Lin Feng nodded and accepted Lu Xiaobu's invitation to fight.
moment!
"Peng!"
The two people collided fiercely like two meteors!
There was no energy explosion, no earth shattering, and the battle between the two men was not even more shocking than the hundreds of thousands of troops attacking each other below.
Just a simple punch to the flesh!
"Peng!"
Lu Xiaobu punched Lin Feng on the nose, and two traces of blood remained from Lin Feng's nose!
Lin Feng did not dodge, but grabbed Lu Xiaobu's fist, twisted his body, and hit Lu Xiaobu's neck hard with his whip!
"Crack!"
Lu Xiaobu's head instantly tilted to the side.
However, Lu Xiaobu used this power to spin his body in the air and turned into the foot of the mountain.
Not only did he free his hand from Lin Feng's hand, he also kicked Lin Feng in the forehead with an upside-down golden hook!
Lin Feng's eyes were still as motionless as a mountain, and he raised his knees fiercely, aiming straight for Lu Xiaobu's chest!
"Pumbaa!"
The two people were hit hard almost at the same time, and their bodies were each knocked flying in the air!
And the next moment, the two people bumped into each other again!
Punches and kicks again!
Once again, don’t guard or hide!
Flying backwards to each other again!
Collide together again!
Fists, feet, knees, elbows, heads, even teeth!
This may not be the biggest showdown between two people since they met, but it is definitely the most brutal showdown between two people since they met!
As time went on, the two people's cultivation also began to recover.
As a result, the battle between the two began to become more and more fierce.
Under the sky, there was blood flowing freely and limbs flying around. Above the sky, the two people were constantly colliding like wild beasts.
…
How long will it take for hundreds of thousands of cultivators who don't need a break to fight to determine the outcome?!
If there are outsiders watching the battle, they may be able to tell you the time, but the soldiers on the battlefield don't know!
They only know how to kill the enemy or be killed by the enemy!
"Charge! Charge! Charge! Kill the ghost Taoist priest!"
"Ah...! I don't want to die!"
"Die!"
"I finally..."
"I've killed twelve of them! Xiao Wang, you...?! Hey, you've already left first! Then wait for me!"
"Bah! How come the flesh of these humans is so hard?! It's like a fucking rock!"
"Cao Nima! Let go of my brother!"
"Hahaha! Can you still recognize it?! This last piece of meat, I'm still... shocked! Poof!"
"Let's die together! Hahaha!"
"Run! He's going to blow himself up!"
"Master Xiaobu, I'll take the first step!"
"Young Master Lin, I, Lin Xiaojuan, can't accompany you anymore! See you again..."
"Zhang Xiaohu! Run to me quickly! I promised your parents to take care of you!"
"Uncle Li, among the 100,000 cavalry, I am ahead of you! It's better for me to protect you!"
"Xiao Zhi! Come over here! Stay behind me!"
"Xiaoya, when do I need to be protected?"
"..."
There are a lot of dialogues on the battlefield, but there are also many sounds of explosions and killings!
…
Time passed slowly.
There are fewer and fewer people on the battlefield.
Liang Lan covered the wound of her broken arm and looked at the person who fell to protect her again. Her eyes were too dry to shed tears!
Xue Lin and Xiao Laojiao were fighting on the edge of the battlefield, each with a sword and the other with a sword.
It's not that they don't want to rush into the center of the battlefield, but once they want to get close to the most dangerous battlefield, someone will always die trying to protect them.
Su Luoxue treated Liang Lan's wound with tears in her eyes.
Wu Qianmin looked up at the sky, watching the battle between the two people who could no longer see it!
Will Xiaobu win?
…
I don’t know how much time passed.
A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, it was a free fall!
Sombra is very fast!
"Peng!"
There is an extra hole in the ground!
A corpse.
A corpse that no longer has a human shape!
And then!
Another figure staggered down!
The second figure stood next to the pothole, looking at the corpse in the pothole with extremely complex eyes: "Is it over? In the end, I won, hey..."