Chapter 352: Fail without fail! (1/2)

”Well, then be careful yourself.” Wang Teng hesitated a moment and said the same.

He wanted to persuade Han Zhu, but he could not admit defeat, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.

Some things can only be decided by himself, and he can't interfere with anything.

Men's battles never need anyone else to intervene.

A few moments later, the No. 12 platform ended the game.

Han Hanzhu slowly stood up, holding a stick of King Kong, and said nothing to Wang Teng, and went straight to the No. 12 ring.

On the other end, Zhao Yuanwu had a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't put the game in his eyes, and was extremely confident.

I also came to the ring.

”Game start!”

The referee ordered.

Han Zhu didn't hesitate, the long sticks waved, and the original force of the soil system condensed on them, and a shadow of sticks shrouded toward Zhao Yuanwu.

云 Zhao Yunwu seemed quite calm, holding a sword, the fire force condensed on the knife, swinging Han Zhu's club.

He is a fire warrior!

Puppet clashes with a sword and Puppet shoots out Mars.

Boom!

Zhao Yuanwu's immense force on the stick made him feel tight, and he found that he was looking down on Han Zhu.

This force seems to be falling like a boulder, extremely heavy.

Each collision caused the sword in his hand to shake, and the force passed to his hand. The tiger's mouth hurt, and it seemed to be shattered.

”Go!”

元 Zhao Yuanwu's face was shameless, his body flickered, and he avoided Han Zhu's attack. He slashed out with a knife, and the red-colored swordman carried the mighty power and cut to Han Zhu.

Han Zhu's eyes were dignified, and the strong yellow light flashed instantly on the long stick.

Clang!

The stinger blasted on the long stick, making a trembling sound.

Han Zhu's face changed greatly, and the huge impact made him retreat backwards.

! Pedal! Pedal!

He stomped on the ground and left shallow pits on the hard platform ...

The corner of his mouth even exuded blood.

Obviously, this blow has caused Han Zhu to suffer internal injuries.

Zhao Yuanwu chased after the victory, slashed across with a knife, Han Zhu hurriedly resisted, kept going backwards, his face paled.

After a short while, he was forced to the edge of the ring.

此时 At this time, his internal strife was getting worse under the attack, and the situation was very bad.

”Just so much strength, I want to take revenge for others.” Although Zhao Yuanwu recognized Han Zhu's strength, he did not sneer at all, sneered, mockingly.

At the same time, the offensive became more and more fierce.

Han Zhu gritted his teeth, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes. He no longer resisted. He repeatedly approached the sword with his sword and waved his stick to fight instead of attacking, and fought with Zhao Yuanwu.

The two men hit the center of the ring again from the edge of the ring.

After a short while, they fought dozens of rounds. Even if Han Zhu tried his best, he was still in a disadvantage.

Boom!

A severe collision, the original force exploded, Han Zhu flew out and landed on the ground.

He slammed the stick into the ground, and stopped his body backwards, but couldn't help spitting a blood, and the whole man stunned.

But then he sank with both feet, stepped on the ground, and finally ... stood still!

There was a sharp knife mark on his chest.

A large amount of blood was sprayed out, the flesh was blurred, and the injury was extremely serious.

铸 Han Zhu still wanted to fight again, but found that he was weak and weak, his eyes turned black for a while, and he held a stick in his hands to prevent himself from falling down, then his head fell, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

Zhao Yuanwu strode forward and seemed to want to attack again.