Liu Yu's figure spun around in the air a few times and landed steadily on the ground. Everyone could see clearly that he was holding something tightly in his hand. It was round, only two feet square, and it was not square.
Is it the wrist shield that he had always kept in his hand? On the clasp inside the shield, there is a piece of heavenly silk silk that is invisible to the naked eye, and one end is tied to Liu Yu's wrist. No one saw it clearly, let alone thought of it.
The shield that Liu Yu was originally thought to throw out at the first moment turned out to be the real killing move that finally knocked down Huan Zhen. If the fatal blow struck the old wood, it was not the short wooden sword in his hand just now, but
This wooden shield comes back again.
Huan Zhen's body fell crookedly to the ground, still twitching and twisting. Wu Yunju was patrolling beside him, lowering his head and gently licking his hand, hoping to wake up his master.
, and that strong figure was firmly in front of Liu Yu, with his four hooves constantly digging on the ground. If Liu Yu wanted to get close, he would definitely be kicked by him. As one of the protectors of his mount,
Love is so bad!
Liu Yu sighed softly. He was now sure that although Huan Zhen fell very hard this time, he did not use all his strength when he whirled around and hit the fatal part of the back of his head. He only hit the other side.
The armor-protected neck is enough to stun him but not fatally. Although this young man is still afraid of death and dodge at critical moments, his martial arts skills on horseback are peerless. He is really unwilling to hurt such an outstanding general, so,
Although this man wanted his own life, Liu Yu still saved his life, only knocking him down but not killing him!
Liu Yu breathed a long sigh of relief. After experiencing the moment of life and death just now, he also walked around the gate of hell again. Murong Feng's cold eyes and the figure rushing back and forth on the battlefield have been engraved in Liu Yu's mind.
Among them, the gap between Huan Zhen and him was probably only the little dodge at the last moment. As one of the strongest men in the north, Liu Yu was very sure that Murong Feng was absolutely willing to die with him. If he had been sitting just now,
Immediately, this move of his own to risk his life will definitely result in the death of both parties.
Thinking of this, Liu Yu raised his head and saw the seats in the main stand opposite where the envoys from foreign countries were sitting. Although Murong Feng was wearing a formal dress, his fists were clenched and his beard and hair were spread out, looking at him.
There was a sparkle in his eyes. Obviously, this kind of contest between peerless heroes made every martial artist mesmerized and immersed in the scene, not to mention a strong man like Murong Feng who also thought he was invincible.
Well, looking at that look, it was clear that he was regretful, why wasn’t the person who fought Liu Yu just now me?
Liu Yu smiled slightly and nodded gently. The implication was that you don't have to worry, sooner or later we will still have time to compete.
Murong Feng also nodded and waved his hand gently, but pointed in another direction. Liu Yu was slightly startled. That was the place where Liu Jingxuan fought against the three heroes of Jingzhou just now. He thought to himself that it was bad, he only focused on what was in front of him.
The fight with Huan Zhen was forgotten, but Liu Jingxuan was forgotten. I don’t know what Ah Shou’s condition was at this time. He was seriously injured and still had to fight one against three. He just dragged the Jingzhou melee trio for himself.
Being able to defeat Huan Zhen one-on-one relied on his superhuman martial arts and courage, but he also needed Ah Shou's desperate help to keep him from facing any threats.
Liu Yu looked in the direction of Liu Jingxuan as he was thinking about it. The sight in front of him shocked him. He saw that Liu Jingxuan's armor had been completely removed from his body, leaving only a pair of animal skin underwear still on his body.
The muscles are like pieces of steel. With every breath or luck, lines emerge, and there are at least dozens of scars on the body. Although they are all cut by wooden swords and were protected by armor before,
The injuries were not deep, mostly skin wounds, but they were still stained with blood. Waves of bright red liquid gushed out like spring water. It was unclear whether it was blood or sweat, and the whole body was covered with a layer of light red mist.
In front of him, all the three heroes of Jingzhou were lying on the ground. Wu Fuzhi was lying on his back, with blood flowing from his mouth and nose. The protective goggles on his chest had been smashed to pieces, and two thick
The giant arms, which were like ordinary people's thighs, were almost twisted out of shape. His hands and feet were twitching slightly, and he was struggling to get up, but he couldn't succeed.
On the other side, Lu Zongzhi was lying face down on the ground. What was different from ordinary people lying on the ground was that he was almost completely smashed into the ground, forming a herringbone pit with his head and face down.
His face could not be seen clearly, but the armor on his back had been scattered all over the place. Many of the armor leaves had even penetrated directly into his skin. His back was a bloody mess, and the whole person seemed to be dead.
At every turn, he saw a pool of blood, drowning his whole body in the pit, and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead.
As for Huangfu Fu, he was the only one among the three who had not completely fallen to the ground, but he was not much better. He sat down on the ground, his helmet was crooked, and he was holding a piece of wood tightly with both hands.
The pole was originally a heavy wooden halberd. Now the head of the halberd has flown to nowhere. Only the incomplete halberd body of less than one and a half feet is left. He still holds it in his hand and inserts it into the ground, while his
The man was already on the verge of collapse. Black blood was flowing from his mouth and nose, he was coughing loudly, and you could even see small pieces of flesh spurting out. This was undoubtedly the result of severe internal injuries.
, it was obvious that before the Jingzhou trio could defeat Liu Jingxuan, they themselves were defeated by him alone.
But above the stands, there was a dead silence. Even the most enthusiastic gamblers probably just saw how Liu Jingxuan defeated the Jingzhou trio, the shocking duel between Liu Yu and Huan Zhen, and Hu Fan.
There is only a thin line between life and death, but it makes everyone go crazy and shout, but Liu Jingxuan strikes three with one strike, but makes everyone silent. What kind of battle is this that will have such a result?
Huangfu Fu suddenly let out a strange roar and bounced up from the ground. He threw away half of the pole in his hand, and struck Liu Jingxuan's chest heavily with an iron fist, accompanied by the sound of howling wind. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were
The words are about to burst out of the eyes: "Bitch thief, I will fight with you!"
Liu Yu's expression changed. This punch was from Huangfu's anger. The series of movements that erupted from his punch were enough to kill a giant bull. Liu Jingxuan was seriously injured.
How could he survive such a blow? Liu Yu almost instinctively ran and shouted: "Don't hurt me Shou!"
This chapter has been completed!