Chapter 397 a long battle (2/2)

It's been a day and a night, and there's still no winner.

It has to be said that their strength is too close to each other.

Chu Yun's face is expressionless. His body is full of wounds and his whole body is full of blood.

The clothes are ragged, the blood stains even form armor on the surface of the body.

Chu Yun can't count how many wounds he has suffered or how many attacks he has taken. He only knows that the heat flow in his body repairs his wounds over and over again, and then circulates the process continuously.

His body is like a wild dragon. His Qi and blood are comparable to those of wild beasts. His breath is long and lasting. He will not be tired even if he fights hard for three days and three nights.

But the other three are different. They are not trainers and have no lasting physical strength.

Tang Tan Feng felt that his arms were heavy as lead. In the past day and night, he did not know how many times he collided with Chu Yun, each time he tried his best.

With the passage of time, the strength of his body has almost reached the limit, and his aura is almost exhausted.

If the battle doesn't end, he'll be the first to fall down.

The situation of Tang Zixian and Tang poetry is not so good. The state of Tang poetry is a lot higher. There are some reserves of spirit and physical strength. If you insist on it, you can insist on it for a while.

The situation of Tang Zixian is similar to that of Tang poetry. Although we can still insist on it, we must distinguish the result of the battle quickly.

If this is not the case, all three of them will be consumed alive and dead.

”Isn't this guy a barbarian! Even if it is really a barbarian, it should have been exhausted already! ”

Tang Tan Feng felt that every breath he exhaled was mingled with hot waves, and his body couldn't lift any strength at all.

He is now totally squeezing the potential of his body. After every touch, he will shake violently, which indicates that he is going to die.

”Dangdang Dang!”

Chu Yun waved his sword wildly. From the initial suppression to the present, he has completely occupied the initiative and made crazy moves to suppress the three people.

Even if the three want to fight back together, they can't speed up because of their lack of aura.

”Hiss!”

Tang Tan Feng was chopped, with a painful roar on his face and a backhand boxing on Chu Yun.

However, this fist has not contained much power. Chu Yun sneers, looks up and bumps into Tang Tan Feng's face.

”Bang!”

With a muffled sound, Tang Tan Feng was hit and flew out. His face was covered with blood and his eyes couldn't open.

His body fell heavily on the ground, even the spirit of the snow lion disappeared.

”Wheeze! Wheezing! ”

Tang Tan Feng opened his mouth and panted desperately. He felt that his lungs were about to blow up, and the air he inhaled was hot.

At the moment, even a little finger is barely moving.

That punch just now has drained all his energy, and he can't fight any more.

”Another one!”

”Tang Tan Feng, he was consumed alive!”

”He How on earth did he persist! ”

Many of the audience only felt that they were stupid. After a day and a night of fighting, Tang Tan Feng was no longer able to fight, but Chu Yun was still alive.

Is he still human?

Even a well-known body trainer can't be besieged by three powerful men of the same level and stick to it all day and night?

In other words, Chu Yun survived the strong period of the three.

Now it's his turn!

”The great seal of Tantrism - the annihilation seal!”

Tang Zixian clenched her silver teeth. She knew that the victory must be divided quickly.

Otherwise, if it continues, it can only be a vicious circle.

Chu Yun's Vietnam War is getting fiercer and fiercer, and his side is becoming more and more exhausted. His aura will be completely consumed in the most time.

At that time, it will be the undoubted end.

Tang poetry sees the situation, hands are bound, the middle and low of the mouth says: ”phoenix dance sunrise!”

She also exerted her most powerful martial arts. She wanted to attack Chu Yun with Tang Zixian and rewrite the result of the battle.

Chu Yun shakes out his sword, and at the same time, his fists are clenched tightly. His majestic aura runs through it and spreads out.

”Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Chu Yun's speed is as fast as lightning. He blows out hundreds of fists at a time. The shadow of each fist is heavy. Each fist is mixed with a strong aura to the extreme, and it bursts freely in the void!

This is the best move of Chu Yun. It's explosive!