Although Jiang Yue was chatting with Luo Junji, his eyes never left the battle in the cutscene.
At this time, Murong Zhou and the Persian had been fighting for hundreds of rounds without a winner. From moves to internal strength, the two men's martial arts were very diversified, and they almost never repeated any moves, which was very amazing.
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"Murong Zhou is going to lose." Luo Junji suddenly frowned and said.
"Huh?" Jiang Yue was a little confused. At this time, the fight between the two was very fierce. Murong Zhou was not defeated at all, and even had a slight upper hand. How could he just lose?
"This Persian has hidden his strength. He should be familiar with the martial arts of the Central Plains!" Luo Junji looked a little ugly. If Murong Zhou also loses, the consequences will be serious. It is very likely that this time the masters of the Central Plains and the Western Regions will compete with each other.
The battle was lost like this!
Just when Luo Junji was speaking, there was a change in the field. The Persians who were fighting suddenly accelerated their counterattack. They made three consecutive moves, turned around, and slipped under their feet. In an instant, they
Came behind Murong Zhou!
"Transformation!" Luo Junji's face became even more ugly!
When Murong Zhou saw the Persian's figure disappearing, he barely hesitated. He turned slightly to one side and struck backwards with one palm!
But just as he was doing it, the Persian used Displacement again and moved to Murong Zhou's left side! Murong Zhou was shocked. He stepped down a little, turned around, and swung his legs in the air, turning into a sky.
He wanted to stop the Persian's figure with his leg shadow, but he didn't expect that his leg shadow also failed!
"Not good!" Murong Zhou's face changed drastically!
Murong Zhou felt an extremely huge palm force coming towards him from behind!
"Hey!" The Persian let out a burst of triumphant laughter.
Murong Zhou was horrified, but he still managed to twist his waist, flip around and shoot out with his palm!
However, Murong Zhou did not expect that,
"No!" Murong Zhou felt a terrifying suction coming from the Persian's palm, and his true energy surged towards him involuntarily. At the same time, a more domineering palm wind struck from the side! Murong Zhou
It was really unavoidable, and with no other option, I used the Doomsday Movement to minimize the damage from this heavy blow.
With a bang, the Persian's palm hit Murong Zhou's chest.
Murong Zhou used his mind-shifting technique, his body trembled suddenly, and then he stamped his feet. A loud bang was heard, and most of the incoming true energy was directed into the ground by him! The square bricks on the ground fell apart instantly, leaving a deep hole.
The footprints show how powerful this blow is!
Seeing this scene, everyone present knew that Murong Zhou had lost and did not want to fight anymore, otherwise the blow would not have been directed underground, but used to counterattack! Even Murong Zhou was not counterattacking or defending, but
What no one expected was that the Persian still had the upper hand and refused to show mercy. He thrust one palm outward and suddenly started waving both palms!
Murong Zhou didn't expect that the Persian would attack after winning the victory. In a moment, Murong Zhou received several slaps on his body! His figure was like a kite with its string broken, and he was blown away.
, and then fell heavily to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was extremely pale!
This blow, if it wasn't for Murong Zhou's teleportation at the last moment, I'm afraid this blow would have killed him!