Firm but gentle horizontal ghosting.
Yang Zan’s body suddenly retreated, and Luo Xiuying’s body source strength gradually bottomed out. It seems that whoever insisted on it lasted longer and longer
Whoever sticks to the end will win.
And the loser
Loss will be everything
On the surface, Yang Zan is in an absolute position and the situation is in jeopardy, but Luo Xiuying’s physical exertion is faster.
If the status quo cannot be maintained …
so
The situation was rewritten immediately.
A certain moment
Yang Zan’s body suddenly froze
"poof!"
The blade runs through the throat.
"Shout … wheezing … wheezing …"
Luo Xiuying body a loose spirit suddenly lax closed pores instantaneous gushed out a lot of sweat is soaked in clothes.
It was a long time before she recovered and nodded her thanks to the figure not far away.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou"
"There is no need to talk to a black iron." Zhou Jia paced and sounded indifferent.
"You still have the potential to dig advanced ten years later, and it’s not too late to find the field again. If I didn’t come, your odds would not exceed 30%."
Just now, if it weren’t for his external influence, Yang Lan, Luo Xiuying would not have been able to hold on.
"yes"
Luo Xiuying was ashamed.
"The lesson of Uncle Zhou is that I am too big."
She was full of fear of black iron and didn’t intend to die, but when she saw that Yang Lan’s palm technique was full of flaws, she was impulsive at the moment.
If I can kill a black iron in Fanjie or at 9: 00, I’m afraid I can scare off many people.
Obsessive chung forgot the danger.
There are indeed many flaws in Yang Zan’s palm method, but he is as strong as a rock. Luo Xiuying is running water and wants to break through it.
Each palm of the other hand made her do her best.
If you can accurately grasp the changes of the opponent’s moves?
It’s impossible.
But too risky!
If it is advanced ten, it can be a try.
"Let’s go"
Zhou Jia turned around
"Pack up the dead bodies and ask the lucky people nearby … what happened in this world."
"yes"