"Tsk!" Unfortunately, the beast bone fist was so fierce that it still rubbed against Zhongguan Heng's shoulder, drawing a stream of blood.
"Damn it, both shoulders are injured. I can't even hold the sword at this rate..." While avoiding the opponent's attack, he suddenly fell several feet away and smoothly pulled out the Hongyun Sword that was stuck on the ground.
Guan Heng quietly swallowed half of the Liangsheng ointment and applied the remaining part to the most serious wound. Guan Heng thought to himself: "I seemed to have heard Qinghuang's voice just now. Could it be my imagination?!"
"Bang bang bang bang!" In the next moment, Shu Jiang suddenly clashed his fists repeatedly and shouted loudly: "Come on, let me use my strongest blow to send you on your way."
"Huh——" The blazing black energy suddenly gathered Shujiang's fists. Guan Heng, who was more than ten feet away, felt that this move must be extremely powerful, powerful and domineering. His mind was racing like lightning, and he couldn't stop thinking about it. Countermeasures.
"Roar——" With a sharp shout, Shujiang shook his fist and rushed forward. He waved his arms together and blasted out a black energy fist that could swallow up mountains and rivers. This power is definitely a blow at the pinnacle of the realm of tyrants. .
A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and Guan Heng shouted: "Come on."
"Qiang!" He pulled out the Jumang Sword with a burst of green light with his backhand, and threw it out at the same time as the Hongyun Sword. The two magic weapons quickly spun through the air and flew straight into the fierce Overlord's fist. .
"Boom - boom!" The moment the two forces collided, a huge ripple-like vibration was produced around them. Those who were too close were "tengtengteng" and kept retreating, using the fake black realm to challenge the top of the tyrant. With one blow, the stalemate could be stopped for an instant. This scene had already left others stunned.
"It's a pity that your strength is still far behind mine, Po!" Following Shu Jiang's roar, the Hongyun Sword was immediately shaken and flew into the sky. Shu Jiang was right, the power of Guan Heng's swords It's too far behind his punching power, and it can only stop him in the blink of an eye at most.
In an instant, the black energy fist force still struck through the air with a devastating force. Facing this violent attack, Guan Heng sneered slightly: "Sorry, Hongyun Sword is not the main attack force..."
"Tsk--" It was too late to speak, but then it was too late. Just as he finished his words, Jumang Sword burst out with green light and went straight towards Shujiang's door. This guy never expected that this sword would go through him. The invisible fist force struck right in the middle.
"Huh?!" He turned his head in panic and dodged. The sword light brushed past Shu Jiang's ear in an instant, "Pfft!" and cut off his left ear. At the same time, the wrist guard of Guan Heng's left hand trembled rapidly, and he suddenly faced the opponent's black energy fist.
"Huh huh..." The sound of wind suddenly appeared, and he forcibly contained the black energy, "Puff, puff, puff!" Because this force was too powerful, Guan Heng's arm had been bruised to pieces. "
"Shu Jiang, let's have a taste of how fast your own Tyrant Qi is." In the midst of the lightning and flint, Guan Heng gritted his teeth and suppressed the severe pain, and rushed to the opponent in an instant.
Shu Jiang, who was covering his injured ear, was at a loss when Guan Heng's punch hit the opponent hard: "Bang!"
"Pfft -" He raised his head and spurted out a stream of blood arrows, and Shu Jiang's body flew directly into the air. He felt exhausted and his consciousness was blurred. The last thought that appeared in his mind was: "No, I...lost!"
"Plop." Seeing the powerful enemy's body on the opposite side fall heavily to the ground, Guan Heng stood still despite being covered in blood. At this moment, he slowly turned his head and looked at the throne.
"Humph, I still won. Although I can't figure out your last move and the wrist guard, but you win, you win." Xia Yu was leaning on the throne at this time, and he announced slowly: "Winner , Guan Heng."
"OK!!"
"Wow!" The surrounding royal guards applauded and cheered in unison. Who doesn't admire the real hero? What's more, Guan Heng still defeated the strong with the weak and counterattacked to win. This alone is enough to make everyone present cheer for him. Jumped for joy.
"Win... win..." Qinghuang suddenly felt exhausted and fell into Ruotao's arms. She couldn't help but mutter: "This idiot makes me so worried. "
"Quiet!" Co-leader Xia Yu's face suddenly darkened at this moment: "This is a palace, no noise or impetuousness is allowed."
As soon as he said these words, more than a hundred royal guards fell silent. Only Guan Heng, whose body was shaking slightly and was on the verge of collapse, was left panting.
"The last two people left in this year's imperial competition are Wang Gan of the Xia Ku clan and Guan Heng."
Xia Yu's voice was cold and indifferent at this time, and even had a hint of viciousness. He continued: "I will give you two choices now, because the entrance to the Duobao Cave will be opened in the early morning of the day after tomorrow. Your decisive battle You can choose this afternoon or tomorrow, you two can decide by yourselves."
The Chongguo co-leader's words were obviously trying to cause trouble for Guan Heng, because he was now scarred and it was already difficult for him to barely stand. It would be unfair if he dared to compete with Wang in the afternoon.
But what Guan Heng thought of was another thing. Bi Wuxin once said that it would take him at least a day and a night to forge and repair the broken blade of Jumang Sword with all his strength. If he dared to compete with the king again tomorrow, he would But there was no time to go to Tujia Mountain to look for Bi Wuxin.
Therefore, Guan Heng immediately raised his voice and said: "Master Co-leader... I want to compete with Wang Gan this afternoon!"
As soon as he said these words, Qinghuang and Ruotao, who were hiding in a nearby corner, stamped their feet angrily: "Aren't you crazy?"
"Guan Heng!" After hearing this, the co-leader was still hesitant. Wang Gan of the Xia Ku clan next to him immediately said loudly: "You are so seriously injured, and you still want to compete with me? Isn't this looking down on me? I would rather wait for you. Recuperate your injuries and let’s fight fair again.”
Wang Gan was a simple and honest man, not only because he was unwilling to take advantage of Guan Heng, but also because of the arrogance of being a hegemon in his heart. Guan Heng shook his body and smiled slightly: "Brother Wang, aren't you also injured? The two of us. Injury versus injury, there’s nothing unfair about it.”
"But I was only slightly injured, but you..."
Before Wang dared to continue speaking, Guan Heng immediately took two steps forward and whispered: "Please, I have an emergency and have to leave Yangcheng tomorrow. Our competition can only be held this afternoon. Just think that I owe you a favor." , please agree, besides, I only want to get the qualification to enter Duobao Cave, the final outcome is not important."
"This..." Wang Gan was speechless for a moment after hearing his words. He was just thinking about how to answer. At this time, Xia Yu on the throne said: "Guan Heng, have you really thought it through? In my opinion, it would be more beneficial for you to have a decisive battle tomorrow, right?"
"Humph, it's really a cat crying over a mouse. Isn't this just what you want?" Guan Heng couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but he raised his head and said: "I have made up my mind, please give me your permission, but there is still a small ask."
——[Fifth update on May 6, 2017, hello everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for subscriptions and monthly votes]——
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