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Chapter 883: The Dragon King Appears

"Whoosh!"

At the critical moment, Zhao Qiang reached into his arms, took out a dagger, and threw it directly in the direction of the second uncle.

It's just that... the second uncle was too strong, and the dagger that flew towards him didn't cause him any trouble at all. His body suddenly dodged, and the dagger simply missed.

Although the second uncle was not shot, he dodged after all. Even if it was only 0.01 second, Zhao Qiang still got a chance to land. After his feet landed, he immediately rebounded and jumped high.

Get up. Then, from a high position, he punched Second Master Uncle in the head again.

"meteor"!

It was still a "shooting star"! Zhao Qiang knew that if he used any "Sancha Steps" at this time, it would not have any impact on the second uncle. It would be better to hit the second uncle's head with a fist and it would be more satisfying.

"Well done!" Uncle Second Master raised his head and shouted wildly. At the same time, he exerted force on his feet and his body flew out like a cannonball. He made a fist with his right hand, quickly retracted it, and then swung it out with an even faster attitude. One on top.

, one at the bottom, and the fists of the two people collided together in the air again.

"boom!"

Different from the confrontation between Zhao Qiang and Jiang Taofei, the collision between Zhao Qiang and the second uncle produced a strong air flow, and the sound of "hissing" and "hissing" air tearing was produced again.

Zhao Qiang above, his body was once again pushed high into the sky by the airflow.

The body of the Second Master Uncle below was also pushed back at a very fast speed by the air current.

"Boom!"

The second uncle's body fell heavily to the ground, and his feet sank deeply into the ground. He smashed two deep holes into the hard rock ground. After Zhao Qiang's body rose to a certain height, he made a

The posture of falling.

"Okay! Okay! Good boy! This time, let me see how you defend yourself!" Second Master Uncle laughed wildly, it was so happy! He has not experienced such a battle for a long time, not to mention, this Zhao Qiang still has not broken through the limit.

What a man! He didn't even jump out of the pit. He bowed his knees and exerted force on his legs again, and he flew into the sky like a cannonball.

This is the final blow!

He wanted to kill his opponent. This young man, whom he had never looked up to before, was worthy of being his opponent. He had already seen that Zhao Qiang was already at a critical point. If he didn't kill him early, he would really wait until he broke through.

At the limit, it’s hard to say who will win or lose!

today!

at this time!

The young master of "Breaking Dawn", Zhao Qiang, is about to die here!

The second uncle's guess was correct. Zhao Qiang was indeed at a critical point. However... at this time, he had no power to fight back. In the first punch, the bone of his right fist was struck first by the second uncle.

The second punch was shattered by his strength. For the second punch, he could only use his left fist. Although his whole body had adjusted his breath and made complete preparations, the second uncle's attack was too fierce and he was injured by his punch again.

Now, he can no longer make fists with his hands, and he can no longer use them to attack.

But...so what?

It's not Zhao Qiang's character to be captured without hesitation. His hands are gone, but his feet are still there!

Although the person is in the air and cannot borrow any force, it is not difficult for Zhao Qiang. This is two different things from a passive descent. At least Zhao Qiang still has the initiative now! His right foot stepped hard on his left foot.

, I don’t know what skill he used, but his body was raised again. Then, he stretched his right foot forward, tilted the toe slightly downward, turned into the posture of a spear, and stabbed downward.

This is the final blow!

Zhao Qiang didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die, but he knew that he was no match for the second uncle after all. Zhao Lianghong, Lu Qiupei, Zhao Ling, Long Shihao, Lang Yixin, Wang Yuxi, Lu Pingxin and others, under Zhao Qiang

Flashing through his mind one by one, there is love in life and regret in death. However, at this time, he was fearless in dying of drought!

Still maintaining the same posture as before, the second uncle is at the bottom and Zhao Qiang is at the top. One uses his fists and the other uses his feet. Although the feet are more powerful than the fists, how can a kitten who has not yet broken through the limit be a tiger who has broken through the limit?

opponent?

"Hiss!"

The ferocious force started even before the impact, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

Close!

Closer!

Zhao Qiang used his right foot hard, as if he was trying to flatten the top of the mountain. The second uncle also clenched his right fist and hit Zhao Qiang's toes hard...

"Rumble..."

A small military helicopter roared over and hovered on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"..."

Bullets from unknown sources were fired at the helicopter, hitting one side of the helicopter and sparks bursting out. Then, two figures were seen jumping from the plane. One was carrying a parachute and landed directly on the top of Lingshan Mountain.

