Chapter 272 Duel [3]

Jing Ling's gloomy laughter fell into Yan Li's ears. Enduring the pain in her mind, Yan Li pushed her wandering dragon steps to the limit. She stood up and flashed to her side.

Jingling's right foot gathered all the spiritual power, and originally planned to attack Yanli's Tian Linggai from above to give her a fatal blow, but unexpectedly Yanli stood up.

Jing Ling's eyes narrowed, and then, before Yan Li had just avoided the blink of an eye, Jing Ling's body brushed the ground and approached Yan Li again, and he landed on Yan Li's right shoulder as soon as he split his leg.

Only the sound of bones breaking, mixed with Jing Ling's laughter, rang out at the same time.

Yan Li fell down and lay on the ground.

It hurts, it hurts so much, I can't lift my shoulder at all.

The pain is far worse than every injury I have suffered in previous games.

Yue Miaomiao bit her lip tightly, her nails sank deep into her flesh with her tightly clenched hands.

Banquet away, banquet away! ! !
Jing Ling's blow just now was too fierce.

If it was an ordinary person, his arm would have been broken long ago.

However, Yanli is not much better now.

I'm afraid it won't work.

This competition was still as expected, and Jing Ling was sure to win.

They thought that Yan Li would last for such a long time, but they didn't expect that it was just two tricks.

Zi Yuan frowned slightly.

Si Kou Li wished he could laugh out loud now.

The same goes for the Fifth Elder, no matter how well he put on his face, he couldn't hide his joy.

Jing Ling looked at Yan Li on the ground with disdain and said slowly, "I won."

Yan Li didn't move.

The noisy voice below also gradually disappeared.

They are all looking at Yan Li.

Her eyelashes flicked.

There was unbearable pain in my hands, in my shoulders, and in my head.

Is that how we lost? !
Could it be that it failed like this! ?

Her mental power is useless to Jing Ling, her spiritual power is not as strong as Jing Ling's, and her speed is not as good as Jing Ling's.

But... she hasn't lost yet, she hasn't lost yet.
How could he fail here, lose to him here.

No, she can't!

She is Yan Li, the top mercenary in her previous life!
She is Yanli, the unique Yanli in this world.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they watched Yan Li's blood-stained fingers move, and then his whole body began to move.

She stood up, even though her body was a little unsteady, she still stood up and looked at Jing Ling coldly.

"Didn't you say that you were sent to hell to reincarnate earlier? What? Talking like farting!!!" Yan Li said slowly with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Jing Ling's face distorted, looking extremely terrifying.

Everyone was dumbfounded, did Yanli want to die early?
Isn't this stimulating Jing Ling? !

Zi Yuan's gaze was a little heavy, and she looked at Yan Li thoughtfully.

Panting heavily, Jing Ling yelled: "Okay, if you want to die early, then I'll make it happen for you!!!" His voice was a bit shrill!
After finishing speaking, the speed of the spiritual energy around his body rotated even faster.

His figure disappeared in a flash, the same as before, and he didn't know which direction it would appear from.

Like Li Yinyin, Jing Ling liked this kind of surprise attack.

The smile on the corner of Yanli's mouth became colder.

Her eyes closed slowly, ignoring the sucking sounds, ignoring the voices of discussion, and completely closed her eyes.

At this moment, from the direction above and below her, a gust of wind rushed towards the top of her head.

Yan Li was not in a hurry, at that point, all the spiritual power was concentrated on his feet, and with a sudden movement, he dodged away without delay.

(End of this chapter)

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