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Six hundred and eighty fifth chapter hooligans fighting(2/2)

They never thought until they died that this would be the consequence. How could Liang Jing survive two attacks?

They relied too much on others, were too complacent and confident, and ended up losing their lives.

Liang Jing looked at it and sneered twice. He waved the Seven Evil Flag and fished it out with his hand. The souls and souls of the three people were picked up by his hands, and even the corpses were not spared.

continue!

Don't stop, you should chase the enemy with courage!

Don't give the other party a chance to breathe or distance themselves.

"Go to hell!"

Liang Jing roared angrily, and the Chongxuan Inkstone suddenly shrank in size and shot out at a very fast speed, hitting Ouyang Feng in mid-air.

"Boy, you've angered me. I'm going to crush you to pieces and cut you into pieces with a thousand knives!"

Ouyang Feng faced Liang Jing's attacks one after another. He was like a lunatic who didn't care about his own harm. He attacked like a man who would kill him. He was caught off guard, but he was beaten for a while.

Ouyang Feng's attack was very terrifying. If he was hit, Liang Jing would probably die with just one hit. However, with Chongxuan Inkstone blocking him in front, he no longer had this worry. Zhongxuan Inkstone has now suffered several attacks and is still alive.

There is no damage at all. This is the advantage of ancient Lingbao. It uses sufficient materials and absolutely does not cut corners. It is durable and durable.

But even so, Liang Jing's life was not easy. His body was shaken by attacks again and again, and he was injured extremely badly. Especially after Ouyang Feng went completely crazy, various magic weapons and spells continued to appear, which was even worse than before.

It was so violent that his body suffered numerous injuries. If it weren't for the various elixirs that could continuously and quickly restore his injuries, he would have died long ago.

Even so, if one of them is bad and the recovery fails to keep up, Liang Jing is likely to be defeated in an instant.

Very dangerous.

However, Ouyang Feng also felt uncomfortable. Facing the rapid pressure of the Chongxuan Inkstone again and again, although he was able to get rid of the huge gravity field, the Chongxuan Inkstone that shrank to a size of one foot was too fast. In addition, Liang

Jing had the upper hand at the beginning and did not flinch. He continued to pester and attack like a mad dog. For a while, he could not get rid of Liang Jing's entanglement and attacks.

After repeated collisions and injuries, Ouyang Feng's body was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed.

He couldn't understand how Liang Jing, who was always fatally wounded every time, could withstand so many attacks in a row without dying. He seemed to be getting braver with each fight.



The battle between the two was extremely fierce.

Everyone on the side was stunned.

"Is this a distracted battle? Why is that Liang Jing? He is just a spiritual-level shrimp!"

"Crazy, so crazy. I didn't expect that this Liang Jing could actually fight a distracted and powerful person to no avail. Oh my god, who told me if today is April Fool's Day and everything in front of me is a lie? What's wrong with Liang Jing?

Maybe it’s that powerful!”

"I'm speechless. This Liang Jing is too arrogant and cool. He's so fierce that he can't even compete with the powerful ones who are distracted."

At this moment, everyone was stunned. No one thought that the mighty and powerful man of distraction before would be entangled by Liang Jing like a gangster fighting, and he was entangled in such a mess that even his hands seemed to be broken. Where
Chapter completed!
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