Xing Heng stood upright on the test field like an insurmountable mountain. His dark skin was not inferior to those of black people, but his facial features were the appearance of a Chinese.
Xing Heng’s sharp gaze fell on Situ Shu’s body, as if he saw a prey that he was slaughtering.
Situ Shu was hairy when he saw him, and immediately took the lead to break the calm, and the shuriken fired again. The most accurate one is the position of Xing Heng’s eyebrows. The method he now uses is exactly what he used to deal with the Mu family brothers. Method.
First point the shuriken at the opponent’s key position, predict where he will hide when the opponent goes to hide, and launch several other shurikens in advance. He believes that there will always be one of these three swords.
Shoo!
Three shurikens were shot out from Situ Shu’s sleeves in front and two back, and the sound of breaking wind shot at Xing Heng’s direction at a very fast speed.
Those who watched the battle held their breath. They had seen Situ Shu defeated the Mu family brothers by this method. Will this Xing Heng be defeated by this method just like them?
Even the two Mo family brothers who were poisoned looked over in this direction. They were also very curious whether this Xing Heng would be caught in the same way as them, or would be able to escape.
In the shuriken, Xing Heng was getting closer and closer. Xing Heng still didn’t have any intention to dodge, and he saw that he stretched out his hand and two fingers directly clamped the shuriken that shot towards her forehead. .
At the same time, the other two swords flew toward both sides of his head. The shurikens were extremely sharp. They flew past and cut off Xing Heng’s black hair that was swaying in the wind.
When Situ Shu saw Xing Heng not hiding, he was ecstatic. He seemed to have expected that he would win the competition. He didn’t expect that the ending would be like this. The opponent even took him with his bare hands. Shuriken.
There is only shock in his heart, incredible shock, shock of self-doubt, could it be that her strength has plummeted? The opponent is strong enough to have enough confidence to take over his shuriken.
Besides, he is also a powerhouse at the pinnacle of Grandmaster Realm? All his abilities rely on this hidden weapon, which can also be regarded as his assassin, the power of which can win against two opponents of the same level and very high coordination.
That person just took it down without a trace and completely ignored it!
Situ Shu’s only hole card is so small and ridiculous in front of his opponents. He has the only hole card that can win. What good result will it have if this continues? With its extremely fast speed? Without the ability to counterattack, you can only escape, there is no way to win at all!
The only way out for him now was to admit defeat. At this moment, Situ had no intention to fight, and the referee who looked at the temples in a blink of an eye was about to admit defeat.
Before he had time to open his mouth and say surrender, his pupils shrank violently, and Xing Heng, who was obviously still tens of meters away from it, appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Situ Shu wanted to avoid it subconsciously. He knew the strength of his opponent, so he didn’t dare to fight him head-on.
hide?
Xing Heng didn’t give him any chance to dodge at all, and hit him in the stomach with a fist. This series of amazingly fast movements happened between the electric light and flint.
Situ Shu’s figure didn’t have time to move, so he flew out, and when he fell again, it was already dusty.
“Cough, cough, cough!” Situ Shu coughed heavily, blood pouring out of his mouth like a flood that opened the gate.
That eagle-raising woman, Wei Hong, possessed the strength of the middle stage of the Grand Master Realm. Under Xing Heng’s punch, all her internal organs were shattered and she died on the spot.
Although Situ Shu did not die on the spot, he was not much better. This punch directly crippled him. Even if he was seriously injured in the future, he would be just a useless person.
“I…I…” Situ Shu wanted to admit defeat, but blood kept pouring from his mouth, and his words were vaguely unclear.
At this moment, a huge figure concealed the dazzling sun beam, and Uncle Situ’s eyes were wide open, looking at the behemoth in front of him, as if he was looking at the king of Hades who came to make a name.
He tried his best to struggle, and the desire to survive drove him to leave this place. He didn’t want all the so-called Luotian Shenlu, he just wanted to live.
There is no chance!
There is no regret medicine in this world. This kind of thing greeted him with a foot wearing linen shoes, and that foot slowly grew bigger from a young age until he stepped his head into the mud.
At this moment, everyone in the spectator stand was silent, just watching this scene blankly…
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