"The prodigal son of the Blood Sword, Leng Bufan, has been famous for a long time. I met the master today and Ling Gang learned some great tricks." Ling Gang, full of momentum, clasped his hands and looked at Leng Bufan, who had cold eyes. He said with that strong fighting spirit, everyone present was moved.
Everyone could clearly feel that it was as if Ling Gang had met his real opponent.
"Don't dare, Ling Gang, I was very surprised by your appearance. Among my opponents, you are also a very strong one." Leng Bufan's eyes lost the arrogance, and the expectation of fighting in his body suddenly burst out.
And the intention to stand out is extremely strong.
"Thank you for taking care of me, let's get started!" Ling Gang's aura increased immeasurably, and it seemed that he also used the secret of aura when fighting Jiang Chen.
"Come on! The prodigal son has a knife." Leng Bufan shouted with fullness in his mouth, took a few steps forward, and waved the long knife forward in his hand. I don't know why? Leng Bufan is now used to taking the first shot, or he was originally
This is how your character should be. A prodigal is originally unrestrained and moves forward without any worries. This is what a prodigal is.
He is not the kind of person who has only martial arts and no wisdom as ordinary people say. Leng Bufan's intelligence is unmatched by anyone.
"Well done. Feng Ling's quick kick, kicking the country with one kick." Ling Gang also yelled loudly, ran forward, jumped up instantly with the force of his feet, pushed and kicked over, without any pause, as if his strength had been used to the limit.
.It seemed as if Leng Bufan was about to get dizzy after just one kick.
Whoosh! The strong wind roared past, and Ling Gang's feet kept winding, but he suddenly changed in mid-air. He stepped forward and stepped on the back of Leng Bufan's knife. With the help of its strength, he jumped forward and jumped.
Fisted over.
bump!
Leng Bufan slashed his sword backwards. Before he could react, the long sword in his hand had not been withdrawn, but Ling Gang's fist was sent to his chest in time.
Deng Deng Deng
Leng Bufan took three steps back. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked straight at Ling Gang, and he had a deeper understanding of Ling Gang in his heart.
That is unexpected, unexpected, and never follows common sense.
Whoosh! Ling Gang hurt Leng Bufan with a punch. The attack in his hand remained unchanged, and he hit him with another punch. But if this punch had hit Leng Bufan, then Leng Bufan would not have to participate in the competition. Leng Bufan quickly retracted his long hair.
Knife, step back.
Deng Deng Deng
Leng Bufan stepped back for more than ten seconds, but Ling Gang's four punches did not hit him. At this time, Leng Bufan had stabilized his retreat and squandered the long knife in his hand.
"The prodigal son's double swords, the swords penetrated to the bone." At this moment, Leng Bufan's sword speed reached an unprecedented level, so fast that people could not react. There were two swords in total, but because the speed of the sword was so fast,
All one could see clearly was that Leng Bufan had struck out with a knife and then retracted it.
puff!
Leng Bufan's sword was unexpectedly fast. Ling Gang's strong aura was instantly broken, like a balloon pricked by a needle. When the sword came out, before Ling Gang's powerful fist could be punched out, his own chest was
The blood flowed without any pause.
Bone-deep blood marks appeared on Ling Ling's forehead and chest in the shape of a cross on both sides. The blood was flowing so fast that Ling Gang had no intention of stopping. Ling Gang had to step back.
The spiritual power in the body is running to the limit, leaving absolutely no trace of its own strength, quickly recovering from injuries and stopping bleeding, but how can a warrior at the Jiling level have such rapid magical skills?
"Lend me one more sword. The prodigal son has three swords. Things can only be done three times, and the world is exchanged." Leng Bufan didn't want to stop just because Ling Gang accepted it, because Leng Bufan saw that Ling Gang would not be so simple, and he would not admit defeat like this.
, so he swung the knife again.
The world is changing, it seems that the entire space has been transformed, and the forbidden competition stage seems to be shaking constantly, as if it is turning the competition stage upside down.
The trembling space made Ling Gang wake up all over. At this moment, Ling Gang's bleeding finally stopped, leaving two traces on his chest.
The angry Ling Gang waved his fist, and powerful wind instantly surrounded the steel-like fist, and a golden light surrounded his fist, which seemed to be an indestructible golden body made of steel.
"The golden fist is hard to break, it breaks the void." The world changed unexpectedly, but Ling Gang's move also had the same momentum, breaking the void. This is not something that ordinary skills can do. Of course, in the current state, neither of them can do it.
There is no way to do this.
Touch! Dang!
The powerful golden fist met Leng Bufan's long knife, and the golden long knife also met Ling Gang's fist at the same time. They collided instantly, and the fist hit the blade. There was no feeling of being chopped down. Knowledge
A strong spiritual power quickly attacked his body.
The powerful blade did not cut off the golden fist. It seemed to have struck the body of a treasure. It just hit him hard and pushed him back without any sign of stopping.
Phew! Phew!
Leng Bufan and Ling Gang vomited blood at the same time and looked directly at each other. Ling Gang even knelt there on one knee, and the blood on his chest was flowing away quickly.
"I give up. You are qualified to fight them." Ling Gang's eyes were filled with light. He really couldn't hold on anymore. Now, even an ordinary person holding a knife can kill him.
Killing, he knew that Leng Bufan must not have reached this level.
"Okay!" Of course Leng Bufan also saw that Ling Gang had really gone all out. Although he was injured, he had not reached that point yet. If he really fought, he would easily defeat Ling Gang. However,
It's true that I have some injuries.
Leng Bufan glanced at Ling Gang, and he admired this person extremely in his heart. To be honest, if he hadn't met Jiang Chen, he would have definitely become close friends with Ling Gang, but now, can't he?
Leng Bufan asked himself this, and then walked off the stage. Ling Gang stood up slowly, held his wounds, and glanced at Leng Bufan who came off the stage.
I couldn't help but think in my heart that Leng Bufan couldn't beat the two of them, but what kind of ability did Jiang Chen have to be so powerful?
Of course, Ling Gang couldn't express the pain in his heart at this time, and he had no way to express it.
The game has just ended, and the next round has begun. The complicated game makes everyone wonder. Game, game, who wins and who loses, no one can tell clearly. This time, Jiang Chen started his journey.
, but he didn’t know how much he might win. Ye Tian’s unfathomability made him a little worried. Leng Bufan was the same as himself. Although he looked the same as Ling Gang, Jiang Chen knew that Leng Bufan must be the winner.
I have my own unique tricks for myself.
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