One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 466
The two used the spear as a link and pulled each other. Yan Qingzhi pulled out a soft sword in his left hand to fight against Ming Yun's straight sword in his right hand. thread.

Mingyun was kicked by her again.

Their battery life is too strong, and even after hitting such a low level, there is still no sign of weakness. Yan Qingzhi's murderousness is gradually increasing, and Mingyun's anger seems to be starting to accumulate.

They no longer stick to their moves, but began to enter into the simplest and most unpretentious confrontation. After a while, the two of them added new injuries.

Yan Qingzhi had wounds on her arms, waist and abdomen. The most dangerous part was on her neck. Although she tried her best, she still left a shallow bloodstain.

Mingyun looks much better than her. Yan Qingzhi didn't expect to kill him in the ring, but seeing that he didn't let go, Yan Qingzhi also had the intention to kill.

She threw the spear forward, turned the whole person from the top to the top, and stomped on Ming Yun's hand holding the knife. After landing, she turned the spear in her hand. Ming Yun's palm became hot for a while, but he didn't let go. Long gun plan.

In the same way, he took two steps back, suddenly exerted strength, and pulled the spear and Yan Qingzhi to his side, the straight knife in his hand turned, and aimed at Yan Qingzhi's head.

Yan Qingzhi's center of gravity shifted downward, and the whole person took advantage of her strength to row forward, her legs touched Mingyun's ankles, and her whole body instantly became like a vine, coiling one of Mingyun's legs from bottom to top, she was like a whirlwind, With Mingyun out of balance.

Few people in the arena have seen this kind of move, so they can't help exclaiming, this is what Yan Qingzhi learned in her previous life, her soft sword has been sent back to her waist, her legs are locked on Ming Yun's legs, and she hits Ming with one hand. Cloud soles.

Ming Yun suddenly groaned, lying on the ground and kicking Yan Qingzhi with another free foot.

Yan Qingzhi wrapped around the gun barrel with one hand and stomped on Ming Yun's foot with one foot. This time, both of them used all their strength. The tip of the gun slid across Ming Yun's palm. Yan Qingzhi turned over and stood up. Yun's legs are staggering and can't use any strength at the moment.

But the long spear has been shaken away, facing the fate that has just woken up.

With the experience just now, Yan Qingzhi's spear was like a dragon, nimbly darting across Mingyun's body, never giving Mingyun a chance to hold the spear again.

Another quarter of an hour has passed, and many people in the ring have left, and the rest are all people who dare not come out. They understand the test between the two and feel that their realm is also Clearly there has been a change.

The scorching sun had already risen, and Yan Qingzhi was sweating profusely for the first time. Her eyelashes were dripping with sweat, and every time she shook her head, a piece of sweat would fall.

Ming Yun and Yan Qingzhi were all wounded, and Yan Qingzhi looked even more embarrassed.

There is still some gap between her and Mingyun, her arms are shaking slightly, she begins to feel the weight of the spear, which shows that she is already tired!

Yan Qingzhi looked at the straight knife in Mingyun's hand, the handle was full of bloodstains, a little sticky, which aroused Yan Qingzhi's heartstrings.

"You seem to be in decline!"

Mingyun opened his mouth, as if he wanted to attack his heart, but Yan Qingzhi didn't want to do this.

"You're not too! Taking out a knife is the same as not having enough to eat!"

Ming Yun sneered, holding the knife in both hands, obviously ready to fight.

Yan Qingzhi didn't panic when he saw this, he changed his body method, and was always on guard against the opponent.

"I still have the strength to say such a thing, it seems that I am too soft-hearted!"

Ming Yun, who wanted to mock Yan Qingzhi, was mocked by Yan Qingzhi instead.

"He is kind and soft? Isn't it helpless! Young Master Ming's fist is not very good, but his mouth is really hard."

Mingyun's anger value exploded instantly.

"Humph! Then let me see how hard Miss Yan's fist is!"

As he spoke, he jumped suddenly and slashed left and right with both hands, blocking the spear that Yan Qingzhi stabbed instantly.

