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Chapter 156: Attacking Old Injuries
Zhou You looked around and found that he was the only one left.

Jiang Hua first used the secret move of White Tiger Seven Kills, and then used the Blood Sand Palm to bring up the opponent's old injuries, and he suffered the most brutal revenge.

He was lying in a pool of blood, unable to move even a finger. If he was not treated in time, he would surely die.

"Bricklayer Yan Ping, remember, the one who just hurt you was Blood Tiger Jiang Hua."

Yan Ping coughed a few more times, finally clearing the blood clot in his throat, and raised his eyelids.

"and who are you?"

"Winged Tiger, travel around."

"You are an unknown person. If you can't remember, come here and die."

Yan Ping jumped up, performed the "Eagle Step" and rushed forward, pressing down with his palm like a mountain.

Under the shadow, the ground cracked and the destructive power from the martial artist was extremely terrifying.

Zhou You took a deep breath, his body surface turned iron-gray, and his level 5 hard skills were quietly exerted under the protection of the iron armor.

He made a feint and slipped out of the range of the stone-opening hand like a fish.

Yan Ping originally wanted to crush Zhou You into a rotten persimmon with a slap, but he didn't expect that his body movements were so sharp.

In the blink of an eye, the other person is lost.

Yan Ping's eyelids twitched slightly, his skin sensed the flow of air, and instantly caught a trace of blood and energy passing by.

Got you.

He slightly twisted his wrist, and his millstone-sized palm turned and changed direction, hitting the target as fast as lightning.

Zhou You felt a sharp pain in his chest. A large piece of armor was scraped off, revealing the iron-gray skin.

"Hard work! Aren't you a winged tiger?"

Yan Ping was extremely angry. You guys are so unrespectable. You are nicknamed the Winged Tiger, but you are secretly practicing hard skills.

Shouldn't a winged tiger be as agile as flying? But your hard skills are also so amazing!
The product is not what was described, you deserve to be killed!

Zhou You swallowed a mouthful of blood. Good news: this guy was injured and not as strong as Bao Tiefeng.

Otherwise, the stone-breaking move just now would not only blow off his armor, but also break his limbs!

"I am really a winged tiger."

He traveled around and used Qinggong to disrupt the opponent's perception of Qi and blood, while at the same time moving the Tiger Evil on his ten fingers.

He walked forward and backward with tiger steps, and used the Subduing Tiger Fist to attack Yan Ping from all directions.

Although Yan Ping was still able to maintain his advantage and hit Zhou You hard enough to make his whole body shake, he could no longer easily crush him.

"Zhou You, it all depends on you."

The wounds on Jiang Hua's body solidified, and he used the blood and sand palm power to seal the internal and external wounds, and the situation became stable.

But he is still in a weak state, and if no one treats him for a long time, he will die.

The only hope is that Zhou You can defeat Yan Ping and save him.

"I'll let you go today, but when I recover from my injuries, I'll kill your entire family and burn down Wang Lao Hu's martial arts gym."

Yan Ping became impatient after a long battle and turned away after saying something harsh.

Jiang Hua breathed a sigh of relief, finally making it to this moment.

He then realized that something was wrong and that there was a trick. Yan Ping was vicious and treacherous, and he showed no signs of weakness, so how could he stop?

This is a trap, deliberately designed to trick Zhou You into being hasty and reckless.

He wanted to open his mouth to remind her, but it was too late.

Yan Ping turned around and his back was wide open, shining brightly, with just a few big words missing: "Come and hit me!"

Zhou You did not let him down and decisively punched and stepped to catch up.

A sneer appeared on Yan Ping's lips, "Boy, you are still a little naive!"
As soon as Zhou You was about to attack his back with both hands, he would twist his arms behind his back to lock him and strangle him with his heavy hands to break his lumbar vertebrae.

However, the scene that Yan Ping expected did not happen.

Oh oh oh!
With the sound of breaking air, seven or eight large iron pieces spun and cut into his knees.

The moment of touch, thousands of steel needles pierced into the flesh, causing heart-wrenching pain.

"The tiger is possessed. He uses the armor on his body as a weapon."

