Jiang Ning's expression changed greatly, and he couldn't imagine that Feng Qicheng would sneak attack his heart at this time.I didn't see anything on her hands, but even if I was slapped on the wrist, it would be fatal.So, without the slightest thought, his left hand clasped Feng Qingcheng's wrist, trying to lock her.But the moment his palm touched her skin, a slight pain spread rapidly in his palm.And almost at the same time, Feng Qingcheng's left hand was like a jealousy, and suddenly withdrew to defend, and the strength on his right wrist also increased suddenly, and the blade of the sword pressed towards Jiang Ning like a thousand jun.The brutal force gave Jiang Ning an unprecedented deep pressure, making his knees weak, and he knelt on the stage with a "poof".The huge force spread along the ring under his knees, and in the sound of "click", the wooden surface of the heavy ring cracked.Rao was like this, Feng Qicheng's sword blade still pressed straight down, and slammed into Jiang Ning's shoulder.Suddenly, blood spurted and splattered in the rain......
In the midst of the storm, Feng Tilt City was like a messenger from hell, ravaging Jiang Ning madly, and the dart master in the audience was already dumbfounded, looking at Feng Tilt City on the stage in disbelief.At the beginning, this Feng Chengcheng and Jiang Ning were obviously evenly divided, and they did not give in to each other, and there were even many people who speculated that the outcome of this ring match would be a lose-lose situation.Even if one side wins, I am afraid that it will be exhausted and dying.But the idea only circled in their minds, and the situation in the ring changed completely.Seeing that Feng Chengcheng was almost chasing Jiang Ning, everyone had already ignored the matter of this woman provoking her figure, and their eyes were completely shocked by the blood splashing with raindrops on the stage.Another stream of blood spurted out, and Jiang Ning's figure staggered back a few steps, and with the help of the blade in his hand, he barely knelt down again.The phoenix in front of him was covered in blood, and the blood-red color in the depths of his pupils made him tremble.And what made him even more trembling was that the cheeks of the woman in front of him seemed to have shed a layer of skin, with edema and vanity, as if she was not careful, the skin would fall off.How did he know that this was the layer of human skin mask on Feng Chengcheng's face, because of the immersion in water, the medicinal properties of the adhesion were gradually receding, so it would appear to be floating.But with such a face, coupled with those blood-red eyes, under the condition of disordered green silk, it is like a female corpse that has been soaked for thousands of years, disgusting and terrifying.Coupled with her crazy fighting style, in Jiang Ning's heart, Feng Qicheng seemed to have turned into a female ghost.Feng Qingcheng's wrist was lightly raised, and the blade of the sword slashed through the dense raindrops in his hand, and he walked towards Jiang Ning calmly.The golden light in her body had been trying to break through her veins, and each impact made her blood surge.So, she had to do it quickly.Otherwise, she was really afraid that when the last golden light broke through Ren Du's second vein, she would faint in the ring, and thus fall short and be slaughtered.And Jiang Ning, who was opposite her, had the same mind as her, seeing that she was covered with scars and hopeless to fight back, she finally decided to do that final blow.() Supreme Mad Concubine: The fifth lady of the ghost doctor