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Chapter seven hundred and seventy fifth you guess

When people from Dabang Country saw this scene, their faces became gloomy.

Jingshan not only injured people, but also spoke wildly, so they naturally couldn't bear it.

Dou Youshi was soon carried off the ring.

In just a few minutes, three battles were injured, and all were seriously injured!

"Jingshan Sheng, Han Yourong comes on the field!"

As the referee finished speaking, a young man holding a spear walked out of the big stick country.

"A spear?" Ye Lingchen narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the first contestant to use a spear.

Jingshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "What's the situation with your strength? Are you hiding it or is it really weak?"

"You will know if you hit you!" Han Yourong said with a spear: "What? Is there a shadow? I'm afraid I'm too powerful and I'll catch you off guard?"

"Hahaha, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. If you pretend to be a pig for a long time, you will become a pig!"

"That's always better than you arrogant! Someone shouted that he would not let the female warriors come on the stage. Do you still dare to make such crazy words now?!" Han Yourong continued: "Don't let the female warriors come on the stage. Even if all the five of you Chinese are on the stage, our big stick country can still beat you up to the point of being unable to raise your head!"

"Haha, then you can try it!"

As soon as Jingshan finished speaking, the long sword whistled lightly and stabbed out with a sword!

Han Yourong didn't accept the call, and the figure moved and left the place in an instant.

Very strong body movement!

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and the big stick country was hidden very deeply. Han Yourong was also a master!

Jingshan was mentally prepared, and he was not vague at this moment. The sword instantly turned into a piercing sweep, with him as the center, sweeping across the four directions!

Sword light sweeps!

The next moment, Han Yourong's figure appeared.

"I originally wanted to save some effort, but when I think about it, I would just solve you in a straightforward way. You Chinese are arrogant and just teach you how small you are! Let you know how small you are!"

Han Yourong actually had the heart to speak, on the one hand, to dampen Jingshan's morale, and on the other hand, it also shows that he is indeed at ease.

The big stick country has prepared a lot for this day, and the first battle is to step on China and move forward!

"Buzz!"

A burst of explosions came from the air, and Han Yourong's spear swept out quickly and collided with Jingshan's long sword.

"Bang!"

Spark sputtering.

The next moment, Han Yourong's arms became thicker and his temple collapsed.

"Gun explosion!" Ye Lingchen whispered: "This Han Yourong has a high level of shooting skills."

The attacks of long spears are mostly straight in curves, which require extremely high control. However, once the gunshot technique enters the room, the corresponding consumption of spiritual power will be much less than other weapons, and only a short attack is required to burst out spiritual power.

"The body is very strong and the shooting skills are very slippery. The key is that Jingshan was injured in the previous game, and it is not good to drag it down." Lin Xi said worriedly.

"Look, Jingshan's sword technique is not weak either. The long sword is more ethereal to the gun. The changes are not comparable to the long spear."

“…”

While talking, on the ring, Jingshan had already fought with Han Yourong for more than ten moves.

Han Yourong's spear was like a poisonous snake, sometimes exploring and sometimes exploding astonishing attacks, faster than Jingshan's sword, with countless sword shadows and thousands of changes. Although it could block the attack of the spear, it gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"The distance is too dead!" Tie Jun said coldly.

One inch long and one inch stronger.

Han Yourong controlled the distance to the position that was most favorable to the spear, and had completely mastered the initiative, so he could naturally suppress Jingshan.

Compared with the previous two games, Jingshan lacks a lot of fighting spirit and ruthlessness.

At this time, Jingshan's face flushed, and his heart was also furious. Suddenly, he roared: "Look at my sword sweeping the Eight Desolations!"

The spiritual power on his long sword suddenly became violent, and the sword energy was everywhere, and even the sound of explosion came from the air.

Han Yourong's face became solemn, and he didn't dare to take it on his feet. His steps were slightly frustrated and he chose to avoid it.

But the next moment, everyone was a little confused.

However, the long sword in Jingshan's hand came out and turned into a flying sword and flew towards Han Yourong. Then, he ignored it and rushed towards Han Yourong with the long sword.

The long sword turned towards Han Yourong with a "swoosh".

Han Yourong turned his body slightly and avoided such a simple attack, which was still a little unbelievable.

But the next moment, Jingshan, who had bare hands and fists, had already rushed to him.

Han Yourong's attention was distracted by the long sword just now, and he was stunned for a moment and was beaten close by by Jingshan.

"Bang bang bang..."

Jingshan used his hands and feet at the first time and shot out the turtle fist frantically, while also being wary of the spear in Han Yourong's hand, so that he would not have the chance to wield the spear.

The two of them were very fast. After a few seconds of fighting, a figure flew out with a "bang".

Everyone looked closely and found that it was Jingshan.

At this moment, he looked pale and kept coughing up blood in his mouth, but his face was filled with a comfortable smile, and he retreated wildly.

Everyone looked at Han Yourong again. His situation was much better than Jingshan. At least he was not bleeding. However, his image was greatly damaged. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of panda eyes, and there were slap marks on his cheeks. It was extremely funny, which made many people laugh.

This is obviously Jingshan’s masterpiece. He just stared at Han Yourong’s face and hit him, but unfortunately he failed to become a pig’s head.

"Looking for death!" Han Yourong shouted angrily, and rushed towards Jingshan with a spear in his hand.

But at this time, Sun Hongtao said lightly: "Give up!"

"Hahaha, grandson of Big Bang Country, I won't fight anymore!" Jingshan laughed and left with a smile while coughing up blood.

"You obviously have the chance to severely hit your opponent, but you actually did such a boring thing!" Sun Hongtao scolded in a low voice.

If Jingshan finds an opportunity to hit Han Yourong's key points with all his strength, even if he can't win, he can greatly reduce Han Yourong's strength. However, what he chose to use a turtle punch, except for hitting a panda eye, isn't it useless?

"Are you bored? I think it's very interesting." Jingshan smiled and said, "I just can't stand his arrogant look and really treat myself as a scallion! Since I can't beat him, I will embarrass him and become the most beautiful boy in martial arts in the world this time."

"Beautiful job!" Ye Lingchen gave Jingshan a thumbs up and praised.

"Hahaha, the heroes have similar views!" Jingshan was instantly proud and continued, "I'm going to play next. You are full of confidence and your strength must be not weak, right? I dare to be so arrogant because I believe in you. You were not bragging before, right?"

"Don't force yourself, Xiaoxiao and I are also very powerful, so we should look down on female warriors!" Lin Xi added quickly.

"Yeah, that's right!" Chen Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Strength, why don't you... guess?"

Ye Lingchen smiled, then took a long spear behind him and slowly walked onto the ring.

"Han Yourong wins! Please China and Ye Lingchen come on stage!"
Chapter completed!
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