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Chapter 482 This is the true power of a broken mirror!

Qin Buer covered his chest that was kicked by a man in black with one arm, and his face turned pale.

The feeling this kick brought him was really bad!

It seems to be even more miserable than being cut by someone a few times!

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant!

On the other hand, the one-armed man in black was still staring at Qin Buer indifferently.

His eyes were bright and his body was a little thin, but standing there gave people a feeling of calmness as a mountain.

This momentum is shocking!

Qin Buer stared at the other party. Is this the Ji family's left-hand knife?

What a strong old monster!

I was barely at the peak just now, but I couldn't resist the opponent's several attacks.

Break the mirror...

This is the true power of the powerful Mirror Breaking!

It is obvious that the last time I competed with Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin had not used half of his strength yet!

The one-armed man in black looked at Qin Buer, and a hint of pity appeared in his eyes.

This young genius strong man is about to die at his own hands.

Although he felt sorry, he would not give up.

Because this is what the master asked him to do.

His life was given by the master, and he would do whatever the master asked him to do.

Besides, are there still few geniuses who have died in my hands for so many years?

It's not bad for him either!

The only thing that was a little troublesome was the anger of the Qin family after the incident.

However, since the master asked himself to do it, he must have figured out a way to deal with it?

Thinking of this, the one-armed man in black took the lead in attacking.

His aura is like a rainbow, like a mountain, like a stormy wave.

The black knife in his hand was raised high, gathering all the strength in his body, and his body was as fast as lightning toward Qin Buer.

Then, when the momentum gathered to the peak, the black knife in his hand slashed down fiercely.

It seemed as if a mountain was about to be split in half.

Qin Buer's pupils have long shrunk to the size of a needle tip!

He knew that this knife gathered all the opponent's strength and he could not avoid it!

Are you going to die? Qin Buer thought in his heart.

...

The strength of the War Song Crazy has improved a lot compared to before.

This has been verified by Qin Buer himself!

But as the personal guard of the old man of the Wang family, Wang Yong had fought with Qin Buer. He was also a veteran and his strength should not be underestimated.

Seeing the war song rushing up, Wang Yong's eyes narrowed and he went straight to meet him.

The two, one is the best in the army today, and the other is a retired veteran.

What they learned can be said to be different and the same end, and they are all kinds of tricks used by soldiers.

As soon as the two of them fought, the War Song Crazy felt the old man's attack, which was very fierce.

For a moment, he was forced back a little.

Wang Yong continued to launch an extremely fierce attack, so after a few rounds, Zhan Song was hit by Wang Yong when he underestimated the enemy.

His burly body couldn't help but take two steps back under this punch, and his eyebrows gradually became solid.

"I heard that you are the best among the Suzhou and Hangzhou Army, just that's the skill?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Yong's mouth and said in a cold voice: "I thought you were invincible in the world!"

Hearing this, the war song smiled faintly.

He patted his chest and said, "You have only that little strength?"

"It's enough to knock you down!" Wang Yong snorted and rushed up like a leopard.

The two fought fiercely again.

Zhan Songmao was worried that Qin Buer and Qin Wanrou were both worried. The strength he had exposed was even more thorough when he was anxious.

Under this anger, the true energy in the war song dantian rolled and roared through the meridians.

His degree became faster, and his power became greater.

Bang!

Wang Yong punched Zhan Ge Cang in the waist, and Zhan Ge Cang seemed to be not affected much. At the same time, he flew out and kicked Wang Yong in the thigh.

The power of this kick directly kicked him down to the side and smashed him hard on the ground.

Bang!

Wang Yong fell heavily to the ground and jumped up with a ferocious face.

One of his legs was clearly bent slightly because of the heavy blow from War Song Qiang.

His face was also covered with dust, and the corners of his lips were bitten because it was too intense when it landed on the ground, and scarlet blood oozed out, which was very embarrassed.

When the War Songmakuang saw Wang Yong stand up tenaciously, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Wang Yong, you are so old that you are still a dog for others, and you still have a surname of Wang, is it really worth it?"

"snort."

Wang Yong spat a mouthful of blood, and suddenly a sharp military dagger appeared in his hand. He stroked a few times in the air and said coldly: "Don't be proud. As long as he dies, you will not be able to win the glory of your family."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, his body leaned forward again and suddenly stabbed at Zhan Ge Kuang, finally tearing his face and killing him directly.

Seeing the other party being so cruel, Zhan Songmao had no worries in her heart. She gradually had a hint of murderous intention in her eyes and said coldly: "Since you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill your wish."

call out!

Zhan Song made a mistake with both feet, and he actually welcomed Wang Yong's killer move with bare hands and wanted to decide the outcome with him.

Soon, Wang Yong's face changed.

Because he saw that this war song genius who was famous in the Suhang Military Region was even more terrifying than the rumored ones.

Whether it is explosive power, reaction ability and degree, the War Song Crazy is even stronger than the rumors.

It seems like a war machine, there is no weakness in front of Wang Yong.

He didn't know what the War Song Crazy has experienced these days. In these days, the War Song Crazy's strength has become much stronger than before.

If he knew this, he would probably not have been so confident and rushed up to pk the War Song.

Bang!

Zhan Song grabbed Wang Yong's right hand holding the dagger, and suddenly made a mistake with his arms.

Click!

As a broken sound came out, Wang Yong's arm was broken by the War Song.

The sharp dagger also fell to the ground with a clang.

Immediately afterwards, Zhan Ge kicked his right leg backwards, as if there were eyes on the back of his head, and kicked Wang Yong's right leg with great accuracy.

Bang!

Wang Yong suffered a severe injury, and his right leg suddenly lost the support force. He limped and staggered back several steps before barely standing firm.

His hands and feet were instantly severely injured.

The originally resolute and cold face seemed slightly distorted due to the pain, which was very unbearable.

“Hu…hu…”

Wang Yong was gasping heavily, and a lot of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Even though he could tolerate it, he was old and had an arm broken and severely injured his right leg. This injury was a terrible problem for him.

But he still didn't say a word, just gasping for breath.

I have to say that this ability to endure pain is really admirable!
Chapter completed!
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