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Chapter 287, Brilliant Casting (4)

The shock brought by Di Cheng and the others gradually subsided as the game was suspended. Everyone felt regretful and unsatisfied. It can be seen that no one dared to make any more noises after seeing the tyrannical strength of his two men, so they had to suppress their dissatisfaction.

Returning attention to the ring. Mofsang's method of expanding the bet chips also cleverly aroused people's enthusiasm. The rich people present were not fools. They naturally understood that Tu Qingcang was seriously injured after the fierce battle just now.

In this state, can he still withstand the wild impact of the two fighting kings? I'm afraid no one is sure, even those staunch supporters who once had full confidence in him.

Suspense has appeared, the variables have become bigger, the stakes have increased, and tonight's game is really interesting!!

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the atmosphere at the scene returned to enthusiasm again. After placing their bets, the rich people leaned back on their seats, smoking cigars, drinking red wine, and prepared to cheer for the next battle.

but……

When Qian Sen, the little king of 100 consecutive victories, walked onto the ring carrying a spear, Tu Qingcang did not fight immediately, but made a decision that was beyond everyone's expectations.

Imitate Dicheng that day and fight one against two!

Fight the joint attack of the two fighting kings on your own!

Tu Qingcang understood his injuries and knew that it was basically impossible to defeat the two Qian Sen's joint efforts in his current state. But that day, Di Cheng's glory of one against two was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the world. He did not want his final glory to be

There are flaws. So...he wants to challenge! He wants to challenge!!

Even if he lies in this arena today, even if he loses in the end, he still wants to end with no regrets!

Tu Qingcang's plan was opposed by many people, including Mo Fusang, but he was determined and continued to invite the 100-game winning streak king 'Long Spear Qiansen' and the 200-game winning streak king 'Broken Sword Feihun'.

The model was finalized, Qian Sen and Fei Hun announced their acceptance of the letter of challenge!!

A roar swept through the entire audience. Tu Qingcang used his voice to shake up his momentum, and his momentum to boost his energy. He forgot about humiliation and pain, and gathered all his strength to launch an attack.

Qian Sen and Fei Hun joined forces to attack, and their lifelong strength soared to the peak!! The spears flew like a white dragon, rolling up the sky and the sharp afterimages, stabbing Tu Qingcang from all tricky angles. The broken knife went crazy, opening and closing like a huge wave.

Rolling, like a storm sweeping across, shaking Tu Qingcang hard.

One side attacked from a distance, while the other fought closely; one was cunning and ruthless, and the other was brutal and manic. It was the first time for the two fighting kings to join forces, but they quickly reached a tacit understanding and formed a gorgeous and shocking storm of sudden killings, trapping and killing Tu Qingcang.

central.

The strong visual impact gradually made the atmosphere of the scene crazy. The previous regrets and regrets were completely abandoned with the desperate and bloody battle between the two sides in the ring.

Crazy shouts and deafening cheers sounded again, one wave after another!!

"Who is better between him and Lao Yang?" In the luxury box, Di Cheng watched the competition in the ring with great interest.

The three-dimensional image on the crystal screen clearly displayed the fierce battle between the three people. The immersive feeling was no worse than the live scene. The clarity and detailed description were actually more visual impact, and its effect was better than that of the currently popular 3D images.

More subtle.

Sha Lang rubbed his sore right foot and sighed: "They are both freaks and barbaric. God knows who is stronger between them. But this guy's muscle strength should be better than Brother Jing. If you don't believe it, you can pull the life out of the room."

Come, make sure that the dead point technique is invalidated, and no matter how hard you click it, it won’t kill him.”

Anne stared at the screen in front of her and analyzed seriously: "The exact strength should be almost the same. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, but they are almost the same. Yang Jing is like a savage beast, full of war-loving factors in his bones. His fighting method may seem barbaric, but there is something crude in it.

