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Chapter 15 Fight to the death!

"I believe you won't run away!" Jin Minghui chuckled: "That would be too boring. I believe you are not a boring person!"

Zhang Lang's face turned red and he wiped his mouth with the wine jar. He just looked at Jin Minghui and gritted his teeth, but said nothing.

At this moment, Mrs. Shen stood up, announced the start of the game, and personally sounded the opening gong!

Almost instantly, Jin Minghui rushed up and used his signature sword draw on Zhang Lang!

"Qiang!"

The sound of metal being struck was heard. Zhang Lang used his right hand to block the sword. At the same time, he took a drink from the wine jar with his left hand and swung it directly towards Jin Minghui!

Jin Minghui dodged, and the wine jar smashed to the ground. The remaining wine splashed out, and Zhang Lang followed closely, waving his fists with steel gloves and launched a fierce attack on Jin Minghui!

For a moment, the sound of blades colliding with armor was endless... But compared to Xie Yong, who had a fierce attack and defense with Jin Minghui before, Zhang Lang's situation seemed more dangerous!

Compared with an iron rod that is as long as one person, a pair of iron gloves is really too short. As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. It is difficult to rely on two iron gloves to resist Jin Minghui's blade. In addition, Zhang Lang has not been trained by famous teachers.

The martial arts master who taught him, his fighting skills are basically wild ways that he summarized himself in actual combat. They are simple and direct, and naturally effective against laymen. When he meets professional warriors, his moves are much rougher!

His moves were inferior, and his weapons were inferior. All Zhang Lang had left was his brute strength... But when they fought, he found that even with his strength, he didn't have the upper hand!

This Jin Minghui has obviously had his physical attributes strengthened. Although his strength is not as good as that of Xiong An in his beastly state, it is still much stronger than Zhuang Sicheng, and is no inferior to Zhang Lang, or even faintly surpasses him!

In this situation of being crushed from all directions, Zhang Lang looked much more embarrassed than Xie Yong before! He only managed seven or eight moves before he was kicked away by Jin Minghui, staggering and almost falling!

Taking this opportunity, Jin Minghui sheathed his sword, caught up with him, and directly executed the sword draw!

Obviously, this is an attack skill, and its power is far greater than Jin Minghui's ordinary slash. If it hits, even Zhang Lang's iron bones may not be able to withstand it!

Zhang Lang also realized that something was wrong and immediately used his fists to protect his vital points. However, Jin Minghui's slash was obviously lower. The target was not the head, neck and torso, but... Zhang Lang's legs!

He wants to cut off Zhang Lang's limbs first!

Is it a regeneration technique? I want to see how you can regenerate after being cut into a human stick!

"Qiang!"

Jin Minghui's long knife struck Zhang Lang's thigh, but it was actually blocked! The blade only cut a few centimeters close to the skin, and then it was difficult to make any further progress, and it made a muffled sound like it was hitting metal!

Jin Minghui's eyes widened and he couldn't believe the feeling on the handle of the knife! But at this moment, Zhang Lang had already raised his iron fist and smashed it into Jin Minghui's shocked face!

Boom!

Jin Minghui flew out, turned somersaults on the ground and stood up. His posture was a little awkward, but he was unscathed!

It was the blocking ability that worked! Zhang Lang counted silently in his mind: The first hit!

"What's going on with you?" Jin Minghui asked with a frown, but Zhang Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. The wound on his thigh had healed, so he picked up a jar of soju and poured it into his mouth, and rushed over again with staggering steps!

"Can drinking alcohol improve physical strength?" Mr. Shen in the stands frowned: "The secret spell of reincarnation also has this effect?"

"I never heard him mention it..." Shen Qianqian shook her head.

While speaking, Zhang Lang had already rushed in front of Jin Minghui. Facing his opponent's long knife, he directly swung the wine jar. With a bang, the wine jar was smashed by Jin Minghui's long knife, and the clear wine with a strong smell spilled out. , Zhang Lang took the opportunity to throw his fists, and the metal gauntlets collided, creating a string of sparks!

