Win or Lose (2)

Therefore, Tang Yihe Lianjia must be fast, and he must be fast.

Tang Yi broke one leg, of course he couldn't get up quickly, so Lian Jia's two fists shot out from a tricky angle, just to drive him and Zhao Baiguang to Tang Yi's side at the same time.

These two people have been friends for half a lifetime, and they have too much experience in the same battle against the enemy, and they both understand each other's advantages, and they are naturally strong together.

In the face of the heavy artillery-like fist, he was no longer able to make a hard connection, so he could only fall into the trajectory of the fist wind and stick to Tang Yi's side, and Zhao Baiguang was also a lazy person, unwilling to force this move with Lian Jia thanklessly, so he had to retreat.

At this time, Tang Yi's palms were divided, one palm stood between his eyebrows and eyes, and the other palm was across the waist and abdomen dantiankou, and when the two of them entered their own five steps, they made a move.

For him, it is to cut off the back and waist points, and to Zhao Baiguang, but to press the shoulder.

He couldn't feel any hunting wind behind him.

This is the terrible thing about Tang Yi, he can really disappear in the wind and snow.

But he still chose to look back.

He categorically avoided Lianjia, in fact, just to wait for this close-range return to the horse. You must know that his wooden spike has been broken by Lianjia's fist, and it has become a short piece of wood, which is now only suitable for physical combat.

Zhao Baiguang also tried to make the wooden sword draw an arc, trying to pierce through Tang Yi's right body.

Returning to the horse as a chest stab, a sword on the right side of the ring, and suddenly the two moves did not make many waves, and Tang Yi's eyelids did not tremble at all.

The footsteps do not move, or they cannot move. It's full of tricks.

The palm that hit him suddenly changed, the fingertips were sparse or closed, and in a trance, it looked like a thorn, and his body stab was suddenly imprisoned, and he couldn't move anymore.

If Zhao Baiguang wants to take out his sword, there will definitely be a high and low rise on his shoulders. Sure enough, the right shoulder of the sword sank, and the left shoulder that was empty bulged like a wave.

Tang Yi's right palm turned into an eagle's beak, one high and one low, although it was a fraction, but it suddenly narrowed the distance, and before the arc was formed, his left shoulder had been bitten.

Zhao Baiguang could immediately sense that there was a force that penetrated into his body, as if he wanted to cut off all the veins in his flesh. Zhao Baiguang wanted to struggle, but he would sink deeper and deeper, although his chest did not feel like turning over the river and the sea, but the exhaustion was piled up little by little, making it hazy, and Zhao Baiguang was already a lazy person. At this moment, since the eyelids were relaxed, they simply stopped holding on, and their consciousness and limbs began to dance with fatigue, and soon lay down.

After dealing with Zhao Baiguang, Tang Yi soon planned to stretch out his hand to him again.

He would rather abandon the wooden thorn in his hand than let Tang Yi succeed.

After the wind calmed down, he was the only one left in the chaos.

At this time, he was still standing in front of Lian Jia and Tang Yi, but there was not even a wooden thorn in his hand, and he had to admit that he had no chance of winning at all.

But he still has to give it a try.

Li Bo behind him let out a residual howl, I am afraid that the short flag was finally taken away.

At this time, before the end of the normal trial, there was only half a stick of incense.

One stick of incense is one hundred and seventy breaths, and half a stick of incense is eighty-five breaths.

He had to hold off the two of them for another eighty-five breaths.

His mind was racing, but he didn't have the slightest plan.

So he only had to rush, and he simply rushed forward. Over the years, as long as he couldn't think of a way, he chose to rush, and he didn't know how he survived.