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Chapter forty-six not breaking defense

"Damn it... the defense is too tight!"

After Ivankov finished a new set of shemale boxing, he couldn't even touch Lu Ning at all. Instead, there was a gap during the attack. At the last move, Lu Ning hit the face with a broken water rock punch, directly shattering the cosmetic mask on his face.

He knocked Ivankov out with one punch. Lu Ning waved the Lan Gui in his right hand and clanged, and opened a scissor of lightning. The entire blade was like flowing water. After blocking the scissors of lightning, he swept horizontally and barely passed through Clockdal's chest.

laugh!

Clockdal retreated sharply, but was still slightly rubbed by the blade.

Of course, the blade condensed the domineering aura of armed spirit. This knife also hit the entity, leaving a wound on his chest.

“…”

Clockdal's face looked ugly, and he waved his right hand forward.

Arc moon-shaped dunes!

A crescent-shaped sand burst out from his hands and swept straight ahead, carrying a withered force that could suck all the moisture it touched.

However, Lu Ning was not afraid of Clockdal's ability at all. Instead, he threw out a poisonous torrent and rushed directly.

"This is another move."

Clockdal pulled back with a ugly face. Although the venom also had water in it, it would hurt each other after touching it. And the key is that he might not be able to absorb so many water from toxins to attack Lu Ning's body.

"Crocodile boy is careful, his knife is also poisonous."

Ivankov noticed that Klokdal was stabbed in the chest. Although it was just a small wound, he still thought of something and quickly reminded him.

"What did you say?"

Clockdal was a little stunned, and then he felt a sensation of paralysis coming from his chest, causing his movements to fall into a slow state in an instant.

As a natural devil fruit abilities, one of the seven warriors of the king's seas, it is naturally impossible to die on the spot if he eats a little toxin. However, it is impossible to completely ignore the extreme poison. No matter how strong the body is, if he bears Magellan's toxins, he will have to fall into a little negative state.

Whoosh!

A cold light flashed in Lu Ning's eyes. He was waiting for the opportunity to get Klokdal's poison. He rushed up and held the hilt of Lan Gui's sword with both hands, flew up and down, exerting the Flowing Water Rock Broken Fist to the limit.

Clockdal felt his body slow and secretly complained that something was wrong in his heart. Facing Lu Ning's fierce attack, he could only barely resist for a moment.

"Crocodile boy!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ivankov decisively used facial growth hormone, and once again turned into a huge face, and made a hell ink at Lu Ning's back.

At the same time, Lightning also used scissors to cut the ground. With a wave of his wrist, the cut ground wrapped around Lu Ning like a piece of cloth.

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"

Lu Ning's eyes were cold and did not look back. He directly released a Shenluo Tianzheng, resisting the lightning and Ivankov's attack behind him. He slashed out with a sword in his hand, and kicked up with the hook of Klokdal's left hand.

The sword technique can apply the Flowing Rock Fist, and the kicking technique can naturally be used. This kick was caught off guard. Although Clockdal was slow, although he transformed his abdomen into sand in advance, he had no time to avoid other parts.

Bang!

He was hit hard in the chest.

This kick was wrapped with the power of the Flowing Water Rock Broken Fist, and it used the armed color hardening, which directly made Clockdal fly backwards and spurted a mouthful of blood out of his mouth.

boom!

Clockdal's back hit a prison door, suffered a second impact injury, coughed violently, and barely stood up after landing.

"This guy..."

He gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Ning, showing anger.
Chapter completed!
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