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Chapter 39: The Bloody End of the Battle(1/2)

Zhang Xinying stood proudly in the center of the ring, bowed to the crowd, and formally issued a challenge to challenge the county city guards Qian Shengshui.



Qian Shengshui, who stood up from the pile of dead people, was gentle and elegant, and a blue bamboo fan shook.

The white cotton-embroidered robe, a slender body and a handsome face are truly a beautiful man.

He walked slowly onto the ring, stood firm in his eight characters, put away the bamboo fan and put up his waist, his eyes that had been squinting slightly suddenly opened, a bright gaze flashed, and he looked up and down.

"You are going to challenge me, aren't you afraid of death?" The smiling face became cold when he said the next four words, his eyes became violent, and his eyes turned into the eyes of a ferocious beast that wanted to eat people.

The violent eyes of the eyes are not a manifestation of anger, but a special martial arts will.

If a man-eating tiger looks at the majesty of its prey, it brings people the threat of fear and death.

The violent eyes give people a way to tear all the lives in front of them, which is murderous intent!



"It's interesting. It's obviously a human-shaped beast, but it's like a ferocious beast." Zhang Xinying was surging in fighting, feeling it was very challenging. Qian Shengshui in front of him was like a ferocious beast.

If you kill more wolves, tigers, leopards, bears, etc., you will feel a little numb. Human-shaped ferocious beasts are more exciting and challenging.

The technique of fighting tigers is a technique of killing. You search for ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests all day long and kill them. This is just a daily practice.

Thirsty beasts drink blood and eat raw meat, use barbarism to fight barbarism, fight barbarism to escape shackles, and break through the realm step by step.

In less than a year, Zhang Xinying was promoted from the Second Martial Master to the Emperor Wuzong.

Killing, barbaric, breaking through the limits, bravely and diligently...



"Long time..." Qian Shengshui paused for a moment, as if he was recalling something, and continued: "I didn't meet someone who wanted to die."

Qian Shengshui became excited. Not only did his eyes look violent, but his whole person also began to be violent. His aura became stronger and stronger... This is not violent, but crazy!

This is a real human-shaped ferocious beast.



"It's about to start! From the beginning of the challenge, the two said one sentence, the provocation in front and the response behind... You see, the Qian Shengshui has gone crazy, and it turns out to be like a rumor, nicknamed the bloodthirsty crazy tiger... and the terrifying existence of eating human flesh and drinking human blood."

In the judges' seat, someone who knew about Qian Shengshui spoke and preached.



Wang Shouyi looked to the center of the ring and roared two violent roars, like an angry tiger roaring...

Breaking the eardrums!

One savage, the other madman, forgot all the moves and rushed together...

The muscles collided, the violent impact sounded like a big drum...

In the subtleties, Wang Shouyi heard the explosion and compression of the bones...

Just such a simple collision, I was going to divide my life and death, and all my strength broke out!



The violent collision did not separate the two, but instead held each other's hands...

The next round of confrontation begins again!

If your hands cannot move, then move your feet!

The legs were intertwined, and there was still a violent impact sound, without any skills, this was a confrontation...

The clothes exploded, and the two of them had half of their pants' legs turned into gray...

The flesh exploded, and blood splattered...

No one shouted in pain, no one shouted to stop, and they still fought wildly.



"This is a competition..." Countless people were shocked, this was even more tragic than the life-and-death battle of ferocious beasts...

What moves, what styles...

What internal strength, what skills...

Nothing at all...



"You can see the bones, why are you still keeping..."

"Don't they... hurt..."



On the ring, blood was stained with blood and mixed with eroded flesh and blood, splashing everywhere...

"Click"

I don't know whose calf bone was kicked off...

But no one fell down, the battle continued...

...

Finally, a foot flew out of the ring with half of its calf... and smashed into the crowd...

A man was hit by half of his foot, and the crowd surged...

Screams rang...

Then, speechless...

That was half of the calf, and someone fainted...

It's so cruel... so scary!

The two people on the ring are even more ferocious than ferocious beasts.



"ah!"

Qian Shengshui roared, and the half of his legs were his.

But the roar is not because of the pain, but another outbreak...

The bulge of the right hand muscles is more prominent...

A click sound...

...

Everyone found out that Qian Shengshui had crushed Zhang Xinhu's left forearm!

What's even more terrifying is behind. The money from losing the left foot has been watered, and the right foot is kicked off by Zhang Xinhu...

Qian Shengshui roared again, and his hands muscles bulged again at the same time...

There was a "tearing" sound.

Qian Shui twisted Zhang Xinying's left forearm from the joint, tore it apart, and pulled it off...

...

Both sides suffered losses...



Qian Shengshui's right leg was ruined and his left calf was gone!

Zhang Xinying, her left leg was broken and her left forearm was gone!

One half of the body is completely ruined, and the other one on the left is completely ruined...



Will the battle continue? Everyone's question will be answered immediately.

The two men who finally separated, although they calmed down, no one gave in.

Qian Shengshui tore open the blood-stained cotton robe, tied the green bamboo fan to his right leg, and tied the left leg tightly.

Zhang Xinying only had one hand, but only tied her left arm, which was a little faster.

The battle continues...



Qian Shengshui sat on the ground with his butt and slapped the ground with both hands.

Using his hands as his feet and his right foot as his soldiers, he threw himself out and smashed him to Zhang Xinying...

"In this way, you can still fight!" The crowd was silent, staring blankly at the ring.


To be continued...
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