With a whoosh, the high-concentration soju instantly ignited and spread all over the two of them! Jin Minghui felt his body on fire and hurriedly raised his hand to slap it, but Zhang Lang didn't care at all and rushed forward with his body covered in flames, facing Jin Ming Hui punches again!

boom!

This punch hit Jin Minghui's chin, causing him to tilt his head upward, but Zhang Lang knew that this blow did not cause any damage, it still only triggered the blocking effect!

The second time!

Jin Minghui took advantage of the momentum of flying upside down and rolled around on the ground, suppressing the flames on his body. When he looked up, he saw Zhang Lang rushing in front of him again, holding his fists together and smashing down with all his strength!

Jin Minghui's posture at the moment was not suitable for dodging. Seeing Zhang Lang rushing forward, he suddenly sneered: "Do you think I have to wait for my sword to cool down?"

Only then did Zhang Lang realize that just as he was rolling, Jin Minghui's long sword had been sheathed and he was half-kneeling on the ground, in the exact position of drawing the sword to strike! From the look of this guy, he obviously planned to rely on his own blocking ability. , fight him head-on, exchange injuries for injuries!

However, Zhang Lang didn't have any intention of retreating. He used all his strength and smashed the Tianling Gai directly!

At the same time, Jin Minghui's sword was also unsheathed!

Clang!

boom!

Two voices sounded almost at the same time!

Zhang Lang's full blow knocked Jin Minghui to the ground, but it still did not cause any damage!

On the other hand, he himself was also knocked sideways by the huge force of the sword draw, and he kept himself from falling by holding on to the ground with his hands! The sword draw cut through his neck just now, cutting off a large piece of flesh. The blood was dripping with blood, and the metallic luster inside was exposed. It looked very miserable...

Wait, metallic luster?

Only then did everyone watching the battle realize that the bloody wound on Zhang Lang's neck was actually shining with a silver-white metallic luster! It seemed... to be a steel bar buried in the flesh, but it had been cut off!

"I see, that's why you are so hard!" Jin Minghui stood up with a smile: "You guy, you actually have such a thing hidden in your body?"

"The steel bar he wanted is actually used for sitting..." Miss Shen was so surprised that she covered her mouth: "It's actually buried in metal in her body?"

Zhang Lang frowned and raised his hand to touch his neck. The wound was squirming, and the cloth strip originally wrapped around his neck was cut off, and the cowhide band hidden inside collapsed... Under the surprised eyes of everyone, The broken section of steel bar was being pushed out by the wriggling flesh and blood!

Zhang Lang gritted his teeth, stuffed the steel bar back, then took off a few cowhide ropes from his waist, endured the severe pain, wrapped them around his neck, tied a tight knot, fixed the steel bars under the skin, and then picked them up again He picked up a jar of wine and drank it down!

This series of actions made both the audience, the players, and even the masters of the Shen family sweat on their foreheads...

No matter how painful and dangerous it is for him to bury steel bars in his body, just tying a knot with a rubber band around his neck... Doesn't this guy need to breathe and gasp? Isn't he afraid of shock?

"I see..." Miss Shen gritted her teeth and said: "In order to resist Jin Minghui's slashing attack, he buried metal under his skin and relied on his regeneration ability to survive! But the power of regeneration will also expel foreign matter from the body, so he

I need a cowhide rope to fix those things! As for the wine, is it to relieve the pain? Maybe it also uses the drunken state to cover up the weird steps caused by the steel bars inserted into the body... This guy actually fought hard to this point!"

While talking, the battle on the field started again.

"I appreciate your desperate efforts, but unfortunately, this kind of trick won't work here!" Jin Minghui sneered and rushed forward. Now that he knew the opponent's trick, he had nothing to fear, and he drew the knife.

Open and close, specifically to greet him in places that are difficult to block!

Since there is steel buried in his body, his movements will definitely be inflexible and he will have to be beaten!

