Soon after, the little man Li Junchen arched his left hand like an eagle's claw and pinched Liu Zimeng's neck.
Because of long-term practice, his five fingers have become as hard as steel bars.
If he really grabbed his throat, Liu Zimeng would most likely be strangled to death.
When the five fingers attacked, Liu Zimeng was startled and secretly thought it was not good.
He quickly closed his right fist and punched it with all his strength from bottom to top.
"Ta" The skin and flesh on both sides came together, making an incredible sound.
Looking at the two of them again, Liu Zimeng's fist hit the "Eagle Claw" accurately.
When the nerves in his right fist sent him pain, he realized that his opponent's hand was too hard, so hard that it exceeded the limit of ordinary people.
"Look at me, the dragon is swaying its tail."
Liu Zimeng roared, suddenly turned around and performed a reverse sweep.
Li Junchen didn't react for a moment.
He was ejected far away and the dagger in his hand fell aside.
In order to prevent his opponent from having any strength to resist, he also made a move to arch his body back and thrust the fan through his shoulder.
It was a gesture that was difficult to describe.
Only those who were present to watch the bloody battle could truly feel the touch of that moment.
The fan, as sharp as a knife, was like a bomb, exploding the blood vessels in Li Junchen's shoulder.
The bright red blood suddenly flowed out.
Of course Liu Zimeng knew the power of his kick and stab.
So far, except for the elders of Wangyue Pavilion who can withstand this move, the other disciples can't even come close.
Li Junchen didn't get up immediately after falling to the ground.
He only felt that his feet seemed to have no feeling.
The wound on the shoulder was nothing, but the blow to the two feet was unprecedented.
In addition to numbness in his lower body, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.
This was something he had never experienced before.
The disciples of Wangyue Pavilion are indeed extraordinary.
He no longer dared to be careless, and worked hard to breathe in and save energy for the next counterattack.
Seeing the opponent lying on the ground, Liu Zimeng nodded with satisfaction: "You lost, I won."
"Yeah, you really think you won."
Li Junchen, the little man who fell to the ground, suddenly smiled strangely.
At the same time, he tried to grab the dagger on his side with both hands.
Seeing this, Liu Zimeng shook his head, still stubborn even when death was imminent.
Without hesitation, he took a few steps to close the distance and struck a destructive kick towards Li Junchen who was still struggling.
Liu Zimeng raised his foot, aiming for his opponent's neck.
In his heart, he was secretly calculating that it only took two seconds to send the man in front of him to death.
Perhaps it was the pleasure brought by killing.
While stamping his feet, a smile appeared on his lips.
"I can tell you with certainty that you lost."
As he spoke, he quickly stepped on the underside of the little Li Junchen's head.
This blow can be described as shocking.
The neck was broken due to the force, and the skin and flesh were torn in an instant.
Blood vessels and trachea were pulled up and severed, blood spattered, and eyes exploded.
Of course, all this is just the conjecture of most people watching the battle, but it is not the case.
When Liu Zimeng raised his big foot high, a sudden shout came from the Wangyue Pavilion camp: "Zhimeng, stop now."
The person who spoke was Liu Zimeng's master, the elder who spoke before.
Maybe others can't see any skills, but the elders who are experienced and have extraordinary martial arts skills are different.
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They all saw that the little man who fell to the ground was completely deprived of his combat power was just an illusion.
The other party made it clear that they wanted to lure him over and then kill him.
Liu Zimeng's speed was so fast that he had already rushed over before the elders gave any warning.
Even if his master shouted the order for him to stop immediately, he still didn't have the time to react.
It's too short, too late.
"Huo" quickly thrust his big foot down with all his strength into the lying opponent.
Just when his feet were less than twenty centimeters away from the target, Li Junchen, who was still lying on the ground like a sick cat, rolled over with extremely quick reaction as if he had been given a shot of blood, and escaped the disaster.
Then, he bounced up again vigorously and waved his left hand slightly.
The people present did not see what happened at all.
They just saw that Liu Zimeng seemed to be holding back and made no further moves.
It only took Li Junchen three seconds to get from the ground to take action.
After three seconds, a dagger suddenly appeared on Liu Zimeng's stomach.
It turned out that he did not go to get the dagger on the ground, but took out another one from his arms.
When his body shape changed from lying down to standing upright, his hands had already committed murder.
Although the action is simple, it is extremely difficult.
"What a terrifying skill!"
Many disciples in the crowd said with emotion.
Li Junchen moved a few meters away to prevent any accident.
"You still lose.
If you admit defeat, I won't kill you."
Li Junchen had a proud expression on his face.
Of course, he was also proud.
"Boss Ren, your brothers are so awesome."
Many elder brothers boasted about Ren Shaocheng with a smile.
