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"Good come!"

Zhang Ziling roared, his black hair flew, and he punched directly at the tip of Xiahou Dun's spear!

"Just use your body to bombard ǔ    qì!"

When the audience saw Zhang Ziling's actions, they were all uproared and a shocking noise broke out!

Isn't this seeking death?

The Kirin Flame Gun is a person with iron-cutting like mud. In front of the Kirin Flame Gun, the human body is almost like a paper-paste.

But Zhang Ziling directly hit the tip of the Qilin Flame Gun with his fist?

"I read it right?" Some viewers even rubbed their eyes hard, thinking that there was hallucination.

"It's so arrogant!" Xiahou Yun looked at Zhang Ziling who actually chose to directly hit the Kirin Flame Gun with his fist, and couldn't help but sneer, preparing to ask Zhen Ji to help with treatment!

But at this moment, the noise of the whole building stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the arrogant figure on the ring with shock.

Zhang Ziling... really blocked it!

In the middle of the Qilin Flame Gun and Zhang Ziling's fists, dazzling sparks splashed, and the harsh sound of metal intersecting constantly tortures everyone's ears.

monster!

What exactly is this? Is it cast by steel?

No!

Even the body poured by steel cannot block the impact of the Qilin Flame Gun, especially the person holding the gun is Xiahou Dun!

The audience in the ring were all crazy and could not believe what they saw.

"Why should the great god keep his hand?" Dian Yu looked at Zhang Ziling who was in a stalemate with Xiahou Dun, and couldn't help but wonder.

You must know that last time Zhang Ziling knocked Dian Wei's iron halberd away with one move!

Those two iron halberds are not weaker than the magic weapon of the Qilin Flame Spear!

"This little force is not enough!" Zhang Ziling looked at Xiahou Dun and smiled slightly, then retreated backwards, and Xiahou Dun's gun pierced the alloy metal arena by itself!

"My alloy ring!" Cao Ze screamed in pain when he saw Xiahou Dun stabbing another hole in his ring.

"Young Master, it costs about 500,000 US dollars to repair this ring. You can't misappropriate the company's money anymore." Guo Lin, who was beside Cao Ze, pushed her glasses and took out a notebook and kept writing with a pen.

Click!

Cao Ze suddenly felt something was broken.

"Why should I let them compete here?" Cao Ze felt his heart bleed.

"Even if you are strong, I don't believe you can block many attacks!" Xiahou Yun stared at Zhang Ziling not far away, his eyes widened, and he held the Qilin flame gun in his hand tightly.

"Yuan Rang, let's go together!" Xiahou Yun shouted, and then attacked Zhang Ziling from two directions with Xiahou Dun.

"You made another mistake." Zhang Ziling looked at the two people attacking in two directions, shook his head and sighed: "The gap between you and Xiahou Dun's strength is too big. If you forcefully cooperate with the attack, you can only become a burden."

“Sometimes, one plus one will even be less than one.”

As soon as Zhang Ziling finished speaking, his whole body flashed and suddenly appeared next to Xiahou Yun, causing Xiahou Yun's face to change.

"Xiahou Dun, help me!" Xiahou Yun shouted out quickly.

"It's too late." Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, grabbed Xiahou Yun's neck with one hand, blocked him with his body, allowing Xiahou Dun to stop his attack.

For this reason, Xiahou Dun seemed to have suffered considerable internal injuries.

"Okay, damn!" Xiahou Yun struggled in Zhang Ziling's hands, but couldn't even struggle.

"If it was a normal battle, I would have your neck broken by me." Zhang Ziling looked at Xiahou Yun and said lightly: "If you don't have enough strength, just stay behind the heroic soul honestly. Taking a rash attack will only cause trouble for your heroic soul."

"Look!"

Zhang Ziling threw Xiahou Yun to the ground. Xiahou Yun quickly turned his gaze to Xiahou Dun, and it was revealed that Xiahou Dun was kneeling on one knee and covering his chest with his right hand.

"In order not to hurt you, he forcibly restrained his own offensive, and the price of restraining his own offensive is that he was seriously injured."

Zhang Ziling explained lightly, then looked at Xiahou Yun and said softly: "I'm giving you one last chance."

