The bonfire was still beating, reflecting Tang Yi's face.

Tang Yi, who stood up, kept breathing heavily.

The already broken clothes turned into rags after he pulled them at will.

The rose beside him looked at the strong Tang Yi, and the blood vessels bulged above his muscles, and Tang Yi was like a awakened beast.

A pair of tiger eyes, with a look of unanimous power, clenched fists as if they were about to twist out water.

"It's comfortable, I haven't felt so strong in a long time!"

Finally, Tang Yi spoke, which made Meigui's guess that he would lose his nature was no.

I looked at the wound on my left arm that was bleeding just now, but now new flesh has grown.

His limbs and bones were all inflated, making him so excited that he just wanted to shout.

His eyesight and ears were particularly sensitive, and he could clearly hear the whispers of Li Jun and Lin Feng over twenty meters away.

Shaking his neck, this explosive power made Tang Yi particularly excited. The state of the nine stars at the peak of the peak should be just like this.

"It seems to be effective, let's practice it with him first!"

Shura sat there, everything in front of him was similar to what he saw, but when he seized the pill that day, the other party did not have the courage of Tang Yi after serving him.

It seems that the strength of the user also determines the state after taking it. Shura can feel the endless fighting spirit from Tang Yi's flashing eyes.

This is the opponent he needs, it is worth his action, and it is not in vain that he snatched this special medicine from others.

"No problem, this guy's life is my destiny!"

Tang Yi shook his arm, standing there like a king reborn, looking at the blood-colored godfather with a sneer.

And the blood-colored godfather who was still thinking about how to kill Tang Yi as soon as possible was now pale at this time. The state that Tang Yi showed in front of him made him look like a lonely boat in the sea.

However, facing the battlefield where the first and second place of the Bingwang Book jointly exist, he was just a piece of meat placed on the sticky board.

With a firm heart, the blood-colored Godfather holding a knife in his right hand was also considered to have experienced strong winds and waves.

"Don't think I'm easy to bully when I'm old. If you want to eat me, you will even break your teeth!"

Since there is no way out, all the people are dead. The blood-colored godfather, who has thought it through, grits his teeth, sways the scimitar in his hand, and pounces directly towards Tang Yi.

After decades of fighting on the battlefield, the blood-colored godfather, who has always been cunning, naturally rarely has direct contact with the enemy.

But this does not mean that he has never fought in hand and it can be said that the blood-colored godfather was quite powerful back then.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible that he would still be ranked ninth for so many years. The reason why he, who was originally code-named Godfather, was called the Blood Godfather because he used a knife to wipe out the necks of more than 30 mercenaries overnight.

The scimitar in his hand is called the Nepalese scimitar. The entire scimitar is about fifty centimeters long, with a sharp edge, and the entire blade is slightly bent forward.

This style is most suitable for chopping. Even in the fifties, the blood-colored godfather has been relying on his years of fighting experience and his big body, and wherever the blade passes, he has endless murderous intent.

"Too slow! Powerless!"

As a fighting expert, prediction is the most basic ability of a master.

Based on the subtle movements of the opponent's body, we can judge the direction of his attack after one move.

The more you see, the higher the winning rate will be, the physical energy will be, the five senses will be restored, and Tang Yi's brain is also rotating rapidly.

His eyes were locked tightly on the body of the blood-colored godfather, mainly observing his steps, waist and wrist movements.

He turned slightly, and the sharp scimitar hit his right shoulder. Tang Yi did not fight back immediately because he had to adapt to his sudden recovery body.

Over the past year, his physical strength has been extremely weak, so he must combine his physical strength to re-adjust his fighting style.

Suddenly he recovered, and many moves were unable to adapt to it for a while. Moreover, the blood-colored godfather in front of him was just an appetizer, and he really had to deal with it, but Shura sitting there watching the battle.

Both of them are nine-star masters, and everyone is equally matched. They used a strange move to fight against Tang Yi, and they were considered to have succeeded once.

But it is unlikely that he will use the same trick again now, so he must adjust his body to the best state as soon as possible to face the next Shura.

The sword flashed, and the blood-colored Godfather took all his strength. Wherever the blade passed, the blood-colored Godfather's last vitality was carried.

He was completely crazy and didn't care about defense at all. His playing style was to hurt the enemy by hurting himself by 800.

Anyway, they will definitely die. Tang Yi has become a blood-colored godfather who is ready to take the blame.

Seeing Daodao's deadly bloody godfather spinning around Tang Yi, Rose's heart couldn't help but pull it.

This kind of fighting style is too cruel, and you will fight all without any defense, and you will die together.

Rose asked herself, if she had gone up, she would probably have been covered in wounds at least now, but Tang Yi was still wandering in the shadow of the sword with ease.

"It's almost done. You've been fighting for a long time. Now it's your turn to pay my brother's life!"

Five minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the blood-colored godfather was soaked in sweat, but Tang Yi still looked relaxed.

After five minutes of more than a hundred moves, Tang Yi has gradually recovered his state.

With the continuous burst of physical strength, Tang Yi knew that it was time to reap the life of the blood-colored godfather.

"Then you try it!"

The blood-colored godfather was already exhausted at this time. He fought fiercely for five minutes, and every knife he had made with all his strength was to do his best.

But after all, he is old and cannot continue to exert his strength for a long time, especially when facing Tang Yi, he is an unshakable existence.

Even at his peak, he would probably not be able to deal with Tang Yi, not to mention that he is already in his late heroes, and he turned to attack and defense with gritted teeth.

He had already made up his mind that as long as Tang Yi approached, he would cut him even the moment he crushed his neck, and even if it was not fatal, he would leave an eternal mark on him.

"What we Chinese soldiers pay attention to is that you respect me and I respect you one foot, but if you punch me, I will make you to pieces!"

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Tang Yi's eyes, and his body squatted slightly, and with a fierce force, the blood-colored godfather felt a flash in front of him.

The next second, Tang Yi had already arrived in front of him, and he stretched his hands, directly grabbed his wrist, followed by the blood-colored godfather's scream, and the scimitar fell to the ground.

"He has really recovered after splitting his muscles and bones!"

Rose stood not far away, looking at the violent Tang Yi. He broke the bones of the enemy inch by this way.

However, Rose was fascinated by the time, but today she was mixed with joy and sorrow.

What was happy was that Tang Yi recovered and he could finally be his woman. But what was worried was that the light was revealed in Shura's eyes not far away, and it was still unknown who would win the next duel for life and death.

(End of this chapter)
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