Fine, there is essence in the fine, it comes completely from the heart, and it comes from the heart. It can cope with various situations and people. The scary thing is that there are no flaws. The more you fight, the braver you get, the stronger you get, and you are tireless! This Tu Qing

Cang... is more like a steel robot. The manic and crazy momentum will only erupt during battle, and the momentum is astonishing. It is most appropriate to use an active volcano as a metaphor. Shen is silent and as stable as a mountain, and when it explodes, it shakes the earth and destroys the earth.

Everything! And..."

"And what?" Di Cheng looked at Annie with interest, but he didn't expect her analysis of Yang Jing to be so thorough and her evaluation of Tu Qingcang to be so high.

"Tu Qingcang is a quick jade! First, because he deliberately imitated you and pursued the ultimate in speed, he neglected his own advantages. Second, his muscle strength is already very good, but there is still room for improvement. Third, his muscle strength is already very good, but there is still room for improvement.

, attaches great importance to the display of power when punching and attacking, and ignores changes in moves and trajectories, so he is evaluated as a 'robot'. If someone can give him guidance, he can complement and blend the three uneven characteristics with each other.

, I believe his future achievements... are limitless!!" Anne looked at Tu Qingcang who was writhing like a dragon on the crystal screen with a serious expression, carefully summarizing and analyzing in detail. She was once one of the planners of the entire Skynet operation.

1. Participated in the analysis and selection of secret strong men from all over the world. She has witnessed many peak duels. She has also been fortunate enough to witness human emperor level battles. Her eyes have seen too many strong men.

, she is an expert in analyzing a person's strengths and weaknesses. She is very confident in this, and Di Cheng will not take it lightly either.

"Are you interested in him?" Ye Wantong lazily leaned on the snow lion's thick hair, eating bright red cherries and looking at the screen in front of her, truly charming.

"I stayed in Hulunbuir for five years and had several exchanges with him. In a word, I... admire him very much." Di Cheng made no secret of his purpose.

Ye Wantong turned over, and most of her delicate body lay on the snow lion's huge body: "I think he is very stubborn, what can you do?"

"Let nature take its course, it depends on fate. If you really can't force it... destroy him!" Di Cheng spoke softly, without saying anything in depth, and continued to enjoy the fierce battle in the ring that had begun to turn tragic. Judging from the state of both sides...

...It should be almost reaching its limit...

SPLASH!!!! The swinging stainless steel spear hit Tu Qingcang hard on the back, and the skin as hard as pig iron burst open in an instant. The severe pain caused the body to tense up instantly, and his eyes bulged like dead fish.

"Broken knife... cut!!" Fei Hun seized the opportunity and jumped up violently. The * broken knife was filled with terrible evil intent like a roaring mountain and tsunami, and struck straight into the center of Tu Qingcang's head. The momentum seemed to be about to hit him.

He split in half.

Qiang!! Tu Qingcang fought with all his strength at the critical moment, but his hasty interception was unable to withstand Fei Hun, who was also dominating with strength. Amidst the ear-splitting roar... he knelt down on one knee and hit the rock platform hard.

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"Get away!!" Fei Hanlun kicked his right foot and Qian Sen's sweeping spear approached at the same time, hitting Tu Qingcang's chest who just knelt down.

The majestic body was swept away miserably as if struck by lightning, and bounced and rolled several times against the surface of the ring until it was ten meters away, with streaks of dazzling blood scattered along the way.

"Tu Qingcang, your myth... I will end it!!" A violent roar exploded on the tip of the tongue, and Fei Hun's body jumped into the air with a wild step. In the shocking rotation of a windmill, a broken knife was like a giant.

Tear apart the space and chop down!

Qian Sen's feet scraped the ground and moved mysteriously, using his body skills to the extreme. Almost at the same time, he and Fei Hun reached in front of Tu Qingcang who had just stood up. The sky was filled with guns and fire, and they stared at him for a moment, hitting his heart and vitals like a bullet.

