Chapter 228: A Crushing Victory

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Of course, Zhao Ming didn't know everything Li Qiushui was thinking about at the moment, and he didn't know what kind of opportunity he had for the rest of his life, Zhao Ming was at a loss for all this, but he knew that his conjecture was not wrong, and he was right. 【】

Duan Yanqing also reacted immediately after the shock at the beginning, no matter how he was, he was also a top master, of course he knew what was the most taboo after making a move, and after the blow was blocked, he hurriedly turned around in the air and raised his crutch to Zhao Ming and constantly sent out a yang finger, he also felt that his steel rod seemed to have lost its effect on Zhao Ming, and all his hopes were pinned on his peerless Yang Finger, and after sending out a Yang Finger, he could still take advantage of this time to pull out the distance from Zhao Ming, so that at least he didn't have to fall into a Jedi。

For Duan Yanqing's Yiyang finger strength, Zhao Ming didn't carry it hard, although he was able to break through the internal force of the body without being with the body surface at the moment, but he was not very proficient, and he couldn't do a good job of taking over the ensuing Yiyang finger strength, so the most complete way was not to go head-to-head.

When Duan Yanqing was in charge of Zhao Ming's Yiyang finger strength, Zhao Ming had already thought about everything clearly, Zhao Ming, who was originally unmoving, suddenly opened his eyes, and stomped his foot on the ground, and the soles of his feet that had already fallen into the mountain suddenly came out of the stone, and Zhao Ming's entire body floated to the side, leaving only two empty footprints on the ground.

Duan Yanqing's Yiyang fingers were recorded in the place where Zhao Ming was originally staying, and the other did not hit Zhao Ming, but Duan Yanqing's face was not disappointed at all, as if he didn't intend to hit Zhao Ming with these few Yiyang fingers, Duan Yanqing's face couldn't help but move after seeing Zhao Ming dodge, and the figure that was originally floating away in the distance couldn't help but pause in the air, followed by a series of Yiyang pointing at the figure that Zhao Ming had just stood on.

As soon as Zhao Ming settled down, he saw Duan Yanqing's series of Yiyang fingers coming towards him, and Zhao Ming hurriedly turned around and drifted away.

But Duan Yanqing seems to have settled on Zhao Ming, no matter where Zhao Ming appears, there will be this series of Yiyang fingers following, Zhao Ming's light body exercises are average, not to mention that he is seriously injured at the moment, of course, the speed of his body has been greatly affected, and he has changed several places in a row and still has not been able to completely get rid of Duan Yanqing's Yiyang fingers, Zhao Ming's heart can't help but be hooked by Duan Yanqing.

Just as Duan Yanqing was about to continue to pursue Zhao Ming's figure and drag Zhao Ming down, Zhao Ming suddenly turned around and rushed towards Duan Yanqing regardless of it.

The distance between Duan Yanqing and Zhao Ming was actually only ten zhang, and in Zhao Ming's eyes, it was two steps away, and when he saw Zhao Ming coming towards him, Yanqing kept retreating, and while retreating, he sent out a yang finger from the steel rod in his hand.

But Zhao Ming seemed to be completely out of the way this time, and rushed directly to Duan Yanqing's yang finger regardless of it, when Duan Yanqing's yang finger concentrated on Zhao Ming's body, it stirred up a wave of ripples at the moment, as if hitting on water, Duan Yanqing was obviously shocked by this phenomenon, but he didn't give up, even if Zhao Ming was getting closer and closer, but he still didn't give up sending out a yang finger, finally, under the combo of dozens of one yang fingers, several of them successfully broke through Zhao Ming's protection and hit Zhao Ming's body, and streams of blood were stirred up from Zhao Ming's body, but Zhao Ming didn't care, his body was already brokenHe obviously didn't care if it was any more broken.

After deeply receiving Duan Yanqing's three strokes and one yang finger, Zhao Ming finally caught up with him, the corners of Zhao Ming's mouth turned cruelly, and he slapped Duan Yanqing's chest directly with a palm.

Duan Yanqing knew that it was not high when Zhao Ming slapped that palm, and hurriedly put the steel rod across his chest, and just when he blocked the steel rod on his chest, Zhao Ming's palm also followed, and a palm slapped heavily on his chest.

Duan Yanqing's figure couldn't help but fly backwards after Zhao Ming's palm was slapped, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and the steel staff in his palm also came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Duan Yanqing's figure fell to the edge of the cliff, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, but he still insisted on supporting his body with his crutches, and he didn't seem to have a trace of fear of impending death, even if he died, he didn't want to lie on the ground anymore......

Zhao Ming looked at Duan Yanqing, who was struggling to get up, the madness in his eyes couldn't help but wave, and finally put down his raised hand gently, but before he could turn around, he suddenly felt a chill coming from his waist, this feeling Zhao Ming was very familiar with, this was the feeling that danger was coming.

Zhao Ming hurriedly turned around, but before he could turn around, a sword stabbed through his waist, Zhao Ming slapped his palm to the side, and a figure flew out involuntarily.

Looking at the sword on his waist, Zhao Ming stopped the bleeding by tapping twice on his waist, and was relieved only after finding that he had not stabbed the vital point, although he did not dodge the sword when he turned around, he still avoided the vital point.

Raising his head and looking to the side, he saw Li Qiushui on the ground not far away, really holding his chest and smiling cruelly, with both the refreshment of a sword and a trace of disappointment, as if he was sorry that a sword failed to stab Zhao Ming's vital point......

Zhao Ming's eyes couldn't help narrowing, he pulled out the sword at his waist, and walked in the direction of Li Qiushui with the sword......

Li Qiushui didn't seem to be surprised by Zhao Ming's reaction at all, maybe he had already thought of this ending, and when Zhao Ming walked towards him, he was not afraid or afraid at all, and the smile on his face gradually thickened, and his eyes began to drift, as if he had memories of his life, a lifetime of unwilling nostalgia, and a lifetime of regret for his dreams......

Zhao Ming did not hesitate, in response to Li Qiushui's repeated provocations, Zhao Ming decided to solve it once and again, and he dragged his steps in the direction of Li Qiushui......

Just when Zhao Ming moved in front of Li Qiushui and lifted the sword high, Li Qiushui did not resist stubbornly, but closed his eyes and waited for this expected ending.

But just as Zhao Ming's sword stabbed towards Li Qiushui, an exclamation suddenly came from behind......

"Don't ......"

The sword stopped in Li Qiushui's chest, and Zhao Ming turned his head to look at the cave behind him in confusion...... (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.