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That means he will fail.

If it fails, it means that no one here can restrain the count.

At that time, under the overwhelming strength of the Count, Qin Buer and others will no one to defeat the Count.

It will die!

Therefore, Fu Jingyu was unwilling to give up his long sword no matter what.

I saw him shouting lightly, turning to twist.

Fu Jingyu wanted to use the sharp sword tip to cut off the count's fingers.

And the Count also tried hard at this moment.

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and the long sword in Fu Jingyu's hand could not withstand the involvement of two forces and was directly broken into two pieces.

This weapon that had been with Fu Jingyu for decades was destroyed at this moment!

However, Fu Jingyu did not feel regret on his face.

What he really felt sorry for was that even though the sword was destroyed, it still failed to hurt the count.

From this point of view, Fu Jingyu suffered a great loss.

Losing his weapons, he will face greater pressure when facing such a powerful earl.

Dingdengdeng...

Fu Jingyu was shocked by the recoil force and retreated continuously, and he took five or six steps before he stood firm.

The count shook his finger, took a step back and stabilized his body.

From this point of view, it is obvious which one is stronger and who is weaker.

Fu Jingyu is still not as good as the Count after all.

After all, the Earl is a real pseudo-god realm powerhouse. Even if Fu Jingyu exerts 100% of his strength, he is still no match for the Earl.

At this moment, Fu Jingyu's breath was rolling and his chest was fluctuating.

He was really shocked by the Count's strength.

I originally thought that I had been cultivating myself and practicing martial arts in the mountains over the years, and my strength should not be much different from that of the count.

He always had this idea.

The master's wife came back from Europe and told him about the Count's strength, which he didn't believe in.

However, now that I really fought with the Earl, Fu Jingyu really felt the horror of this old thing.

He knew deeply that in terms of combat effectiveness, he was still not as good as the other party.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, it was true.

“The warm-up is over!”

Fu Jingyu said, his face turned paler, but his expression still did not change at all, and his expression was calm.<>

The reason why his face was pale was that the injuries in his body became even worse.

And after this so-called warm-up, Fu Jingyu has lost about 40% of his true energy.

This is undoubtedly a huge consumption for a fight between a strong man like him!

"happy!"

The Count laughed and said, "The Chinese medicine god is indeed well-known. You almost hurt me in that move just now!"

Fu Jingyu didn't say anything.

The Count stretched out his hand to Fu Jingyu and said aloud: "Then, let's continue, take out your real strength and let me see where your real strength is. I hope you don't disappoint me!"

He decided that this time, he would use all his strength to fight Fu Jingyu.

Now, it's time to decide the winner.

Seeing this, the priest approached some Qin Buer and whispered: "Qin, we have to think of a way. The Count is too powerful. Old Fu will be very dangerous. Now that he has lost his weapons, he will continue to fight. Old Fu will be at a disadvantage. We must help him!"

"Be prepared, shoot if the situation is wrong!" Qin Buer said with a serious expression.

The priest saw it, and of course he also saw it.

"But, your father..." the priest said worriedly.

If he shoots the count, then the four King Kongs under the count will inevitably be furious.

Qin He is still in their hands, and it would be bad if they want to retaliate.

"I'll save him!" Qin Buer said in a deep voice.

He hopes that his father Qin He can live, and he also hopes that the old man can live.

If possible, he hopes everyone can leave here safely.

Qin He is his father, how could Qin Buer abandon him?

If Qin He had any accident here, it would be an unbearable blow to the Qin family.

Even if he sacrificed his life, Qin Buer vowed to save his father.

The old man came here with him to fight the count just to make up for his father, but this does not mean that he has the right to let the old man die in battle for his father.

There is no right to let the priests and the others stand by and watch to protect Qin He!

If my father was really in danger, Qin Buer and Xue Nu would of course rush up to rescue him.

Qin Buer looked at his father, and Qin He also looked at his son, and the father and son looked at each other.<>

Then, they all saw what they wanted to express in each other's eyes.

"I can't wait, let's start now!" said the count.

"Well, come on!" Fu Jingyu said.

"Fu Jingyu, I hope you can be stronger. The stronger you are, the happier I will be when I kill you!" The count's mouth was filled with a bloodthirsty arc and he said with a big smile.

Fu Jingyu didn't say anything. This time, he used his actions to express his emotions.

It was very abruptly, Fu Jingyu's body disappeared from the spot.

The speed is terrifying!

It's really too fast, just like the speed that the count showed at the beginning!

Seeing Fu Jingyu disappear, the count did not retreat, and he was not afraid, but instead was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

Fu Jingyu did not disappoint him. He was indeed extremely powerful. He was really the rare opponent that the Count longed for a battle the most.

It's worth it to be here this time.

What Fu Jingyu used was speed and Tai Chi.

He merged these two things, and it was simply hard to stop the gods and ghosts!

From the beginning to now, this is Fu Jingyu's true strength.

He has been hiding his strength all the time.

Faced with Fu Jingyu's attack, the count blocked it without any surprise.

He also punched, the same straight punch, simple, straightforward, rough and domineering!

Moreover, the target of his punch was Fu Jingyu's fist.

Yes, he wants to fight with strength and hard.

He wanted to break Fu Jingyu's bone with one punch.

The true energy in his body had gathered on his fist.

As long as you contact the target, the energy contained in the fist will instantly break out of the body and destroy the target.

When the realm reaches the level of the count, he doesn't have to deliberately look for Fu Jingyu's figure with his naked eyes, because he can feel Fu Jingyu's existence, just like a pair of invisible eyes staring at the disappearing Fu Jingyu.

Bang!

Sure enough, the count's fist hit Fu Jingyu's fist with extremely accurate accuracy.

In an instant, the wind was howling, and the air made another hissing and twisting sound.

It is conceivable how terrifying the power they contain!

Fu Jingyu groaned, and bleeding emanated from the corners of his mouth.
Chapter completed!