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Chapter 216 Blood-stained Huangji Peak (Part 2)

 Liu Mang stared at the opponent's sword, and he was extremely focused on the roar of the tiger in his mind.

He focused part of his attention on the key points of his throat, heart, eyebrows, and lower body.

‘Chi!’

A trace of blood splashed out mercilessly from his chest!

Although Liu Mang tried his best to observe the opponent's sword, he still failed to do his best this time.

If it hadn't been for the spiritual reminder that he was leaning slightly, the opponent's sword would have penetrated into his heart.

Even so, there is only a slight difference now!

But Liu Mang was certain in his heart, because he had just vaguely sensed the trajectory of Wugou Sanren's sword.

As long as he feels it a few more times, he will be sure to intercept it!

But in the eyes of everyone at the scene, Liu Mang was hit by a sword in two key places: his waist and heart. His whole body was covered in blood and he was in a precarious situation, as if he would fall down at any time!

"Let me just say that he is very capable. He was just lucky before, but now that he has met the leader of Thunder Temple, he has shown his true colors!" Du Ziteng from Blood Crow Castle laughed.

"It's not enough with just two or three swords. There are seven or eight more swords to come. How will Liu Mang survive?" Yan Zhiyu from the Jifist Sect said disdainfully.

"Although Liu Mang has some strength, he is still too young compared to Wugou Sanren, the giant crocodile in the Central Plains!" Feng Hu from the Great Rimen commented with all sincerity.

But among the people who cared about Liu Mang, everyone looked worried and intolerable.

"Junior brother, will he be fine?" Huang Saixian couldn't help but said.

"No, believe him!" Li Bingqiang said solemnly, that was all he could say, there was nothing they could do.

Liu Mangquan City's friends, such as Zhou Shaoyang from the Zhou family, Shen Donghai from the Infinite Sect, the Miao brothers and sisters from the Hunyuan Sect, Liu Yafei from the Iron Fist Sect, and others were also watching the venue closely.

'bass!'

Wugou Sanren draws his sword again!

puff!

This time Liu Mang was hit with a sword in the chest again!

A splash of blood splashed out again!

There was a hole in Liu Mang's chest again, and the bones and organs inside could even be seen, but he casually covered it with clothes.

At this time, the clothes on his upper body had completely turned blood red, and his brows were tightly knitted, obviously in pain.

"Ah!" Huang Saixian, who was in the audience, exclaimed in surprise and couldn't help but cover his mouth.

Li Bingqiang and Yang Zhe were trembling nervously.

The people in Quancheng also felt their hearts beating faster.

"Damn! This is torturing my heart. Brother Mang, can he persist?" Zhou Shaoyang shouted, his face turned red, and he was even more nervous than when he came on stage.

"Every move feels so long." Miao Xinyue widened her beautiful eyes and said crisply.

Shen Donghai did not speak, but covered the eyes of the little girl Ling'er in his arms to prevent her from seeing this bloody scene.

But Du Ziteng, Feng Hu, Yan Zhiyu and others all had expressions of ridicule and joy on their faces, obviously looking forward to Liu Mang's death.

On the field, Wugou Sanren said again, "You are very good at catching my four swords. I will use my full strength next, be careful!"

He lowered his head and held the sword at his waist with one hand, as if he was preparing for power. Once he took it out of the sheath, it would definitely be earth-shattering!

bass!

The dazzling sword light flashed, causing many people close to close their eyes.

Liu Mang was paying close attention, and a biting chill instantly approached his throat.

He leaned back desperately, and his body suddenly bent into a U-shape.

However, despite the power of qi and blood, a large gash was cut in his throat in an instant, and blood suddenly shot out from the blood vessels!

Liu Mang's figure suddenly jumped up and then retreated quickly. He tore off a section of his sleeve and wrapped it tightly around his throat.

In the blink of an eye, the sleeves were dyed blood red, and the blood flowed down his neck like spring water.

This miserable situation is even worse than the previous three times!

In the eyes of everyone in the audience.

Liu Mang covered his neck with blood all over his body and breathed hard. Although he looked unyieldingly ahead, he was at the end of his road.

"Junior brother..." Huang Saixian's eyes were filled with mist.

"Damn it! If I had practiced martial arts properly before..." Li Bingqiang angrily blamed himself.

Fang Qingtang stood next to Fang Youheng, the leader of the Wanyue Chamber of Commerce, and frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to see Liu Mang die.

Shen Donghai, Zhou Shaoyang, the Miao brothers and sisters and other people who had friendship with Liu Mang also looked extremely ugly.

The major peak masters in the Tianhuo Mountain Range all stood on the side of Chizhu Peak due to their stance. Many people also shook their heads sadly, obviously feeling that Liu Mang could only go so far.

"What did I say? What did I say? This Liu Mang was almost beheaded. I bet he will die in the next move!" Du Ziteng from Blood Crow Castle looked gloating, as if he was the one who injured Liu Mang with his sword.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities." Yan Zhiyu from the Jiquan Sect also mocked.

"Although he is not dead, he has been severely damaged by this move. He is just hanging on for a while." Feng Hu from the Day Gate said with a smile.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Liu Mang actually smiled on the stage.

He had just seen clearly the opponent's moves. In fact, if he had intercepted just now, he would have been 30 to 40% sure, but 30 to 40% was not enough!

Wugou Sanren are truly strong, and using the same trick a second time may not be effective.

Therefore, he only has one chance, and he must fully grasp it before he takes action!

The butterfly sense in Liu Mang's mind was like a sophisticated computer, constantly analyzing and optimizing, preparing for the next move.

Opposite him, Wugou Sanjin frowned, obviously dissatisfied that his killing blow didn't work.

'bass!'

Wugou Sanren has thrust out the sixth sword!

This time Liu Mang's eyes shone brightly, and he fiercely grabbed the void a foot in front of his neck with both fists!

Based on previous experience, follow the details of the opponent's sword this time.

He is 60% sure that this time the Wugou Sanjin will stab him in the neck again!

A 60% certainty is enough for him to fight!

Stab!

Liu Mang's stainless steel gloves suddenly caught the sword thrust by Wugou Sanren!

Under the huge friction, dazzling sparks kept flashing and disappearing!

Wugou Sanren wanted to break free, but Liu Mang had activated his spiritual sense at this moment and mobilized all the power in his body!

It not only contains the deepest power of all muscles, bones, internal organs and cells, but also the power of qi and blood contained in the deepest part of the body!

Liu Mang once thought about what the power of qi and blood is. If he uses the terms of his previous life to explain it, it may include the heat energy of the body, the kinetic energy of blood flow, and even other energies of cell division and death.

Of course, it may be that he is overthinking it, but no matter what it is, Liu Mang's power at this moment has reached the peak of his life!

Wugou Sanjin felt as if his sword was being pressed by a mountain and he couldn't break free!

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and then he swung his palm towards the hilt of the sword, causing the tip of the sword to move forward with difficulty, even piercing Liu Mang's neck!

"ah!"

He heard Liu Mang roar loudly, his hands trembled three times in an instant, and the sword that was fused with black iron was broken into two pieces by him using three stacks of force!

Seeing that the sword was destroyed, Wugou Sanren retreated sharply and looked at Liu Mang with a gloomy expression.

And Liu Mang finally destroyed the opponent's weapons after paying an extremely heavy price!

A swordsman who loses his sword is like a tiger who loses his claws and a lion who loses his fangs!

Liu Mang didn't believe that Wugou Sanren had the same achievements in fists and feet as in swordsmanship!

I have endured many hardships just for this moment, and now it’s time to fight back!




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