See the fastest updates With a flip of his big hand, the black knife turned freely, and another faint stream of blood disappeared from it. otbnkotgt At the same time, facing Lin Qing's other claw, he also shot a monument opening hand with his left hand.
Although Zhou Bin is not good at fisting and palm kung fu, Zhou Bin has already developed his inner strength.
Obviously, he does not think that Lin Qing can compare with him.
With absolute power, this palm was just halfway through, and there was extremely strong inner energy, turning into a hand of white mist, which in turn grabbed Lin Qing's tiger claw.
"Sure enough, if you really have the inner strength to fight with him head-on, you really won't be able to gain any advantage."
Whether it was the reversal of the blade on the left or the hand that opened the monument on the right, Lin Qing had certain expectations before he stepped forward and wanted to fight quickly.
With a dull look on his face, without any warning, Lin Qing's body, which was floating forward, suddenly leaned back and built an iron bridge.
Immediately afterwards, his two hands also changed in a dazzling way.
Without knowing how, he actually put his palms together and clamped the black knife in the palm of his hand.
Seize the knife The most powerful thing about Zhou Bin is his superb swordsmanship.
If he can take away his sword, even if Lin Qing's internal strength is one or two inferior to him, he is still quite sure that he can suppress it. .
However, for a true swordsman, the sword is another life.
How can this life be so easy to take away?
Seeing the cold iron sword being clamped by Lin Qing, a huge twisting force and a fierce internal impact were felt from the sword's body.
Goodbye, the monument-opener who flew out of the sky was completely defeated because of Lin Qing's sudden use of the iron bridge.
Zhou Bin snorted coldly in his heart, and while pulling back the hand holding the knife with all his strength, he also unleashed his extremely powerful inner energy, trying to force Lin Qing away.
But at this moment, without any warning, the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, and he had no time to think.
He tapped his toes on the ground and flicked hard.
Using the hand holding the knife as a fulcrum, Zhou Bin's body pulled out seven swords out of thin air. feet high.
Wow, almost as soon as he got up, a python shadow swept across the place where he originally stood.
Flirting the vaginal legs This python-like shadow was Lin Qing's extremely vicious vaginal leg tease when he was building the iron bridge.
If Zhou Bin's vigilance were not sharp enough, facing this insidious move, no matter how strong his inner energy was, he would not be able to protect that critical place.
Lin Qing, who had one leg on the ground and was unable to maintain the balance of her body, leaned backwards and fell to the sky.
However, knowing the key to victory or defeat, his hands holding the black knife were still as steady as iron pliers.
No matter how much Zhou Bin's internal strength impacted, he still could not shake him away.
Even, while Zhou Bin was rising from the ground, he could not shake him away.
At this time, the timing was even slightly wrong, and there was a sound of snapping, and the ten fingers gathered the strongest strength, and actually locked it tightly from the back of the knife.
"You shouldn't let him get close" Zhou Bin never expected that besides Qi Xue and the other three people, there were people from this generation in the fort who could trap him to such an extent.
Although he exerts force in his hands, his opponent's physical strength must definitely be a level higher than his.
He has an advantage in terms of strong inner energy, but strangely, this person's purity is far beyond imagination.
In addition, he was in the air and couldn't use much power at all.
For a moment, not to mention shaking his opponent away.
At the moment when his opponent fell to the ground, he was even shaken by the suddenly stronger twisting force coming from the blade.
It was almost thrown away on the spot.
Opener The situation was extremely serious, but Zhou Bin would never give up against Han Tiejao, nor could he give up.
He endured the pain of the tiger's mouth, raised his left hand again, and struck out with another monument-opening hand.
Lin Qing chuckled, kicked off his legs immediately, rushed backwards with his whole body flat on the ground, stood up straight like a zombie, and avoided Pikong Jin.
At this time, Zhou Bin's body also fell down.
Before his feet landed, there were two snaps.
Lin Qing's claws crossed and reached forward.
He directly grabbed the handle along the back of the knife, but it was pointed directly at Zhou Bin.
Bin's hand went away with a knife.
At the same time, using the cover of his claws, Lin Qing secretly flicked his right leg, and the most sinister and deadly tiger-tailed leg suddenly came out.
"You are looking for death" Seeing that the tiger claws on the opposite side were torn apart before the person could stand firm, Zhou Bin roared angrily, snapped his left palm, and instantly used his strongest force to strike viciously.
But the next moment, his eyes couldn't help but be surprised that the other person had no intention of evading at all.
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Facing Zhou Bin's full palm, Lin Qing clasped the black knife with her right hand, not giving him a chance to snatch it away.
She squeezed the five fingers of her left hand suddenly, turning the claw into a fist.
The golden light filled the fist, and she forcefully clashed with Zhou Bin's.
The monument-opening hands collided.
This is a collision of bodies, a collision of strength, and even more a collision of inner strength.
Their fists collided, and Lin Qing and Zhou Bin groaned at the same time.
"The phalanges were broken" In the end, his true strength was still far behind Zhou Bin.
In this head-on collision, even if Lin Qing's inner energy was somewhat unusual, he could not block the opponent's full-strength palm.
Lin Qing knew clearly from the severe pain coming from his fists and arms that at least two of his bones were broken.
However, Lin Qing knew better that the situation on the other side was definitely worse than him, because the tiger-tailed kick actually hit the target.
With his current strength, he could easily break a wooden stake as thick as a bowl with one kick.
This kick hit Zhou Bin's calf hard, and Lin Qing even heard the crackling sound in his ears.
"Come again" The more injured you are, the more ferocious the tiger-shaped fist will be.
With a roar, Lin Qing flicked his injured left hand, as if he didn't feel the pain at all, and didn't care about the broken bones.
He actually used the force to split Huashan, and struck directly with a tiger-shaped chopping palm.
Zhou Bin’s knife-holding hand.
At the same time, like a poisonous python, the legs retracted, then flicked, and then a sharp roar was heard, and another tiger-tailed kick came out.
Can't win The moment his left leg was kicked off, Zhou Bin knew that he had lost the qualification to fight Qi Xue, and also lost the hope of winning the final victory.
However, that hope was gone, but Zhou Bin didn't want to lose now, even if this opponent was unexpectedly strong, unexpectedly cunning, and unexpectedly ferocious.
Without any warning, the hand that had been holding the cold iron sword loosened its grip, and with a tiger-shaped clap, Zhou Bin raised his head and punched the sky.
At the same time, he had no intention of avoiding the Tiger Tail Foot, or perhaps he knew that even if he could escape this time with one leg alone, he would definitely not be able to escape the next time.
Zhou Bin thrust his right leg through the ground and thrust it into the ground.
His left hand took advantage of the situation and struck Lin Qing's chest with another tombstone-opening hand: