"Hurry up, can't you lose?" Zhao Qing'er said anxiously.

Feng Jing lay on the ground for a long time without moving, Zhao Minghai was patient at this time and looked at Feng Jing's body quietly. After a while, Feng Jing's body moved, then his hands were forced, and his whole body was supported, and then he knelt down with his head, and the blood from the corner of his mouth slowly dripped down.

At this time, Zhao Minghai moved again, quickly transferred to Feng Jing's body, kicked his leg hard, and kicked it right on Feng Jing's stomach, and then Feng Jing was kicked out again for a long distance before stopping.

Feng Jing tried to stand up again and again, but Zhao Minghai didn't want Feng Jing to stand up, repeated the action just now, and kicked Feng Jing away again. This situation was several times in a row, Feng Jing was completely ravaged by Zhao Minghai at this time, and the blood on his face continued to stay along the corners of his mouth, and after a while, a large amount of blood appeared on the slate.

Zhao Minghai continued to ravage Feng Jing, and his heart was very happy, his brother's hatred and his anger in this game were now fully vented.

Zhao Qing'er was trembling all over, her hands began to turn blue because she was clenching too hard, and when she saw Feng Jing being ravaged like this, she couldn't wait to rush forward immediately. At this time, she hated in her heart, and if she had the opportunity, she must clean up Zhao Minghai ruthlessly.

The crowd began to stir, and if this continued, people had to wonder if there would be deaths. But at this time, the elders in the elder seat didn't seem to stop the game, so everyone could only continue watching.

Zhao Minghai struck at Feng Jing again, this time the speed was still so fast, and when he reached Feng Jing's side, the corners of Zhao Minghai's mouth curled coldly, and then his legs kicked up towards Feng Jing's body.

Zhao Minghai's feet quickly approached Feng Jing's body, Zhao Minghai seemed to see Feng Jing being kicked away by himself again, but suddenly, Zhao Minghai felt a pain under his feet, and then was surprised to find that his feet were grabbed by a pair of blood-stained hands.

Zhao Minghai secretly said that it was not good, and wanted to retract his feet, but after using some force, he found that he couldn't take it back. Feng Jing's face was full of blood, and the cold sweat on Zhao Minghai's back was frightened.

"It's my turn" Feng Jing said in a low voice, Zhao Minghai had a bad heart, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't retract his legs.

Then with a light foot, Zhao Minghai's body leaned forward, Feng Jing's body lying on the ground was stiffened by a carp, and then a huge muscle mass erupted from his right arm. Zhao Minghai was dragged by Feng Jing with one leg like this, and he slammed it to the ground, and his face hit the ground.

"Bang, ah" Zhao Minghai screamed, and then the whole person was blindfolded, but Feng Jing did not stop, Zhao Minghai was so energetic about his ravaging just now, how can he relieve the anger in his heart if he doesn't take revenge at this time, and then dragged Zhao Minghai's right leg with his right hand, supported Zhao Minghai's head with his left hand, and suddenly retracted it, and then the knee of his right leg hit Zhao Minghai's stomach hard.

"Poof!" Zhao Minghai was already blindfolded, but he was woken up by this blow, and under the huge impact, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Minghai's mouth, and then Feng Jing didn't stop, dragging Zhao Minghai's body and throwing it out.

All this was done in a very short period of time, and when everyone woke up, they were surprised to find that the perpetrator had now become the perpetrator. It turned out that most of Zhao Minghai's attacks were to vent, but Feng Jing's current attacks were completely battles, and the power of each blow was very powerful, although he only attacked twice, but these two times were absolutely fatal.

Zhao Yuyu, who was still a little lively, suddenly saw that his grandson was so ravaged, and he was about to rush forward with a roar. But at this moment, Feng Jing had already thrown Zhao Minghai's out, and the direction in which he flew out turned out to be off-site.

Zhao Minghai, who was flying in the air, didn't have any strength in his body, and he didn't know why Feng Jing was suddenly so powerful, he had already seen the hope of victory, but why did the other party suddenly wake up, and he was obviously about to defeat him. The reality is cruel, Zhao Minghai wants to exert himself, but there is no Yuan Force on his body that can be used, so he can only watch himself fall out of the field.

"Bang" Zhao Minghai's body slammed on the ground, suddenly stirring up a cloud of dust, the moment he touched the bottom, Zhao Minghai's face became bloodless, and the blow to him from this defeat was absolutely huge.

"Bastard, little bunny. Zhao Yuyu, who had already stood up, found that his grandson had already left the venue, so he could only smash the seat and stand in place, staring at Feng Jing with his eyes fierce.

"Win," Feng Jing wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and said with palpitations.

The entire arena became silent, and he was shocked to wake up when he found that Zhao Minghai had been thrown out of the field by Feng Jing, and immediately those bet winners of Feng Jing immediately cheered. In this way, everyone else began to understand that the kid who had turned into a bloody man on the stage brought a surprise again.

"Ahem" Feng Jing covered her mouth and vomited blood again, blood flowed out from between her fingers, although she won the game, Feng Jing knew that she almost lost. If it weren't for himself just now, he resisted Zhao Minghai's attack, and then took advantage of this time to recover some yuan power, he would have really lost.

Zhao Qing'er looked at the boy on the stage, her heart was full of excitement and a little distressed. Looking at him who had turned into a bloody man, Zhao Qing'er wanted to go up.

"I lost" Zhao Minghai didn't have a little look in his eyes and said to himself, the whole person seemed to have no soul, and sat on the ground in a daze.

"Huh, little bunny, wait and see. After speaking, Zhao Yuyu walked in front of Zhao Minghai, picked up the other party, and walked into the distance. Looking at Zhao Yuyu's back, Feng Jing knew that the other party would definitely make things difficult for him in the future.

Huohe still couldn't believe it until the end, but looking at the facts in front of him, he couldn't help but not believe it. "Haha, good boy. ”

Although the other elders were still a little angry with the fire crane that won them last time, after all, they were also elders, and they didn't look down to see each other, and they congratulated each other out of politeness.

The second elder also smiled and said to the flaming crane: "I didn't expect you to pick up such a good treasure with this unintentional takeover, it's really shit luck." ”

"It's called vision, you won't understand, hehe. Flamingo replied with a grin.

"It's itchy, isn't it?" the second elder threatened.

"No, haha, I'm leaving!" After speaking, the flaminous crane walked to Feng Jing's side and walked towards his bamboo forest with his arms in the opposite direction.

"How's the stinky boy. Are you dead?" said the flaminous crane as he walked.

"It's okay, it's just that the consumption is too big, and you may need a good rest this time. ”

"You have to rest well, and try to win the next game, then hehe!" said the flaminous crane in his heart.

"Don't fantasize about it, I know how many catties and taels I have, if I don't get hurt, I may still have the ability of Senior Sister Yu Zhangyun to fight a few moves, and now I guess there is no hope of winning at all. Feng Jing explained seriously.