"Hahaha, you are so brave. I came to invite you alone. It is really expected."
As soon as he took off the black cloth, Xiang Heng in front of him was already smiling, but his words seemed a bit contradictory.
The word unexpected was highlighted in the tone, as if she didn't expect that he would really come, but it also revealed that Qin Qing should be walking within the situation under their control.
It can be seen that the other party should know him very well and know that he would be so bold.
Xiang Heng waved his hand and pointed to a chair on the other side, and Qin Qing sat down calmly.
His eyes were like well water, extremely clear, calm, calm and calm.
Qin Qing watched as the door in front of him was slowly closed, cutting him off from the outside world. Maybe there was no return
Xiang Heng ordered his men to light a lamp inside, and the electric lights began to light up. The whole room looked magnificent, with a European architectural style, like a European palace.
Give you a few days of sunshine, and you will really treat yourself like a king. Qin Qing sneered.
"You didn't just ask me to come this time to drink tea. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. If you want to fight, fight." Qin Qing said, with a layer of murderous intent in his eyes, and the shadow on his face became more and more sinister.
I continued to turn on the lamp, and found that the entire palace was made of marble, and even the physical skills of my body might not be able to break through the barrier set up outside. It will only open if one side wins.
This is really a natural cage, and in this palace, as the breath is explored and the air flow direction is explored, there is probably no one else except the two of them. After thinking about it, they also know after the previous battle that no matter how many people there are, for It's useless for Qin Qing.
The battle is about to break out. After the lights are fully turned on, you can probably see the opponent's face.
Xiang Heng moved at lightning speed, as if he had transformed into a cheetah and pounced towards the food fiercely.
A flash of electricity suddenly flashed in his hand, using the properties of electricity to cause thunder and lightning in the entire sky to fall, instantly turning into lightning.
Qin Qing used a physical technique outside his body to avoid the electricity.
"As expected of you, you are so proficient in using both body and body techniques, and it is simply extremely precise. No one from ancient times to the present can use him like you."
Xiang Heng sighed, but the attack in his hand did not stop.
In fact, his hands began to transform into beasts, his nails extended, his face began to become green-faced and fanged, and the hair on his hands began to elongate, turning into the shape of a tiger.
Counterattack.
A carp stood upright and instantly kicked Qin Qing hard in the chest.
Qin Qing coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and there was a fishy red smell in his throat. He used the force he brought up just now to rebound, increase his own strength, and send back a blow.
One hand was blown away in an instant, blood spattered everywhere, and it was torn into pieces. If it was a vital part of the body just now, it might have been torn into pieces by now.
Xiang Heng covered his wound in pain, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more fierce. This may be the legendary saying that when strong comes, one becomes stronger.
The speed of the two of them was already beyond ordinary people. With another roll, Xiang Heng threw Qin Qing into a big pit. Even the marble ground was instantly smashed into an irregular shape, with blood flowing in the gaps. .
Qin Qing's eyes were blurry at first, and then he used softness to overcome hardness. He displayed his soft skills perfectly, climbing up and down on him like a rabbit, and at the same time tapping his acupuncture points, making him worse than death.
His body also began to slowly distort, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious. His animal form degenerated, and he gradually returned to his ordinary appearance.
Taking advantage of the current favorable situation, the Wushuang Sword was unsheathed, and the Hundred Thousand Wushuang Sword Spirits were revealed.
In the blink of an eye, the Wushuang Sword had a hundred thousand clones, grazing his skin and flesh every episode, with blood all over his body, and the strength was just enough not to kill him.
He punched him hard in the chest, as if his intestines had been pulled out.
Complete defeat!