The combination of the two phases resulted in a shocking sudden attack! The fierce murderous intent completely locked Tu Qingcang's vitality, and the harsh sound of breaking wind was like the grin of the god of death, waiting excitedly for the soul to dissipate.

Everyone in the arena held their breath, clenched their fists tightly, and stared at the bloody battle of life and death at the critical moment in the arena.

"Ah!!" Tu Qingcang, who was covered in blood, looked up to the sky and howled loudly. He looked as ferocious and terrifying as an evil ghost. At this moment, his muscles were squirming like a python, and the terrifying power roared towards his arms. The next moment...

Rushing forward like a gun, the gleaming iron fists met the broken knife above the head and the spear in the chest!

Qiang!!! The thrust of the iron fist was precise and violent, resisting Fei Hun's broken knife, as well as the deadly spear tip! After a brief burst of power, Tu Qingcang's body was tragically thrown away and smashed towards

Rubber strips on the edge of the ring.

Fei Hun's broken knife was full of cracks in the tremor of power, and the body that was thrown down was also thrown away by the rebound. Qian Sen was no exception. No matter what, he could not imagine that Tu Qingcang could actually use it.

He resisted the tip of his own spear with his fist. Due to his mistake and carelessness, not only was the spear blown away, but his hands holding the spear were dripping with blood and his bones were damaged.

After a fierce exchange of blows, all three were injured and lay on the ring.

"My glory, my myth!!" Tu Qingcang, who was covered in blood, roared, jumped up, and ran away with blood-red eyes. He exerted his immature extreme body skills and appeared in an instant where he had just knelt down.

Fei Chen stood up in front of his body, and then his tense right leg was released fiercely like a spring, hitting his chin with the force of thunder.

Hiss!! Fei Hun's whole body was filled with chills. Although he had seen him display this weird speed when fighting against Di Cheng before, after all, he was limited to just watching. Only now that he was in it in person could he truly feel the throbbing and trembling.

It's too late to stop...

Bang!! Click! The hammer-like right foot hit Fei Hun on the chin, and the terrifying force instantly spread to the entire head. Not only did the chin kick off, but Fei Hun himself flew into the air like a cannonball.

"My glory!! My myth!!" Tu Qingcang roared again like crazy, grabbed Fei Hun's calf and smashed it to the ground.

Fei Hun was already dizzy from being kicked before and was unable to respond at all. His broken head fully connected with the rock table, and in an instant...

Click!!

The skull was shattered, and blood, minced meat, and brain matter... followed by splashing out, like a watermelon being hit.

The king of fighting with 200 consecutive victories... broke his sword and Fei Hun... died tragically!!

Hiss... At this moment, the dead silence of the whole place was filled with gasps of cold air... Even if they were used to seeing blood and killing, the rich people also felt their hearts twitching at the scene before them.

Qian Sen was also horrified. He swallowed hard and turned around to rush towards the spear not far away.

Can……

"Next, you!!!" A beast-like roar suddenly exploded in his ears. Qian Sen was so excited that he froze in place, his eyes slowly turned, and soon... Tu Qingcang's ferocious face with bloodshot eyes

The blood-soaked body was clearly reflected in his sight.

The next moment...

Qian Sen's body suddenly trembled unnaturally, and then under the dull gazes of everyone... he rolled his eyes... and fell to the ground on his back, and his fair face was gradually covered with a light green color.

The gallbladder ruptured and he... was scared to death!!

Scared to death? Many people felt the corners of their eyes twitching, obviously unable to accept the incredible and ridiculous display. The little fighting king with a hundred consecutive victories was actually scared to death in the ring??

But before they could buffer themselves, Tu Qingcang, who had been glaring like a god of war... fell straight to the ground on his back while maintaining a fierce look and posture, and hit the ring hard, with a dull impact sound like a drum.

On everyone's mind.

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