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Chapter 298 Fighting Mengshan(2/2)

Mengshan on the opposite side remained motionless.

The wooden knife fell to the ground and rolled half a circle.

Sun Fuling said silently:

"Won."

The field was still for a few seconds, and Mengshan suddenly vomited blood.

The vomiting was uncontrollable, blood spurted out like a fountain, and people pushed the golden mountains and jade pillars over, and fell to their knees with a bang.

He felt like his internal organs were in a turmoil, as if two knives of ice and fire were scratching him in turn. His mind was even more dizzy, and there were several double images of He Lingchuan running towards him.

The audience was shocked.

Most people didn't see clearly what was going on. They only knew that He Lingchuan was hit by Meng Shan with a stick and fell to the ground. As a result, Meng Shan seemed to be more seriously injured and could not even stand up.

It's really inexplicable.

He Lingchuan reached Meng Shan in two steps and tapped his temple lightly with his fingertips.

Even with this little strength, Mengshan couldn't bear it and fell down.

There was silence around Arena No. 7, and everyone looked in disbelief.

Of course they didn't know that Meng Shan was already fighting hard after receiving the force of the first two sword blows, and the injuries accumulated in his internal organs were getting worse. At this time, the damage caused by He Lingchuan's third sword exploded all at once!

This happens over and over again.

On the other hand, He Lingchuan only suffered some superficial injuries from beginning to end. In fact, time is on his side.

He Lingchuan pressed his left arm and shouted to the courtyard: "Come here, he needs help!"

A Luo rushed to the ring with the medicine box and ordered two soldiers to turn Meng Shan over. He was bleeding from all his orifices and his eyes were straight.

At this time, the enthusiasm of the audience was instantly detonated, with overwhelming applause and shouts.

A Luo was busy with his hands and couldn't help but ask: "How did you beat him like this?" He didn't see clearly what happened just now.

"I'm lucky."

"Your shoulder injury is also serious, let me help you take care of it!" After all, he is one of our own, and Aluo's heart was biased from the beginning.

As for Monsanto, he can wait.
Chapter completed!
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