"Tsk!" Unfortunately, the beast bone fist was so fierce that it still rubbed against Zhongguan Heng's shoulder, drawing a stream of blood.

"Damn it, both shoulders are injured. I can't even hold the sword at this rate..." While avoiding the opponent's attack, he suddenly fell several feet away and smoothly pulled out the Hongyun Sword that was stuck on the ground.

He quietly swallowed half of the Liangsheng ointment and applied the remaining part to the most serious wound. Guan Heng thought to himself: "I seemed to have heard Qinghuang's voice just now. Could it be my imagination?!"

"Bang bang bang bang!" In the next moment, Shu Jiang suddenly clashed his fists repeatedly and shouted loudly: "Come on, let me use my strongest blow to send you on your way."

"Huh——" The blazing black energy suddenly gathered Shu Jiang's fists. Guan Heng, who was more than ten feet away, felt that this move must be extremely powerful, powerful and domineering. His mind was racing like lightning, and he couldn't stop thinking about it.

Countermeasures.

"Roar——" With a sharp shout, Shujiang shook his fist and rushed forward. He waved his arms together and blasted out a black energy fist that could swallow up mountains and rivers. This power is definitely a blow at the pinnacle of the realm of tyrants.

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A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and Guan Heng shouted: "Come on."

"Qiang!" He pulled out the Jumang Sword with a burst of green light with his backhand, and threw it out with the Hongyun Sword at the same time. The two magic weapons immediately spun quickly through the air, and went straight to meet the fierce Overlord's fist.

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"Boom - boom!" The moment the two forces collided, a huge ripple-like vibration was produced around them. Those who were too close were "Teng Teng Teng" and kept retreating, using the fake black realm to challenge the top of the Overlord.

With one blow, the stalemate could be stopped for an instant. This scene had already left others stunned.

"It's a pity that your strength is still far behind mine, broken!" Following Shu Jiang's roar, the Hongyun Sword was immediately shaken and flew into the sky. Shu Jiang was right, the power of Guan Heng's swords

It's too far behind his punching power, and it can only stop him in the blink of an eye at most.

In an instant, the black energy fist still struck through the air with a devastating force. Facing this violent attack, Guan Heng sneered slightly: "Sorry, Hongyun Sword is not the main attack force..."

"Tsk--" It was too late to speak, but it was too late to say it. Just as he finished his words, the Jumang Sword burst out with green light and went straight towards Shujiang's door. This guy never expected that this sword would pass through him.

The invisible fist force struck right in the middle.

"Uh-huh?!" He turned his head in panic and dodged. The sword light brushed past Shujiang's ear in an instant, "Pfft!" and cut off his left ear. At the same time, the wrist guard of Guan Heng's left hand suddenly trembled.

Trembling, he suddenly faced the opponent's black energy fist.

"Whoosh whoosh-" The sound of wind suddenly appeared, and he forcibly contained the black energy, "Puff-puff-puff!" Because this force was too powerful, Guan Heng's arm had been bruised to pieces."

"Shu Jiang, let's have a taste of how fast your own Tyrant Qi is." In the midst of the lightning and flint, Guan Heng gritted his teeth and suppressed the severe pain, and rushed to the opponent in an instant.

Shu Jiang, who was covering his injured ear, was at a loss when Guan Heng's punch hit the opponent hard: "Bang!"

"Pfft -" Ang spurted out a stream of blood arrows, and Shu Jiang's body flew directly into the air. He felt exhausted and his consciousness was blurred. The last thought that kept recurring in his mind was: "No, I...lost!"

"Plop." Seeing the powerful enemy's body on the opposite side fall heavily to the ground, Guan Heng stood still despite being covered in blood. At this moment, he slowly turned his head and looked at the throne.

"Humph, I still won. Although I can't figure out your last move and the wrist guard, but you win, you win." Xia Yu was leaning on the throne at this time, and he announced slowly: "Winner

, Guan Heng.”

"OK!!"

"Wow!" The royal guards around him clapped and cheered in unison. Who doesn't admire the real hero? What's more, Guan Heng still defeated the strong with the weak and counterattacked to win. This alone is enough to make everyone present cheer for him.

Excited.

"Win...win..." Qinghuang suddenly felt exhausted and fell into Ruotao's arms. She couldn't help but mutter: "This idiot makes me so worried.

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"Quiet!" Xia Yu, the co-leader, suddenly darkened his face: "This is a palace, no noise or impetuousness is allowed."

As soon as he said these words, more than a hundred royal guards fell into silence. Only the body of Guan Heng was left shaking slightly, and the crumbling Guan Heng was panting.

"The last two people left in this year's imperial competition are Wang Gan of the Xiaku tribe and Guan Heng."

Xia Yu's voice was cold and indifferent at this time, and even had a hint of viciousness. He continued: "I will give you two choices now, because the entrance to Duobao Cave will be opened in the early morning of the day after tomorrow. Your decisive battle

You can choose this afternoon or tomorrow, the two of you can decide on your own."

The Chongguo co-leader's words were obviously trying to cause trouble for Guan Heng, because he was now covered in scars and it was already difficult for him to barely stand. It would be unfair if he dared to compete with Wang in the afternoon.

But what Guan Heng thought of was another thing. Bi Wuxin once said that he would use all his strength to forge and repair the broken blade of Jumang Sword, which would take at least a day and a night. If he dared to compete with the king again tomorrow, he would

But there is no time to go to Tujia Mountain to look for Bi Wuxin.

Therefore, Guan Heng immediately raised his voice and said: "Master Co-leader... I want to compete with Wang Gan this afternoon!"

As soon as he said these words, Qinghuang and Ruotao, who were hiding in a nearby corner, stamped their feet angrily: "Aren't you crazy?"

"Guan Heng!" After hearing this, the co-leader was still hesitant. Wang Gan of the Xia Ku clan next to him immediately shouted loudly: "You are so seriously injured, and you still want to compete with me? Isn't this looking down on me? I would rather wait for you.

Recuperate from your injuries and let's fight fair again."

Wang Gan was a simple and honest man, not only because he was unwilling to take advantage of Guan Heng, but also because of the arrogance of being a hegemon in his heart. Guan Heng shook his body and smiled slightly: "Brother Wang, aren't you also injured? The two of us.

Injury to injury, there is nothing unfair about it."

"But I was only slightly injured, but you..."

Before Wang dared to continue speaking, Guan Heng immediately took two steps forward and whispered: "Please, I have an emergency and have to leave Yangcheng tomorrow. Our competition can only be held this afternoon. Just think that I owe you a favor."

, please agree, besides, I only want to get the qualification to enter the Cave of Duobao, the final outcome is not important."

"This..." Wang Gan was speechless for a moment after hearing his words. He was just thinking about how to answer. At this time, Xia Yu on the throne said: "Guan Heng, have you really thought it through?

In my opinion, it would be more beneficial for you to have a decisive battle tomorrow, right?"

"Humph, it's really a cat crying over a mouse. Isn't this just what you want?" Guan Heng couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but he said angrily: "I have made up my mind, please give me your permission, but I still have a small one.

ask."
Chapter completed!