Ren Shaocheng laughed.
His subordinates were so capable, and his own face had something to do with it.
"Tch, what's so great about it?
I can do this too."
There is nothing surprising when Ren Changfeng, who has always been arrogant, said this.
The crowd was either worried and sad, or they were in high spirits and dancing.
The emotions of the members of both camps are determined by the outcome of the battle.
Among the Wangyue Pavilion Hongmen Alliance, there was only one person with a calm face and a faint smile on his lips.
This man has good features, is not tall, and his appearance is very ordinary, but as long as he stands there, no one can ignore his presence.
In this world, some things do not exist.
For example, momentum is difficult to describe.
But as long as those standing next to him dare not ignore that feeling.
The kingly aura exuded by the young people makes people feel so real.
Attention once again focused on the bloody battle between the two.
The fierce battle reached this point, and both of them were inevitably injured.
This can be seen from the blood flowing out of their bodies.
Relatively speaking, Liu Zimeng from Wangyue Pavilion was more seriously injured.
Li Junchen's vicious strike just now was no joke.
Since ancient times, soldiers have never been tired of deception.
They can hurt others or even kill others.
This is actually a manifestation of strength.
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Before Li Junchen could be happy for a few minutes, Liu Zimeng's eyes turned cold, he bit the fan in his mouth and pulled out the dagger stuck in his stomach.
Before the blood was completely drained from him, he quickly took off the two sleeves of his coat and tied the sleeves back on through gritted teeth.
Just like that, the bleeding was temporarily stopped.
"I want your life" Liu Zimeng roared, and quickly pounced on him like a hungry wolf with red eyes.
The other party's crazy reaction really made the little man Li Junchen a little unable to react.
He stood with his feet astride and gestured with his hands, making some fighting movements.
"Well done."
Like lightning, the two of them started fighting together again.
This time, they fought more fiercely.
Every time they used a move, blood fell on the cold bluestone.
The people present are not simple characters.
They have also seen fights that are bloodier than this.
However, their determination to kill the enemy has never been seen before.
They were sweating and bleeding.
Sweat and blood were poured together and flowed down their clothes.
The ticking, ticking was shocking.
The fierce battle lasted for another five minutes, with more than ten bloody wounds on both men's bodies.
The length of some wounds even reached nearly twenty centimeters.
Due to the lack of oxygen caused by the loss of blood, and the exhaustion of their energy due to such strenuous exercise, both of them experienced hallucinations.
While speaking, Liu Zimeng seized the opportunity and raised his fist and struck it down with one blow.
The punch hit his cheek, and this punch directly knocked Li Junchen to the ground.
With a scream of "Ah", Li Junchen felt the other party's body pressing against him.
If this kind of action is normal, it would be a bit ambiguous and even ridiculed by others.
But the two people who were in a ball had no worries about this at all.
What they wanted to do now was to let each other die.
Li Junchen grabbed the doctor's right hand with one hand and twisted his palm towards his chest.
It wasn't over yet.
When the two were wrestling together, Li Junchen used all his strength to push his heels under Liu Zimeng's armpits.
There was just a snap, and Liu Zimeng heard the sounds of bones dislocating and ligaments tearing.
Liu Zimeng's hand was pulled and dislocated, which made him almost crazy after screaming.
He fumbled around on the ground for a while, and happened to touch the dagger that the little Li Junchen had dropped earlier.
Desperately, he put the dagger into his opponent's eye.
"Ah" Li Junchen from Hongmen, Los Angeles screamed and let go of Liu Zimeng.
Liu Zimeng used his last bit of strength to pierce Li Junchen's eye with the knife.
After doing this, he no longer had the energy to fight with the opponent.
Liu Zimeng endured the severe pain all over his body and slowly grabbed the fan that had fallen aside.
The dizziness blurred his vision.
The sky above his head kept changing.
The stars seemed to be shaking desperately.
He closed his thick eyelids and didn't care even if there was another severe pain in his stomach.
Li Junchen struggled to insert the bloody dagger in his hand into his flesh.
There were no less than three bloody holes all over his body.
Now that his eyeball has been pierced again, even if he is saved, he will be a cripple for the rest of his life.
Similar to Li Junchen's situation, Liu Zimeng was already in a severe coma when he spoke.
Li Junchen covered his bloody, empty eyes.
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Forced to stand, he shouted to the sky with a trembling voice: "I have won."
When he stumbled into the camp, many people secretly shed tears.
It can be said that both of them are men, real men.
Xie Wendong seemed to have something inexplicably taken away from his heart, and a teardrop fell quietly.
Sometimes, reality will force you to do things you don't want to do.
For the unification of Hongmen and for the thousands of Hongmen brothers.
Xie Wendong had no choice.
Only choose to sacrifice them
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