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"At this time, you still want to rely on absolute strength to resolve it, let's die!"

The black green roared.

In the previous fight, he had been suppressed by Wang Lun's strength, and Wang Lun used the advantage of strength to deal with him, making him thunderous, but now he wants Wang Lun to know before he dies that the so-called one force will drop ten times is not incorrect, but the premise is that you Wang Lun must be able to absolutely suppress him in terms of strength advantage in order to defeat him.

Otherwise, it will be like now, he will send Wang Lun to the Western Heaven with exquisite killer moves!

Poof.

Wang Lun's fist wind was directly stabbed and disintegrated by Wu Qing with his sword, and in the process of the long sword's long drive, the sword qi vibrated and quickly shattered Wang Lun's defense.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was less than half a meter away from Wang Lun's heart, Wu Qing couldn't help but sneer, and shouted in his heart that Wang Lun had any tricks to use, because any tricks would no longer work, and the outcome was decided!

"It's really strong. ”

Wang Lun is indeed struggling to deal with it, and now there is very little Qi that can be used, and the situation is very dangerous.

Fortunately, he estimated that Wu Qing's Gang Qi was also about the same, as long as he carried this sword, Wu Qing would immediately have to be restrained, and even be turned around by him.

Of course, Wang Lun will not give up.

The sword was about to stab his body soon, but Wang Lun didn't panic, and still used the little Gang Qi he had left, and tried his best to block Wuqing's sword, further weakening the power of this sword.

Half a meter away, it can be reached in an instant, and when Wu Qing's sword comes into contact with his clothes, only the last thin layer of Gang Qi is left on Wang Lun's body, which is protected in front of his heart.

Seeing this, Wu Qing was simply overjoyed, at this time, Wang Lun finally had poor donkey skills!

Although he himself was no better, and his internal strength was almost exhausted, as long as the long sword was sent into Wang Lun's body, this bitter battle would end.

Wu Qing puffed up, the sword snorted, and finally pierced the last thin layer of Gang Qi, and the tip of the sword directly touched the skin of Wang Lun's heart.

Just when Wu Qing thought that he could maintain this strength and stab Wang Lun through the heart, a resistance suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword!

Wu Qing was taken aback!

He hurriedly wanted to exert his strength, no matter what the reason was, he knew that in fact, there was only one chance, time was too precious, he had to stab the damn long sword into Wang Lun's heart!

"It's late. ”

Wang Lun smiled at this time, which made Wu Qing's intuition not good.

Wang Lun did feel the cold feeling coming from the skin on his heart, and the tip of the sword had already touched, but he also responded at this time, that is, to run all the internal force in his body to the meridians near the heart, "reinforced" the heart.

Of course, if other Transformation Strength Grandmasters encountered the same situation, they would definitely do the same, and he believed that Wu Qing had also considered this situation.

According to the general situation, even if he did this, he couldn't stop Wu Qing's stab with his long sword, after all, the Gang Qi was penetrated, and even if the internal force strengthened the heart part, the heart part would still be flesh and blood, and it would still be pierced into it.

However, after he defended with all his might, he found that the last layer of Gang Qi had successfully consumed the considerable energy of the sword of Wu Qing, and he knew that his opportunity had come.

Although the last Gang Qi was broken, the power of Wu Qing's sword also dropped to a level that he could accept, and he decided to fight back.

"I don't believe it!"

Wu Qing met Wang Lun's smiling confident expression, not believing that he could pierce Wang Lun's heart, and the long sword still stabbed forward at a speed.

However, the speed at which the tip of the sword pierced in was very slow, much slower than he had imagined.

When the tip of the sword pierces about two centimeters, the strength of the sword is almost consumed!

For the first time, there was a great panic in Wu Qing's heart, and he felt that his life was shrouded in shadows.

What the hell is going on, he can obviously use this sword to pierce Wang Lun's body!

It can be said that even if Wang Lun runs all the internal force to the heart, it will be useless, but things have changed, Wang Lun's heartmouth is very hard, as if the heart is not protected by flesh and blood, but copper skin and steel bar!

Finding that the long sword could not be pierced again, Wu Qing's face was full of shock, although he also woke up in time and planned to urge the long sword again, but as Wang Lun said, it was too late.

Wang Lun ignored Wu Qing's shocked expression, retreated, took the initiative to let his body out of the long sword, and then quickly kicked out, hitting Wu Qing's wrist with the sword.

At this time, Wu Qing didn't have time to urge the long sword again, and the sword power sent out had almost disappeared, where could he still resist Wang Lun's quick kick.

Wu Qing felt a pain in his wrist, his fingers involuntarily released, his whole arm was waved upward, and after the long sword came out of his hand, it flew diagonally into the ruins of the clubhouse more than ten meters away.

Wang Lun saw that Wu Qing finally lost the long sword, so naturally it was impossible to give Wu Qing a chance to pick up the long sword, so he rushed again, clinging to Wu Qing, and fought with the other party in close quarters.

Wu Qing immediately fell into passivity, worse than in any previous situation, and after two bangs, his body was punched twice by Wang Lun first.

"Damn!"

Wu Qing's whole person is almost spewing fire from the top of his head!

The attack was unsuccessful, and Wang Lun counterattacked with absolute strength!

"Bajiquan!"

At this moment, he didn't bother to think about why Wang Lun's mental defense was so amazing, he didn't have a long sword, and he didn't use other martial arts, and he would be beaten to death by Wang Lun like a stake.