, the parachute was quickly pierced by the bullet, and the man's falling speed accelerated infinitely, leaving his life or death unknown.

really!

Uncle Second Master and Jiang Taofei have arranged manpower here. If a plane comes over, it will definitely cause a crash and death.

The burning plane roared towards the abyss, and soon there was an earth-shattering explosion at the bottom of the mountain. Another person, holding a long sword, used the skill before leaving to stomp the plane, and directly bounced into the high altitude for a fierce battle.

’s second uncle.

Tomorrow, the sky will be filled with rays of light. His face is ferocious, and his long hair is dancing wildly! His rather large figure is decorated with a layer of gold in the air, as if he is a god descending to earth.

"How dare you, rat?!" A loud shout rang out, and then, the man's body fell straight from the sky like a meteor, getting infinitely close to the second uncle.

Dragon King!

Long Shihao!

He came at the most critical moment!

His legs swayed as if he were riding the wind.

"call!……"

The long sword in his hand came out, carrying the whistling sound of the wind, like a silver-white giant dragon, slashing straight into the forehead of the second uncle, giving Zhao Qiang an assist from the side.

A sudden vision!

The ones affected were naturally Zhao Qiang and Second Master Uncle who were in the fierce battle. Zhao Qiang was the one who benefited.

In this blow, he had already put all his strength into it. Years of practice and accumulation were all in this kick. Even so, he knew very well that this was just a death struggle and the final one.

It was just a counterattack. Long Shihao's sudden arrival gave him hope and his chance of survival increased a lot. However, he had no intention of changing his attack route. It was still that kick, still that decisive kick!

The second uncle also saw Long Shihao and the sword in front of his head. He felt a little excited and a little nervous. He knew that this was the most dangerous challenge in his life. This

...is a dilemma. If he kills Zhao Qiang with one punch according to the original plan, then when he kills Zhao Qiang, Long Shihao will also split himself in half with this sword.

"Roar..." Second Master Uncle roared wildly, and he made a choice! His rapidly rising body suddenly came to an incredible emergency stop. Then, he completely went against the inertia of the turning direction in the room, and headed towards

Falling below.

"Boom!"

The second uncle's feet landed heavily on the ground, crushing two raised stones, and once again, making two grooves in the hard rock on the ground.

"Crack!"

The next one to land was Zhao Qiang. He had a life-threatening style of play in mind, so he never changed the trajectory of that kick. Until he landed, he still kept his right foot stretched forward. Then, that kick contained huge

The big foot of power penetrated straight into the ground, like a sharp knife inserted into a piece of pie, inserting a deep hole in the ground.

"Boom!"

Long Shihao was the last one to land. He just maintained a free falling movement and did not put any force on his feet. Although he made a loud sound when he landed, he did not destroy public property like Zhao Qiang and Second Master Uncle did.

, trampling the top of Lingshan Mountain into puddles one after another.

Three people, standing in a triangle!

Zhao Qiang's face was pale, but as calm as the mountains and the sea, but it was not difficult to see the joy and excitement in his eyes.

The second uncle's wrinkled face was full of crazy anger and murderous intent.

Long Shihao... I have to say, Long Shihao is very ugly. Standing there, he looks like a murderous god.

"puff……"

Zhao Qiang was about to speak, but he spit out a mouthful of blood first, then knelt down on one knee, feeling dizzy in his mind. After a while, he stood up unsteadily and grinned. His originally white teeth were full of

Xue Xue said: "Master, you are finally here. If you don't come, I will die."

Long Shihao narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Qiang for a while, then said, "Did he hurt you like this?"

Zhao Qiang rolled his eyes and said depressedly: "If it's not this old man, could it be Jiang Taofei?"

"You're still far away!"

"..." Zhao Qiang felt very depressed. Could it be that Long Shihao came here just to criticize himself?

Long Shihao ignored Zhao Qiang and let him adjust his breathing for a while. Instead, he said loudly to the second uncle: "Old guy, long time no see."

Uncle Second Master also focused all his attention and attention on Long Shihao. This is an opponent that makes people have to go all out! If you are a little negligent, the only thing waiting for you is death!

To this day, he still can't forget that sharp sword. On that dark night, when the sword was swung, the sky and the earth changed color. The dazzling white light was so scorching that people couldn't open their eyes. This guardian of China

God, how could you neglect a man who was famous in Beijing twenty years ago?

Time is like a knife, and the knife makes people grow old.

Twenty years ago, when he was in his twenties and he was nearly fifty years old, he could block dozens of his swords.

Twenty years later, when he was in his forties, he was about to be buried. Can he still block his sword?


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