1350. Game of Death 12
It's just that the method of joining forces of these three people is a little more troublesome. When their bodies come into contact, the true qi in their bodies will also converge together in a peculiar way of operation, running back and forth on the bodies of the three people, no matter which person they are attacking, they can exert the combined strength of the three to the extreme, very fast. Just as Leng Xuan was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly heard a burst of cheers, accompanied by a burst of boos. Two voices came into Leng Xuan's ears, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
The cheers and boos came from the centre of the pitch, suggesting that one team must have scored the first goal. He remembered the man's bet at that age, and he guessed that the game would end in a draw, but now that the score was 1-0, he felt a little uneasy, and could only hope that another team could catch up.
However, because of the cheers just now, he was momentarily distracted. The three opponents took advantage of this opportunity and launched a frantic attack. This time, the three of them swung their iron fists from one direction at the same time, attacking Leng Xuan's body. When Leng Xuan reacted, his complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged the true qi in his body to protect his whole body, and waved his steel fist to resist the opponent's attack.
However, although he defended in time, he was a little slower to react, and he only fended off two of the punches, and the other punch hit him straight in the back. Suddenly, he only felt a sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the qi and blood in his body churned violently. However, although he was injured, his luck was good. Because he didn't know whose face he spit out of the mouthful of blood just now, the speed of the other three people stagnated slightly.
Although it was only a short moment, it was captured by Leng Xuan and firmly grasped this opportunity. Ignoring the injuries in his body, he swung his steel fist violently, concentrated all his strength, and struck out with a fierce momentum. As the golden light exploded on his steel fist, the bodies of the other three quickly retreated from his side. After breaking the opponent's triangular formation with one punch, Leng Xuan took a breath, forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood in his body, and then locked on one of the men and rushed away quickly.
In order to prevent the other two from rushing to the rescue, Leng Xuan pushed his speed to the extreme, and in the blink of his eyes, he had already come to the side of the mutated man. When the mutant man saw Leng Xuan appear in front of him, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly swung his iron fist and smashed it. However, when he saw an afterimage, Leng Xuan had disappeared from his eyes. When his gaze found Leng Xuan again, Leng Xuan had already come to his side and slammed his fist into his waist. The strength of this punch was very powerful, and only a click was heard from the mutated man's body, and it was obvious that the bones were broken under the attack of the huge force.
As soon as he succeeded, Leng Xuan didn't let go of this person easily, his figure flashed, quickly disappeared from the spot, and moved behind the man again, this time he aimed at the man's vertebrae. The golden light wrapped the steel fist, with a strong wind, and smashed on the mutant man's back, and suddenly only heard the man let out a painful wail, his face instantly turned pale, and then his body shook and fell to the ground.