Yang Dongqing's big stele wrestler is amazingly powerful, extremely fierce, and with the rotation of footwork, his speed is getting faster and faster, and his strength is getting heavier and heavier. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn less than three seconds, he himself had an unbearable feeling, muscles, fascia, and bones were all aching, which was caused by too much strength.

And the dwarf at this moment was even more uncomfortable, Yang Dongqing's speed was too fast, and there were attacks from the other party in all directions, and he was like being in a shrinking cage. If he has enough physical strength, he can handle it completely. But now, he felt extremely difficult, the opponent's body was too fast, his gear was restrained, he couldn't attack, he could only defend, and the speed was gone, only desperate to resist.

And Yang Dongqing's fist was getting heavier and heavier, and he felt that he was about to be unable to stop it, and both arms were extremely sore.

"No, you have to use your strength, or you'll be killed. Seeing Yang Dongqing fall with another palm, the dwarf gritted his teeth, and couldn't take care of it anymore, it was better to lose the thunder beast than to lose his life.

The right hand was combined into a hand knife, and the dwarf waved his hand upwards to meet Yang Dongqing's palm. The other hand stabbed forward sharply, and the energy gushed out. He saw that Yang Dongqing had not used his strength, thinking that he didn't have much energy, and wanted to hit his opponent by surprise.

Yang Dongqing's palm fell, and he suddenly felt his pores explode, and without thinking about it, his other hand was also stretched out flat, and between the flips of his wrist, a dagger with cold light suddenly appeared.

"When~" The gold and iron resonated, and the anger hit the dagger, and the dwarf was stunned, he didn't expect this situation at all.

If his energy consumption was not large, this blow could at least knock Yang Dongqing's dagger away. But at this moment, the dagger only paused slightly, and continued to stab forward.

The distance between the two sides was less than half a meter, so close that the dwarf didn't have time to dodge, and was stabbed in the palm of the hand with a dagger.

"Ah~" A painful cry, the dwarf was so frightened that his soul flew, and he squatted down without even thinking about it, and the big monument wrestler on the top of his head was really fatal.

From this glance, you can see the experience and reaction of the fifth-level master, as well as the mentality when facing the enemy, it is a fool for ordinary masters to be stupid.

However, despite his last efforts, he could not save his life. The burst of energy just now almost exhausted his energy, and although he squatted down, he didn't make the next backward movement. It's not that he didn't think of it, but his body can't keep up with his thoughts.

Yang Dongqing's big monument wrestler fell, and with a click, the dwarf suddenly froze. Half of his head was slapped into the cavity by the palm, and the broken vertebrae protruded from the back of his neck.

His eyes bulged out as if they were about to fly out of their sockets. From the look in his eyes, he could see his fear and doubts, and he couldn't understand why Yang Dongqing suddenly had an extra dagger until he died.

Yang Dongqing didn't think much about it at all, he retreated with one blow, and went straight to the depression, and the thunder beast was his target. When he fought with the dwarves, the eighth uncle had already taken the thunder beast from the depression.

"Plop!" the dwarf fell to the ground, and around him, there was a distinct circle, which was trampled out by Yang Dongqing's heavy steps. It's like being ploughed out, unconventionally neat.

The eighth uncle stood on the edge of the depression and did not leave, but looked at Yang Dongqing with a smile on his face.

"Young man, you are so insidious, you even hid a dagger. The eighth uncle stared at Yang Dongqing and spoke softly.

"You got the Thunder Beast, and you didn't even run?" Yang Dongqing stood still, revealing a suspicious look.

"Why should I run..... you're just a terrestrial star. As he spoke, the eighth uncle looked at the dead body of the dwarf, shook his head and said, "This guy is so pitiful, he actually died in the hands of the earth-level level." ”

Yang Dongqing didn't speak, thinking in his heart how to make a move, the other party was more powerful than the dwarf, and it could be seen from the battle between the two just now.

The eighth uncle turned around and said, "You think I will run away with the thunder beast, and you will chase after you, when my physical strength is exhausted, the final fate will be the same as that of a dwarf." ”

After a slight pause, the eighth uncle laughed: "Hehe, it's a pity, you can hide it from the dwarf, but you can't hide it from me." Seeing that you haven't used your Qi all this time, I know you're not level 5...... Since you're not level five, why should I go, wouldn't it be easier to kill you?"

"Do you think you killed me?" Yang Dongqing narrowed his eyes.

"The dwarf consumes too much physical energy, and you were injured by me, so you took advantage of the loophole, otherwise do you think you can defeat the fifth-level master?" Eighth Uncle smiled proudly, and then said: "But I'm a little strange, how can you have such strong physical strength at the ground level." Looks like you have a lot of energy-boosting drugs...... Boy, if you give me the medicine. By the way, and your dagger, and obediently listen to me, I can consider sparing your life. ”

Yang Dongqing squinted his eyes and suddenly let out a sneer: "But I don't want to spare your life." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Dongqing stomped heavily on the ground, and the fierce internal strength gushed, and the rocks on the ground suddenly exploded into a big crater. The next moment, he had already approached the eighth uncle, his body turned, and the purple-black fan-like palm slapped at the other party.

He thought very clearly, the other party may be powerful, but the consumption must be a lot, otherwise he will do it directly, how can he say so much. This can only show that the other party is not sure, or is not absolutely sure. And the other party didn't grasp it, and his opportunity came.

The eighth uncle snorted heavily: "You are looking for death by yourself." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and grabbed Yang Dongqing's palm. He really didn't want to do it, he had consumed a lot before, even if he killed the other party, he was afraid that he would not be too good, and it would be troublesome for someone to come at that time. But this doesn't mean that he is afraid of Yang Dongqing.

When he made a move, the speed was three points faster than that of the dwarf, and Yang Dongqing's palm was more than half a meter away from the top of his head, and the two collided together.

"Smack!" With a soft sound, Yang Dongqing's strength suddenly retracted, stomped on the ground, and stepped on the ground into a deep pit, and then cast a starry shadow, and when he reached the other side of the eighth uncle, he slapped it down with another palm.

The eighth uncle's figure flickered, and he stepped sideways, and he was about to crash into Yang Dongqing's arms.

Yang Dongqing stomped on the ground again, withdrew his hand, and turned around again to dodge.

In an instant, Yang Dongqing sped up, and there was a bang under his feet, and every step fell extremely heavy, and he could step out of a big pit. And his big monument wrestler was the same as the two of them just now, and every move was retracted, and he didn't exert any strength at all.

"Want to use speed to play with me? You're a little tender. The eighth uncle shouted, and his speed increased suddenly.

However, at the moment when he rushed to Yang Dongqing's side, his feet suddenly slipped.

Yang Dongqing's figure turned, and he raised his hand to be a palm. He is not using speed to fight for consumption, but using his body to create an environment that is conducive to his performance.