Ye Chong looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but look strange.

"It's interesting.

It feels like both of them are not doing their best.

and……

This fighting style...

Why do you always feel like you're acting?"

But the next moment came, he frowned suddenly and couldn't help but sigh.

At this same time, Jiu Shen Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stepped on the ground with one foot and flew up.

At the same time, the golden wine bottle in his hand suddenly changed the direction of the attack and slammed hard at the other party's head.

Mo Jinghong's face was stunned, as if he was stunned for a moment, but the colors in his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

boom!

A burst of exclamations suddenly broke out at the scene.

Then the next moment, the short-hand hammer in Mo Jinghong's hand suddenly turned around.

Click!

A light sound came out.

The spike at the front of the short-handed hammer suddenly jumped out, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time and suddenly launched an attack.

quick.

Incredibly fast.

even……

Almost no one noticed what was going on.

Fast speed.

Close distance.

Good angle.

puff!

The hammer tip, which was like a poisonous snake, rushed forward for about Mi, stabbed Jiu Shen Lu Xiaofeng's body, and then retracted, the speed was three points faster than when attacking.

The God of Baccarat couldn't help but groan, and the golden wine bottle in his hand accelerated several times in succession, hitting Mo Jinghong, who had only had time to turn his head slightly.

Click!

Ahhhhh!

The latter screamed and flew backwards out of the ring.

boom!

The huge No. 1 Stadium was suddenly filled with noise.

"Hahaha.

How is it?

An old monster is an old monster.

Your uncle will always be your uncle.

Although Mo Jinghong is not bad, he is still a little tender compared to the other god of wine."

"Although Mo Jinghong was defeated, the strength he showed before was obvious to all. It is estimated that he will grow into one of the most powerful martial arts warriors in the country in the future."

"hey-hey.

The power used by Baccarat just now was quite large.

Although Mo Jinghong avoided at the last moment, he obviously suffered a heavy blow.

With the strength of the God of Baccarat, if this wine bottle goes down, Mo Jinghong will probably die almost.

But it's a pity.

It’s a pity that I’m so young, I’m so sorry.”

"Who said Mo Jinghong was dead?

He is not moving now and may have just fainted.

But to be honest, this is a bit strange.

There is no doubt that when Baccarat launches its final attack, Mo Jinghong should have time to dodge.

At least you can go back.

hey-hey.

As long as you take a slight step back, the result will never be like this.

But the problem is that he seemed to be stunned for a while.

I wonder if it is because Baccarat used spiritual skills?”

“Who knows this?

I also find it a bit strange.

However, only the person involved understands this kind of thing in his heart.”

“Huh?

Look at the God of Baccarat.

Is he...

Something is also a problem?

Why keep standing still?

wrong.

No.

Look at the ground of the ring, it seems that there is water.

wrong.

That's blood.

OMG.

Dionysian...

Injured?!"

“Damn it!

It seems to be true.

What's going on?

How did he get hurt?

Who hurt him?

Why didn't I see it?"

...

On the rostrum.

Chu Xunhuan from the Ministry of Martial Arts and Katherine and Blanco from the Global Martial Arts Federation were all nervous.

Their eyes looked at Mo Jinghong, who was lying under the ring and being rescued by medical staff, and then they looked at Lu Xiaofeng, who was standing on the stage with blood.

"Mo Jinghong probably fainted. The concussion and the skull were broken. It looked serious, but it was actually controllable." Chu Xunhuan narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath of cigarettes. "Lu Xiaofeng was injured through the penetration. I wonder if it hurts his heart? But seeing how he is now, it is definitely very serious."

"Yes, he hasn't moved yet," Catherine frowned, "I should be afraid that she will not be able to hold on if she moves."

"The referee announced the result, but Lu Xiaofeng still didn't move," Blanco looked a little nervous, "Okay, the medical staff went up, but... what does Baccarat mean? Rejected?"

...

Zhang Mingyang hugged his arms and looked at the scene up and down the ring motionlessly. No expression changes were seen from his eyes and face.

At this moment, Ye Chong also stared at the stage with his eyes fixed on the spot, his eyebrows frowned, his eyes changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Soon, Jiu Shen Lu Xiaofeng slowly raised the golden wine bottle, slowly poured a sip of wine into his mouth, then grinned and looked at the three medical staff in front of him.

As a result, before they could speak, he shook his body and fell on the ring with a bang.

Wow!

The huge No. 1 Stadium suddenly fell into a hustle and bustle.
To be continued...