As soon as Zhang Ziling finished speaking, he gently kicked Xiahou Yun in the stomach. Xiahou Yun flew out, knocked away Xiahou Dun's heroic soul, fell under the ring again, and fainted.

After Xiahou Yun fainted, Zhen Ji slowly walked out again, glared at Zhang Ziling with a sad face, and then walked to Xiahou Yun to treat him.

At this time, the audience in the arena could no longer speak. Xiahou Yun, who had the powerful heroic soul of Xiahou Dun and his own strength, had no power to resist in the hands of the young man on this stage!

"Who is this guy?"

"Is he as powerful as Lu Bu?"

"Isn't a soul-controlling person, but he has such powerful power at such a young age. What kind of monster is he acquiring such terrifying strength in such a short time?"

Just then suddenly, the audience under the ring broke out in shocking discussions, as if they wanted to express their shock in their hearts completely.

"Strong! So strong!" Cao Ze looked at Zhang Ziling's relaxed look and couldn't help but feel a trace of cold sweat flowing out of his forehead.

Cao Ze had already made a silent plan just now. If Xiahou Yun was replaced by him, his fate would definitely be much different from Xiahou Yun!

Cao Ze now completely believes in Zhang Ziling's terrifying strength!

"Okay, Brother Xiaoyun, you have to work hard!" Zhen Ji woke Xiahou Yun up again and rubbed Xiahou Yun's head with a smile.

Zhen Ji's smile seemed to have made the world lose its color, making Xiahou Yun stunned.

Looking at Xiahou Yun's dull look, Zhen Ji couldn't help but smile, stood up and saluted Zhang Ziling again, and then walked back to the crowd.

"Brother stupid! Sister Zhen Ji is gone!" At this time, Xiahou Ling's voice came out, waking up Xiahou Yun who was in a dull state.

"Ah?" Xiahou Yun was awakened by Xiahou Ling's cry, and quickly shook his head, finally remembering his current purpose.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that guy was so strong!" Xiahou Yun looked up at Zhang Ziling standing on the ring and gritted his teeth.

Now Xiahou Yun has completely given up on the idea of ​​defeating Zhang Ziling. Even if he uses the unity of human and soul, the ending is already destined.

but……

Xiahou Yun narrowed his eyes, raised his lips and smiled, and stood up again and jumped onto the ring.

You have to lose beautifully, at least it is not so easy to win this guy!

"Xiahou Dun, let's fight again!"

"No!" Xiahou Dun's figure reappeared on the ring, his momentum not diminished at all!

Xiahou Yun laughed loudly, Xiahou Dun's body began to fade, and then turned into a red light and rushed towards Xiahou Yun.

Xiahou Yun began to put on bright silver armor, and the Qilin flame spear in his hand became even more ferocious.

As Xiahou Yun put on his helmet, a peerless general aura burst out!

"Sure enough, my brother who is in a state of unity of human and soul is my real brother!" Xiahou Ling looked at the amazingly handsome Xiahou Yun, and little stars appeared in his eyes.

"Come on!" Xiahou Yun's spear pointed directly at Zhang Ziling, and there was a red light flowing around the spear.

"Okay, let me teach you the last lesson..." Zhang Ziling looked at Xiahou Yun in armor and curled his lips slightly.

"Let you know... what awe is."

The next moment, Zhang Ziling disappeared from the spot and then suddenly appeared in front of Xiahou Yun.

Before Xiahou Yun could react, Zhang Ziling punched Xiahou Yun in the abdomen.

The whole world is silent...

Bang!

The air behind Xiahou Yun burst out, and the armor around Xiahou Yun also turned into pieces and floated in the air.

"This, this is..." Xiahou Yun looked at Zhang Ziling in fear, the Qilin Flame Spear came out of his hand, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Bang!

The Qilin Flame Spear fell to the ground, and Xiahou Yun was unconscious and fell in front of Zhang Ziling.

The entire floor was in a dead silence, and even the sound of breath seemed to disappear at this moment...

Zhang Ziling withdrew his fist, looked at Xiahou Yun who was lying in front of him, curled his lips slightly, and whispered: "get out of class is over."
Chapter completed!