Close combat requires skills and strength. Her skills are sufficient, but in terms of strength, she loses to him by a huge margin!
The wound in her lower abdomen hurt as if it was being torn apart. She was accidentally hit by his knee heavily on her lower abdomen. The intense pain for a moment almost made her lose consciousness. When she was distracted for a moment, he grabbed her shoulder.
The other hand reached out to take off the mask from her face!
"I haven't lost yet!" Huang Beiyue gritted her teeth and swallowed all the bloody taste that came up in her throat. She raised her hand to block Feng Lianyi's hand, and at the same time, she lowered her body and whirled.
Get under his arms and get behind him!
Feng Lianyi raised the corners of his lips sarcastically, a little appreciative of her desperate struggle, but found it very funny.
The gap in strength was already so obvious. She could never win, but she still had to deceive herself and continue fighting.
Looking for death?
He can make it happen for her!
The moment Huang Beiyue arrived behind him, Feng Lianyi suddenly turned around and flew forward, hitting her injured abdomen. She immediately flew backwards, hit a pillar hard, and then fell to the ground.
This time, the blood in my throat couldn't be swallowed anymore. It spurted out, and it seemed that the internal organs were also shattered inside.
She supported the ground with one hand and slowly got up. Blood slowly flowed from under the mask into her collar.
Feng Lianyi's purple eyes were cold, looking at her like a prey.
"You lost." He slowly walked towards her, lowered his head, and saw some blood stains on the white hem of his clothes, which were bright red and he was startled.
Huang Beiyue sneered: "I can afford to lose."
"Are you injured?" Feng Lianyi raised his head and his eyes followed her ferocious ghost mask and slowly moved to the lower abdomen where he had just kicked her.
There were obvious blood stains around the lower abdomen. Because the clothes were bright red, when they were stained red by blood, the fabric turned a strange red color.
"Injury is nothing. If you lose, you lose. I admit it." Huang Beiyue knelt on the ground with one knee. She no longer had the strength to stand up. She shook her head helplessly and desolately and said, "It seems that I can't get the solution."
The medicine is gone."
Seeing her open-minded and unrestrained attitude, Feng Lianyi couldn't help but feel a little admiration for her.
What she is facing now is Shura City, and she should know very well what will happen if she dares to challenge him and loses.
But this person has always been very calm, without showing any fear.
She dared to challenge him with such a serious injury. I'm afraid she had expected this result, but why did she come again? Is she not afraid of death? Or does she have to get the antidote to save people?
With such a tenacious and tough personality, if this kind of person stays in Shura City and is carefully cultivated, she will definitely be outstanding.
"There is a way for you to get the antidote." Feng Lianyi said particularly kindly.
Huang Beiyue looked up at him, "What can I do?"
"I admire you very much. If you are willing to join Shura City..."
"Impossible!" Before he could finish speaking, Huang Beiyue interrupted him rudely. Even for King Shura, she would not give him any face, "I hate this place in Shura City!"
Feng Lianyi was not angry, but a fierce light flashed in his purple eyes, "Why?"
"Because Shura City destroyed my home, and he made me feel betrayed again!"
