He Has a Dragon

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At this time, I saw Yang Shang's aura emanating from the inside, no longer the gentle and polite appearance just now, full of arrogance and domineering, he looked at Wang Le coldly and said: "Because his fighting spirit is gone, his incomplete body, The blood is exhausted, the result of the battle with me is doomed to failure, there is no need to fight. http://www.vodtw.comhttp://www.vodtw.comhttp: / //"

There was a flash of light in Wang Le's eyes, and he stared straight at Yang Shang, with hostility and fighting spirit pouring out of his body, facing him, he looked at Yang Shang, and said seriously: "In today's battle, you will know, there will be A person with such a tattoo, when his body is intact and his blood is at its peak, has unparalleled combat power!"

The people in the arena saw the two guys on the arena chattering all the time, and they couldn't help but feel a little confused. How could they just talk when they were in the arena? Is there such a fight? !

Just when everyone was a little impatient, they suddenly felt a blur in front of their eyes, and saw Wang Le and Yang Shang on the ring move at the same time, and they both flew up into the air, their respective feet flew into the air and hit each other continuously, colliding quickly in the air together.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of the onlookers, the two people on the ring seemed to have never landed before. Their respective legs collided and intersected in the air one after another, as fast as lightning, making it dizzying.

The dull sound made by the two people's legs colliding fiercely, in the ears of everyone, was not the sound of flesh and blood colliding, but the harsh and sharp sound of steel colliding one after another, just like the sound of iron hammering in a blacksmith's workshop. The sound is endless and crisp.

Suddenly, Yang Shang let out a roaring roar. He fell from the sky, then bounced up quickly, stretched out his hands, turned into eagle claws, and flew towards Wang Le who had just landed on the ring. Yang Shang is like an eagle hunting, his eyes flashing with brilliance, his claws are like iron hooks, and there is a cold light shining faintly!

When Wang Le looked up at Yang Shang who was flying towards him, the cold wind brought by the iron claws had blown away the long hair on Wang Le's forehead. Get up, directly hit Yang Shang's lower body, ruthless and spicy, leaving no room for it!

I saw Li Shang volleying sideways, avoiding the right leg raised by Wang Le, and at the same time, because of the twisting of his body, one hand was useless, and he could only grab Wang Le with his claws. arms.

Immediately, blood and flesh foam were seen splashing in the air of the arena.

"Hiss!" Wang Le sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes showed surprise. He didn't expect Yang Shang to hurt himself. Even if he didn't use the innate power in his body, with his own physique, it would be difficult for ordinary people to make him Wang Le Injuried.

When Yang Shang succeeded in one blow, he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue it, because his strength was exhausted when he avoided Wang Le's right leg in the air,

So I had no choice but to go straight back after landing to distance myself from Wang Le.

"Wang Le is injured!"

Under the arena, Tang Yufeng, who was standing on the periphery, looked shocked and surprised, and said to Sunan who was beside him.

Then, Tang Yufeng sighed, and continued: "For a long time, those senior people in the circle have said that Yang Shang was once a master of the rivers and lakes, and he never lost a battle. From today's perspective, it is indeed true."

Sunan was not surprised at all, and replied flatly: "Of course it is true. Yang Shang is extremely talented. Even Mr. Mu once cherished his talent in martial arts, broke the family rules, and bestowed his true inheritance on him."

At this time on the ring stage, after the two separated, Yang Shang had just stabilized his body when Wang Le didn't care about the injury on his arm. The blood on the arm smashed towards Yang Shang's face.

I saw that Yang Shang was not flustered, he stretched out a punch to meet him, and at the same time he did not forget to attack, he kicked towards Wang Le's stomach.

"boom!"

When Wang Le and Yang Shang's fists collided, Yang Shang's kick to Wang Le's belly was also blocked by the opponent.

At the moment when the fists and feet of the two sides intersected, Wang Le, who was about to retreat, suddenly stopped his momentum, twisted his body, and his feet slid past Yang Shang in front of him like lightning, making the other party react Before that, he came behind the opponent and swung his fist to the middle of Yang Shang's back.

Yang Shang's hairs stood on end, it was too late to turn around, so he had to abruptly stop the tendency to retreat, and moved sideways, trying to avoid Wang Le's whirring iron fist.

It was too late and then too soon, how could Wang Le make Yang Shang fulfill his wish, the iron fist he swung broke through the usual speed in an instant, and suddenly accelerated, the moment Yang Shang moved away, the iron fist hit Yang Shang hard. the back of the scapula.

"boom!"

Everyone in the arena saw Yang Shang's whole body thrown forward by Wang Le's punch, and hit the ring rope directly. At the moment of rebounding, Yang Shang stretched out his uninjured left hand to grab the rope , stopped bouncing towards Wang Le, and then quickly turned around to look at Wang Le.

Wang Le didn't chase after him, but took advantage of the situation to show off, but just stood still.

At this time, Yang Shang's shoulder blade was hit hard on his back, causing severe damage to the bone joints of his right arm and shoulder, and completely lost his combat power.

"So far, how about a tie?" Wang Le smiled.

Yang Shang paused, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

After a pause, Yang Shang looked at Wang Le and said meaningfully: "Your strength is more than that, I hope you can let go and fight next time."

Wang Le chuckled, took a deep look at Yang Shang, and said slowly: "Everyone, each other, but let's go and fight. Now we have finally lived a life of harmony and wealth, but we can't let our lives be confused. Confusion is lost."

Yang Shang was startled, then he burst out laughing, and Wang Le also smiled.

After some fights, both of them found that the other party didn't show their true strength, and everything was silent at this time, because they both knew that the other party had danced with the devil once, and his hands were covered with blood!

Everyone in the arena couldn't help showing disappointment. It was just now that both sides saw blood, and it was already the stage of the final battle. Why did it stop? !

It's like a sudden power outage while watching a f*cking masturbation, can't you be disappointed!

At this time, no one in the ring dared to tell the two guys on the ring not to stop and continue working.

Can this feeling not be depressed and nauseated!

When Wang Le stepped off the stage, Mu Xiyan hurried up, supported the other party, and said worriedly: "Your arm is bleeding, quickly bandage it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chen Quan running over with a first aid kit.

After Mu Xiyan took the first-aid kit from Chen Quan, she took out alcohol from it, and bandaged Wang Le's injured arm with gauze and bandages.

"I didn't see it, you can draw a tie with my brother, where did you learn this kung fu?"

When Mu Xiyan had just bandaged Wang Le's wound, Yang Xiaoya walked up to Wang Le and asked curiously.

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