Yan Qingzhi turned around, a fairy gave flowers, the tip of the gun stabbed straight up from the lower left abdomen, this angle was very tricky, Ming Yun pulled the knife to block, kicked the tip of the gun on the ground, Yan Qingzhi picked up and got up, turned around The tail of the gun swept across Ming Yun's leg.

This time Mingyun could obviously dodge, but he did not dodge, and at this time he pulled a distance between the two.

Yan Qingzhi raised his brows, immediately stepped back and pulled away, and shot Mingyun's chest with a shot. Mingyun dodged halfway, letting the spear rubbed his shoulder, leaving a bloodstain.

At the same time, he stepped out, the straight knife in his hand stabbed at Yan Qingzhi, Yan Qingzhi retracted the gun to dodge, but Mingyun followed with another step, the straight knife slashed horizontally and vertically, and the speed was fast. Dazzling, Yan Qingzhi dodged left and right while retreating.

The distance between the two was pulled back again, and the spear in Yan Qingzhi's hand was torn apart, and the left and right hands parried at the same time.

Ming Yun's knife opened two more holes in Yan Qingzhi's body, and Yan Qingzhi's stick was hit by the dark arrow a few days ago.

For a moment, Ming Yun's face was extremely pale.

Yan Qingzhi was not complacent at all, and flew away to distance herself.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ming Yun's hand rubbed his waist, his fingers flicked, and a steel needle immediately knocked on Yan Qingzhi's leg.

The speed of the hidden weapon was too fast, Yan Qingzhi felt the danger and tried desperately to dodge, but only dodged a little, and the steel needle that hit her kneecap hit her thigh.

There was anesthesia on it, Yan Qingzhi only felt numbness in her knees, but she took it into consideration, Mingyun endured the pain and slashed, Yan Qingzhi's legs were a little uncomfortable, and she tripped herself when she stepped back. foot.

She tumbled on the spot, the straight knife silently sank into the ring, and when she pulled back, she brought a piece of broken wood with her.

Yan Qingzhi no longer cared about her image, she rolled around in the ring, and at the same time wanted to reach out and touch the needle. If she pulled the needle out, she should be able to recover quickly with her physique.

But Ming Yun obviously knew this, he raised the knife and fell, and he did not give Yan Qingzhi the slightest chance.

Yan Qingzhi gritted his teeth and used the tip of his gun to pick off a piece of his own flesh, and even the steel needle inside flew out.

But at this time, Mingyun had already caught up to the front, and he didn't slash heavily, but he kicked Yan Qingzhi's stomach and kicked Yan Qingzhi far away.

Yan Qingzhi rolled all the way, until it was less than one meter away from the edge of the ring, and then the blood sprayed and stopped.

This time the pain was a bit severe, her eyes were out of focus for a moment, her face was flushed, and there was only one thought in her mind, don't let Mingyun get close, or she might die here.

The instinct of the body overcomes the brain, and she stands up as fast as a staggering carp.

The distance between the two is nearly five meters, and Mingyun is rushing forward.

Yan Qingzhi held a long spear in his hand and tapped the ground with one foot. The man and the gun merged into one, driven by a powerful core force, the whole person turned instantly, and the long spear was sent straight out.

She turned her back to the sky, held the gun in one hand, touched the ground with one foot, and extended her foot to control her balance. The whole person was sent forward, like a straight line from the tip of the gun to the toes.

This is rhythm, strength, flexibility, speed, core, balance...a move to the extreme, Yan Qingzhi used to do it, but never had such a big lethality.

Ming Yun didn't even have time to react to this shot. Before the knife could be parried, the tip of the spear had already pierced into his chest.

The spear passed through Mingyun's sternum and stabbed Mingyun in the opposite direction. The blood slot on the tip of the spear brought out the gurgling blood and took away all of Mingyun's strength.

Mingyun, who was arrogantly chasing after people just now, knelt on the ground.

While the arena stretched out, Zhu Fanghai stared at him, opened his mouth, and said four words after a long while.

"Breaking the clouds and seeing the moon."

(End of this chapter)