The large iron pieces were all parts of the armor, with iron-gray tiger evil spirits attached to their surfaces, which concentrated on the inner bend of Yan Ping's knees. The tiger evil spirits penetrated his pores and mercilessly destroyed his flesh and blood.

Yan Ping's expression was distorted with pain, and he followed the traces of blood and energy in the air and used a "Big Mountain Opening" move to hit Zhou You in the chest.

"puff!"

Zhou You spat out a mouthful of blood, and put his ten fingers through the other person's arms and clasped Yan Ping's cheeks.

The tiger sword on the fingertips was as sharp as a needle, passing through the gap between the eyelids and piercing into Yan Ping's eyeballs.

The martial artist's body was too hard. The tiger's evil spirit turned into a fine needle and stabbed fiercely, but was blocked by the eyelids. The pain made Yan Ping burst into tears. He could not help but close his eyes and swung his arm to hit Zhou You.

Zhou You groaned continuously, loosened his arms and retreated quickly, keeping a long distance between them.

The martial artist is not only fast, but also has very strong body defenses, so the weak points must be attacked.

"Transform your mind to a mysterious state, and double your energy and blood."

"Triple skill, burst out 3 times the force, today I will make you die here."

Two overlapping heartbeats sounded inside Zhou You's body, his blood and qi were churning, and two sources of power from the same origin were merging together.

The second heart exploded, breaking through the limit of the third stage of Qi and blood in the blink of an eye.

That’s not all, the next thing is that the damage output is doubled.

"A hungry tiger pounces on food!"

Zhou You always thought that his more accurate nickname was 'Hungry Tiger' rather than 'Winged Tiger'.

Because his strongest move is centered around the hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

The hungry tiger picture in the house had a profound influence on Zhou You's body, mind and style, and shaped his attacking style.

Zhou You felt the "hunger" deep in his bones, a crazy desire for killing, victory, and spoils.

A hungry tiger lurks in the mountains and forests, treating all things as prey. The longer it endures, the more ferocious it becomes.

Even though Yan Ping is a martial artist, in Zhou You's eyes, he is just a fat prey.

"court death!"

Yan Ping found it funny to see Zhou You approaching closely and taking the initiative to attack.

If the opponent relied on his physical skills to move around and used the tiger evil object to attack from a distance, it would give him the most headache.

Wouldn't it be courting death to give up the advantage and enter his best attack range now?
Yan Ping's throat gurgled, his Adam's apple swelled into an ugly tumor, and his arms swelled up.

When he raised his hand, a dark trapezoidal shadow appeared behind him.

The surface of the trapezoidal monument is covered with traces of the vicissitudes of time, and the patterns and texts are relatively blurred, making it difficult to see the specific content.

"The Eternal Legend of the Gods!"

Yan Ping, with his injured body, forced his special move to cause his blood to surge forward, leaving drops of blood on his five senses and seven orifices.

He didn't care and used his palm to move the shadow of the stele down towards Zhou You's head inch by inch.

In Jiang Hua's sight, the other party's energy and blood were abnormally agitated and on the verge of collapse at any time.

The question is, can Zhou You survive his killer move?

Zhou You took a deep breath, the air around him began to stagnate, and the world became a different place.

He broke free from the nearly solidified air and used basic lightness skills to change direction.

This move is like a stroke of genius!

Under the tremendous pressure, Zhou You slipped like a loach and drilled out inch by inch against Yan Ping's palm wind.

boom!
After the shadow of the stele fell to the ground, the ground sank three feet, the bushes were broken, and the rocks collapsed.

Yan Ping's palm did not feel the warmth and stickiness of flesh and blood, and he knew that his move had failed.

The next moment, a punch hit his right rib, hitting the old wound exactly.

"How do you know where my wound is?"

Zhou You concentrated on pouring Tiger Evil into the wound, and answered without raising his head, "I discovered it a long time ago, and waited until now to make the final move. Let's see if you survive this time."

During the previous fight, he had already noticed the abnormal blood flow in this area and guessed that it was an old injury.

Now it seems that the bet was right.

(End of this chapter)