Human potential is unlimited, and the prince knows very well at this moment that if he doesn't force himself to get used to that prosthetic, he will only die in the end.

So, he decided to give it a go!

Obviously, after abandoning foreign objects to stabilize himself, his aura is comparable to that of seven years ago.

But this is the deterrent power that has never moved to burst out, Yang Tian lost his mind slightly, and after coming back to his senses, he laughed at the prince for lingering.

"Who are you pretending to show you?"

The prosthesis can be relied on, but don't forget that the leg bone of his other leg has been shattered, and even if he can move, it will increase the burden of the prosthesis.

However, the reality was beyond Yang Tian's expectations, the prince knew that this battle could not be lost, so even if the prosthetic load was too large, he had to give up everything and gamble once!

"Come on, let's see who kills the deer!"

"Oh, kill yourself!"

The fierce battle on the roof started again, and Yang Tian's burst of strength had completely overshadowed the aura of death flowing underneath.

Every punch and kick is like the sky is falling apart, which makes people frightened, but with such a strong and uninterrupted attack, the prince can parry it easily.

"You can't kill me like that."

"So what?"

Syllable!

The old trick was repeated, Yang Tian instantly turned his fist into a palm, and slapped the prince in the face again.

The latter's face was annoyed, but it was not like the previous time, he retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, and slammed Yang Tian's chest in the same simple way.

Between the palms of the palms, there were bursts of explosions all the time.

The explosion-like duel lasted for nearly half an hour, and the prince took the lead in retreating, holding his chest and breathing steadily.

Yang Tian is also uncomfortable, but once he stops to recover his strength, it will only backfire, and his fatigue will increase!

"And the mood to gasp, give me death!"

The prince's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and turned his blade to meet the ruthless iron hand attacking in front of him.

The collision of the blades and claws caused chaos in the surrounding airflow.

It's a pity that Yang Tian's original intention was not here!

"You're slacking."

"Huh?!"

The two hands were still holding each other, but Yang Tian's lower body moved freely.

He picked up his leg and kicked it hard, and the already shattered leg bone made a crisp sound again.

Normal people, to make matters worse, will inevitably be painful, but who is the prince?

It's a big deal to use prosthetics to move in the future, gritting his teeth and breaking out in a cold sweat, this leg, he doesn't want it!

"You're going to pay for your actions now!"

"My price is to weed your grave next year!"

The lower body was repeatedly attacked, and the prince had no choice but to pull away, but the funny thing was that Yang Tian followed closely, he had a number, if he wanted to win this battle, he had to stare at the enemy's weaknesses!

The pain had become numb later, and the prince's eyes were about to split, and he used his prosthetic leg to block Yang Tian's kick.

"You have the ability to kick my leg to pieces."

Isn't that stupid? Human bones are hard, but how do they compare to iron bumps?

In an instant, he found a flaw in the prince's movements, and every time he stretched out his prosthetic leg to block, the other waste leg couldn't support his body.

An unstable center of gravity means limited movement.

If you can kick him in the head the moment he falls to the ground, the guy in front of him will lose all threat, no matter how difficult it is.

"You don't seem to dare to stalemate with me for a long time."

After that, Yang Tian kicked out again, and as expected, the prince returned the salute with a prosthetic.

However, Yang Tian's staying power was extremely great, like a golden rooster frozen in place, and his legs refused to let go.

The prince couldn't stand the pain of his broken leg and was in poor health, so he tried to take the lead in retracting his leg to ease the overall balance, but unfortunately, Yang Tian didn't let him.

"What's the matter, can't you stand?"

Let the prince retreat back, his feet are like sticking to the magnet next to the other party.

The prince thought to himself that as long as there was a chance to buffer, who knew that in the next second, Yang Tian would knock him over like a cheap child!

This kind of trick that can only be used in conventional fighting, but in the current situation, the effect is extraordinarily clear!

The moment the prince fell, and the moment his body fell down, he clearly felt that a murderous aura was approaching.

He didn't dare to hold it up, and it was difficult for his legs to compete with it, so he had no choice but to use his elbow joint to offset part of the force.

The final end is a fight with the ruffian king.

It is inevitable that the resistance will be effective, but Yang Tian is not very human, his kick directly lifted the prince several meters away, and the whole person almost fell to the roof.

"Luckily, I didn't fall and die."

Yang Tian came to the prince step by step, and stepped on the root of the swollen and purple leg.

The prince finally couldn't bear it anymore and began to howl, but he didn't beg for mercy, but after a short wail, he called Yang Tian with fierce eyes.

"If I hadn't fallen for your tricks, you..."

"I know that if I hadn't played with you, I'd be dead by now. Calculation is also part of strength, and you have no right to complain. ”

That's right, all means don't matter until the results are in.

In ancient times, there was a hook to practice lying on the salary and taste the gall, and the existing Yang Tian was mysterious, what is the difference?

The prince couldn't get up anymore, Yang Tian punched the hard prosthetic leg, and then asked, What are the last words?

"Heh, you can't be sure of victory until you die!"

"And now?"

The prince still dares to be ruthless, just relying on his upper body to act.

Yang Tian let go of his broken leg and foot, and instead trampled on the arm that was about to punch.

"When I break all your hands and feet, can you still be crazy with me?"

As a matter of fact, any strong man who loses the ability to resist is no different from the meat of a fish on a chopping board.

The prince actually knew in his heart that even if he had a good chance to kill Yang Tian, he would still be killed by others in the end.

He can't move, fate is a foregone conclusion!

"Hehehe, I want to be famous for a lifetime, but I can't reproduce the glory of seven years ago."

"So the years are not forgiving, if you go back to seven years ago, you really can't say the outcome of the victory."

"Yang Tian!"

The heroes don't mention the courage of the year, no matter who wins or loses this battle, it is unfair from the beginning.

Is the prince weak? He's not weak, he's just lost to time, to injuries left over from seven years ago.

How many seven years are there in this life?

At that time, Yang Tian showed his skills, and today's Yang Tian is in his prime, he injured Dao Gen, but the prince injured irreversible human organs.

It is not so much that Yang Tian won a complete victory, but that he won in the Mandate of Heaven.

But if the prince heals his leg, but if the prince is a few years younger, the ending may not be as people wish.

"Okay, those two sentences just now are your last words, right?"

The enemy is dying, and only by killing it can we prevent the occurrence of variables, Yang Tian is ready to send the prince on the road!

"Hehehe, I don't have a last word, but I warn you, stay away from that Buddha statue. No one in this world can grasp it except me. ”

"I'm sorry, I can hold it, die!"