Bajiquan is a martial art that his master Ye Donghan rarely uses but is very proficient in, he and Jin Jue have both been taught by Ye Donghan, and he is naturally much higher than Jin Jue in terms of Bajiquan's achievements.

After all, he is the Grandmaster of Transformation Strength.

But before, the ultimate style of the Blue Blood Sword Technique consumed too much internal force, and now it sends out the Eight Extremes Fist, which is far less powerful than usual.

Although he relied on Bajiquan, he immediately stood firm, and he did not lose in the collision with Wang Lun's fists at close distance, but he sensed the seriousness of the situation.

Wang Lun is the same as him, and his internal strength is also about the same, and the two of them are equal to each other, but Wang Lun is stronger than him in terms of internal strength!

So much so that now, both sides are punching and emitting anger, and the scene looks half-hearted, but in fact, there is a big hidden danger on his side!

After fighting for more than a dozen moves, sure enough, the disadvantages of his internal strength not being as good as Wang Lun were exposed, and Wang Lun gradually gained the upper hand, forming a suppression of him!

Bang.

He received another punch in the body.

A total of three punches made his blood surge, and the internal force was a little uncomfortable.

And he hasn't hit Wang Lun once!

Wu Qing was unwilling to retreat now, he thought he could kill Wang Lun, if he couldn't even let Wang Lun suffer a decent trauma, he would feel too cowardly if he retreated.

So, Wu Qing gritted his teeth and desperately began to fight back, determined to be unprecedentedly firm.

But Wang Lun's determination is only stronger than Wu Qing, and it is even more resolute!

Wang Lun completely ignored the injuries on his body, his fists opened and closed, and he had a fierce posture of fighting for his life, Wu Qing wanted to fight back, so he pressed down Wu Qing's counterattack again and again.

He was like a monstrous beast, making Wuqing afraid.

Wu Qing insisted on counterattacking for more than ten seconds, and his heart was somewhat weakened, he was a little scared, and he had the idea of retreating.

If he continued to fight, he knew that he would not be able to turn the tables, but would be forced to stay here by Wang Lun.

Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood.

He let Wang Lun live for a few more days this time, and when he learned a lesson, he went back and waited for the recuperation to be completed, and then looked for an opportunity to do it.

After making a feint attack and forcing Wang Lun to retreat, Wu Qing didn't drag the mud and water in the slightest, and turned around and ran away.

Wu Qing used a set of Xuan-level footwork, as if he was tapping on the ground, he changed a position in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he opened a distance of seven or eight meters from Wang Lun.

Run away?

Wang Lun was not surprised to see Wu Qing doing this, but if Wu Qing thought that he could leave so easily, it would be too naïve.

Whatever he says, he will also fight with all his might, and he will not let Wu Qing slip away easily.

After all, Wu Qing is alive, and next time he will not only be able to make a comeback, but he will also call the helpers of Huahe General Gate to help, and even Ye Donghan may come forward in person.

And he, far less big than Wu Qing's martial arts back and Jing, can't find a helper, let Wu Qing run away this time, next time he can still only be single-handed, but the opponent may be Wu Qing plus other masters!

Wang Lun rolled up his feet, directly picked up a fragment of a lamp on the ground, kicked the fragment of the lamp to Wu Qing's back like a football, and then he himself rushed up.

The lamp, when in good condition, should have been a crystal chandelier, not only beautiful, but also sturdy, and the clubhouse had cracked open after the explosion, and the fragment was about the size of a hand, and after being kicked away, it shot like a cannonball.

The whistling sound of the wind aroused Wu Qing's vigilance, Wu Qing no longer had much qi to use, and he didn't have the confidence to block the "hidden weapon" that flew behind him by relying on his body, so he had to stop quickly, turn around and swing his fist.

Bang.

Wu Qing smashed the fragments of the lamp with a punch and defused the blow, but the distance that could be pulled away was also smoothed out by Wang Lun, Wang Lun bullied and rushed up, and after getting close, he continued to force Wu Qing to fight with him in close quarters.

"Damn, rely on ......"

Wu Qing scolded in his heart, and if he was entangled again, his situation would only be more unfavorable.

With all his strength, Wu Qing once again got rid of Wang Lun, and used Xuan-level footwork to run away again, but a sharp sound of breaking the air soon came from behind him.

Moreover, this time it was not a sound of breaking the air, but a large piece!

I feel that the "hidden weapon" that shot at him this time did not only have one direction and one position, and when he looked back and saw it clearly, Wu Qing's face turned black!

A large canopy of steel balls, the number may exceed thirty, like the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers, forming a large area of hidden weapon bursting, all coming towards him!

In this situation, even if he was a Sect Master, his scalp was numb.

Because these steel balls were sent by Wang Lun, who is also a Sect Master of Transformation Strength, he didn't just wave his hand to knock the steel balls away.

Wu Qing's face was gloomy, and he quickly pulled out a considerable part of the internal force in his body, stimulated it, formed a wall of Gang Qi in front of him, and violently pushed all the Gang Qi out.

Puff puff puff.

The steel balls continued to break through the gangqi, and although most of them were stopped, three steel balls still passed through and hit Wu Qing's chin, left arm, and chest respectively.

In an instant, three blood holes were formed in three places, as strong as black green, and they also let out a miserable scream, and their steps when they turned around and fled were a little staggering.

Wang Lun chased after him directly.

He knew that Wu Qing had been injured, and it was likely that he was even more psychologically lost, and now the overall situation had been decided.