Sure enough, after a few moves, Zhang Lang had several more wounds on his body. Although they healed almost instantly due to his regeneration ability, facing the rising sun, people still saw silvery white flashes under each one!

Not only his neck, thighs, lower back, calves, and chest all look like metal, but this guy is willing to risk his life just to win!

Seeing that Zhang Lang was being beaten and retreating, he had already reached the edge of the ring!

"You are really tenacious, but I won't let you fall off the ring!" Jin Minghui sneered: "I want to see how you put a steel bar in your head!"

As he spoke, he raised his long knife and struck it straight at Zhang Lang's head!

At this moment, Zhang Lang's steps suddenly became firm, he raised his left fist and punched Jin Minghui, who had the door wide open!

Jin Minghui did not dodge or evade at all. Obviously, his number of blocks had not been exhausted yet, and he was confident of taking this punch!

Boom!

Zhang Lang's fist hit Jin Minghui's chest!

puff!

Jin Minghui's long knife struck Zhang Lang on the forehead!

The skull is the hardest and thickest bone in the human body. With the support of iron bones, Zhang Lang's skull is particularly hard. Maybe Jin Minghui's knife can cut off his arms or even thighs, but it is not that easy to cut open the skull!

The knife cut into Zhang Lang's forehead, but got stuck in the skull!

"It's really tough!" Jin Minghui cursed and prepared to chop again with his knife!

But at this moment, Zhang Lang suddenly took off his right glove, revealing his right hand and a small pistol hidden under the glove!

This is the pistol that Zhang Lang found when he killed the three people the night before yesterday! It is small and can be hidden in the retractable gauntlet wrist guard! As the wrist guard fell off, the pistol also fell down, and it happened to be held by his right hand.

He pressed against Jin Minghui's chest and fired repeatedly!!

These shots made Jin Minghui retreat continuously. The first few bullets were blocked, and only one hit Jin Minghui!

The gun was out of bullets! The shot it hit didn't cause fatal injuries... The power of this gun was too small. Jin Minghui's body was obviously strengthened and he only suffered some flesh wounds!

But it succeeded and consumed all of Jin Minghui's shields!

The moment he was injured, Jin Minghui also realized that his defense methods had been exhausted. There was a hint of fear in his originally arrogant expression, but then, he saw that the gun in Zhang Lang's hand was empty of bullets, and his heart surged again.

Killing intent!

Don't give him any more chances, kill him immediately!

Thinking of this, Jin Minghui accelerated his steps, rushed in front of Zhang Lang and launched a slash with his sword!

Zhang Lang did not dodge, he directly raised his hands and rushed towards Jin Minghui!

Poof, the blade directly hit Zhang Lang's side ribs, cutting off the ribs and cutting into the body several inches deep. At the moment when the knife was hit, Zhang Lang endured the severe pain, grabbed Jin Minghui, and hugged him tightly.

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"Do you think I only have a knife?" Jin Minghui suddenly opened his mouth, and a stream of flames spurted out from his mouth, swallowing Zhang Lang's head instantly!

This is his secret weapon, a rare skill with strong power and long cooldown. The most important thing is that it is unexpected. When encountering a strong enemy, it can be used suddenly in melee combat, which is enough to turn the tide!

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So what if you can regenerate, so what if you can't be beaten to death? I'll burn your head into coke to see how you can regenerate, how you can be resurrected?!

But right here, a loud sound sounded!!

boom!

Jin Minghui's flames suddenly stopped. His face was full of disbelief. He looked down and found that a hole the size of an apple had been opened in his heart! His heart was shattered and his spine was interrupted...

Jin Minghui used his last consciousness to look at Zhang Lang and found that the other man's abdomen, corresponding to his own wound, was also a mess of blood and flesh...

"What...is...what..." After leaving these last words, Jin Minghui's body fell to the ground with a crash, and the long knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhang Lang, on the other hand, was still standing on the ground, with one hand stretched forward, but the other hand was placed on his side, holding two leather bands on his fingers. His head was burnt black, and his hair was

Still shining with sparks, standing there, like a strange sculpture...


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