200. The battle of the top three

Hong Lie won against Lu Wang. Next is the last game, Ling Hudong vs. Jiang Wu. Jiang Wu's father was Jiang Botao, a Shenwei general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who spent time in the military camp with his father since he was a child, and he was invulnerable to kung fu practice.

Ling Hudong fought against him for three hundred rounds. The last sword stabbed Jiang Wu's cover door and the Tanzhong acupoint in his chest. This defeated Jiang Wu. So far, the top three in this competition have all been selected.

The White-Eyed Eagle King stepped into the ring at this time. He looked at the people below and said, "There are still three people left, namely Wang Yuan, the shopkeeper of the Sword God Inn, Hong Lie, the young gang leader of the Beggar Gang, and Ling Hudong, the senior brother of the Huashan Sword Sect. In the last game, there will be no more lots, and the three of them will go on stage together until one person is left on the stage to be the winner of this competition!"

After the white-eyed eagle king finished speaking, there was an uproar under the ring. "It's actually three people who compete on stage together!"

"It's the first time I've seen three people compete together. ”

"You're just rare and weird, I've seen a group of people fight on stage!"

"Three people compete together, if two people join forces, then the third person will suffer a lot!"

"None of these three people want to win, and they won't be combined!"

...... In short, there is everything to say below, but this does not affect the continuation of the competition.

Wang Yuan was already standing in the ring at this time, and then Hong Lie and Ling Hudong also went to the ring. In fact, if you want to say that it is unfair, it is the most unfair to Ling Hudong. He had just fought with Jiang Wu for three hundred rounds, and his internal strength was too heavy, and now he couldn't recover at all when he came to power immediately.

But fortunately, it is a three-person competition, as long as Wang Yuan and Hong Lie are not aimed at him at the beginning, then he still has a chance to breathe!

The three of them stood in a zigzag shape in the ring, Wang Yuan looked at the two and took the lead and said: "It's the first time I've participated in the three-person competition, do you have anything to say?"

"Hahaha, I'm very happy to be able to compete with the two of you on the same stage!" said Hong Lie, the young leader of the beggar gang. "But there is only one winner, and this person is none other than me!"

"Hehe! Hong Lie's battle hasn't started yet! You're too early now! Although I just fought with that Jiang Wu for three hundred moves. But it's not without the strength of a battle!" Ling Hudong looked at Hong Lie and laughed.

"Ling Hudong, why don't we fight first?" Hong Lie listened to Ling Hudong's words, turned his head and said to him.

"Fight, fight, are you still afraid that you won't succeed!" After Ling Hudong finished speaking, he stabbed at Hong Lie with a sword. Not to be outdone, Hong Lie's eighteen palms of the dragon descended instantly, and he rushed to Ling Hudong with one palm.

In this way, the two of them fought back and forth, the ring was so big, the two fought in less than three moves, and the flames of war burned to Wang Yuan's vicinity. Suddenly, Ling Hudong's sword momentum turned, and a sword stabbed at Wang Yuan. On the other side, Hong Lie also abandoned Ling Hudong, and saw Long Zaitian rushing towards Wang Yuan's back. Wang Yuan, who was still eating melons just now, instantly fell into the encirclement of the two.

Wang Yuan's mind was in a hurry, he didn't take the two moves hard, and his body flashed quickly to the gap on the left. Thinking about it, Ling Hudong had already left his back hand, and when he saw Wang Yuan flashing to the left, the sword in his hand turned around, and he was still stabbing at Wang Yuan's sword.

It was too late for Wang Yuan to run again, and he held the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife in his hand and instantly slashed out. forced Ling Hudong to retreat. At this time, the wind on the left sounded, and the eighteen palms of the fierce dragon descending came. Wang Yuan's dragon slaying knife urgently returned to defense, and finally blocked the way of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in front of him.

"Smack!" sounded. Hong Lie's palm was lined up on the face of the Dragon Slayer Knife. The supreme strength contained in his palm forced Wang Yuan to spurt out a mouthful of blood. Wang Yuan felt bad, but he didn't want to be calculated by the two. The two of them must have known each other before, and the two of them teamed up to prepare to take down Wang Yuan first, and then the two of them would divide again. The fight just now was just acting.

Saying that Wang Yuan was careless, he was slapped on the knife by Hong Lie's palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Wang Yuan stood up with the dragon slaying knife, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the body of the dragon slaying knife without wasting it.

Tasting human blood, the dragon slayer seemed to come to life, and the billowing knife qi gathered around the dragon slayer. Wang Yuan held a knife in both hands and slashed out at the two of them. This knife slashed in the air, but the knife qi contained in the knife suddenly erupted out, and the two of them slashed it.

Ling Hudong hurriedly swung his sword to resist, but he didn't want to be crushed by the sword qi with a blow, and his body was driven backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Look at Hong Lie again, and hit two palms in a row. The palm power did block the sword qi, but soon the sword qi broke through the palm power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. Still rushing to Hong Lie to fight!

Hong Lie slapped out a few more palms in a row, but they were all pierced by the knife qi. Hong Lie was forced to have no choice, his feet stood still, his arms danced, and he actually hit the seventeenth palm of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending. This is the strongest palm he can throw. The sword qi and the palm power collided again, and the invincible sword qi was finally stopped by this palm.

He let out a sigh of relief. Hong Lie rushed towards Wang Yuan with a palm. Wang Yuan shouted, "It's a good time!" The dragon slayer knife slashed at Hong Lie's palm. The eighteen palms of the dragon descended to the strongest, and he was not allowed to escape. Therefore, seeing Wang Yuan slashing at him, Hong Lie didn't do much and didn't flash, but still slapped it with one palm. It's just that when he got closer, Hong Lie's hand changed direction and slapped his palm on the surface of the dragon slaying knife.

Wang Yuan was hit by this blow, and his body was crooked. At this time, Ling Hudong got up and stabbed Wang Yuan with a sword. Wang Yuan injected his internal force into the dragon slaying knife, and the sword qi opened up in an instant.

The sword that Ling Hudong stabbed was shot back by the sword qi. And Hong Lie's eighteen palms of dragon descent failed to penetrate the sword qi, but was injured by the sword qi.

"Ahh Wang Yuan felt a little relieved when he saw the two of them retreating, and just now, the true qi in his body actually disappeared by a third. You can use this move up to two more times!

The three of them have taken care of it at this time, you look at me and I look at you, and no one dares to attack easily. Wang Yuan waited for a moment, and suddenly thought in his heart that he was alone, and the two of them must not be opponents if they were consumed! Just as the so-called wealth and nobility have always been sought in danger! Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and slashed at Hong Lie!

Hong Lie saw Wang Yuan bring you by yourself. Immediately cheer up and wave your hands to fight back. At this time, Ling Hudong also stabbed Wang Yuanyi with a sword from behind. Wang Yuan sneered in his heart: "It's you who are waiting!" He suddenly turned around, ignored the palm behind his back, and flew Ling Hudong off the ring with all his might.

Wang Yuan was slapped on the back by Hong Lie, and his body flew forward a distance, and a mouthful of blood spurted out