69novels Chapter 1135
Chapter 1135
"This damn bastard is really too much." Zhang Yuge gritted her teeth and said.
Xiong Chumo couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes. She hated that her strength was too low and she couldn't stand up and protect her father at this time.
Become stronger, I must become stronger, so that no one can bully the people I care about.
"Don't talk nonsense, Shamondo, today it's either you or me!" Xiong Annan said, and then he flashed out.
Then he saw that he stretched out both hands, and his two arms, like two soft whips, attacked Shamondo like a storm.
"I didn't expect that this old guy could still launch such a fierce attack!" Ma Lebi said in surprise.
"Haha!" Ouyang Feiying sneered disdainfully.
"Junior brother, you don't understand! This is called a dying struggle. Even if a rabbit is forced into a desperate situation, it will still flutter and bite people, not to mention Xiong Annan, this old dog."
Obviously, Ouyang Feiying felt that Xiong Annan was just holding on to his last breath and attacking Shamondo, but such an attack would not last long.
When Xiong Annan ran out of breath, he would be slaughtered by Shamondo in return.
Shamondo naturally thought the same as Ouyang Feiying at this moment, so he decisively chose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily and launch a counterattack when Xiong Annan ran out of strength.
He was seen stepping on the side steps, retreating backwards, and taking Xiong Annan's whip hands in an orderly manner.
Although Xiong Annan's whip hands did not cause much pressure on Shamondo, because Xiong Annan used it to perfection, it seemed that there were shadows of his arms in all directions, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
Shamondo was unable to retreat in time, and was hit on the back of his hand by Xiong Annan.
"Pah!" With a sound, the back of Shamondo's hand instantly became red and swollen.
"Damn old thing, you dare to hurt me when you are about to die, wait! I will use this hand to break your neck in a while!" Shamondo thought in his heart furiously.
In fact, he is not only retreating and dealing with Xiong Annan, but also carefully examining Xiong Annan's subtle movements. If a warrior has not reached the level of seeing the gods, he cannot sense the opponent's true blood and qi mobilization, and can only rely on experience and eyesight to capture the opponent's situation.
As long as Xiong Annan shows the limit of exhaustion, Shamondo will seize the opportunity to counterattack.
Finally, after Xiong Annan hit more than ten whip hands, his figure paused slightly, and his face became a little pale, which was noticed by Shamondo at the first time.
"Hahaha! Old man, you are exhausted! It's my turn to show your strength."
After a long laugh, Shamondo took a step forward quickly. At the same time, a muffled sound like spring thunder came from his abdomen, which was obviously circulating the blood and qi to his limbs.
"Swish!" With a sound, Shamondo clenched his right hand into an eagle claw and grabbed Xiong Annan's chest, and clenched his left hand into a fist and swung it horizontally towards Xiong Annan's kidney.
Both of his moves were extremely violent attacks. As long as any one of them hit Xiong Annan, it would be enough to make Xiong Annan, who was seriously injured, unable to bear it! And then, Shamondo would launch a more fierce attack.
Seeing Shamondo suddenly launch such an attack, Ouyang Feiying, Ma Lebi and others were all excited. They knew that Xiong Annan's injury must have flared up and revealed a flaw.
"Haha, wasn't Xiong Annan that old man very tough just now? It turns out that he only has 30% of his strength left! I really don't know where he got the confidence from just now."
Ma Le Peter said complacently.
At this time, he also figured it out. Although the fight between Shamondo and Xiong Annan could not directly cause Ye Xiao to be injured, as long as Xiong Annan was injured, wouldn't it be equivalent to greatly reducing the strength of the Cotton Country Wu Ji Association?
In this way, it would be easier for them to flatten the Cotton Country Wu Ji Association.
At this time, Ouyang Feiying also gloated: "Xiong Annan's mouth is relatively hard, but it must be said that he still has a little backbone. I am worried that after Xiong Annan, no one on the other side will dare to fight again."
In Ouyang Feiying's eyes, the Cotton Country Wu Ji Association has been suppressed by them. As long as Xiong Annan dies, it will inevitably bring great shock to the Wu Ji Association, so that morale will plummet.
Even if someone came out to fight, they would probably be panicked and would be defeated by their side soon.
This is probably the intention of his father's arrangement!
Attacking the city is inferior, attacking the heart is superior!
Ouyang Feiying guessed correctly, Ouyang Jiannan did have such a plan at the beginning, but at this moment, he frowned slightly.
Because the bad feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, he caught Xiong Annan'sHe was indeed injured, but he didn't seem to be exhausted at this time.
On the side of the Mianguo Wuji Association, except Ye Xiao, everyone looked anxious, all worried about Xiong Annan. Zhang Yuge even mobilized his strength, ready to rescue Xiong Annan when he couldn't hold on.
Ye Xiao was of course well aware of the current situation. Xiong Annan was just luring the enemy in.
But there would be certain risks. Shamondo and Xiong Annan were equally strong. Even if he fell into Xiong Annan's trap, it would not be so easy to deal with.
As for Xiong Annan, facing Shamondo's murderous attack, he pretended to be terrified and retreated quickly, as if he was really unable to resist Shamondo's violent moves.
Although Xiong Annan quickly pulled two steps away from Shamondo, Shamondo didn't take it seriously at all.
He snorted contemptuously: "Xiong Annan, you still want to run at this time, can you run away?"
In his opinion, Xiong Annan now was like a prey shot by a bow and arrow, how could he escape and fall into the hands of the hunter to be slaughtered.
As expected by Shamondo, he quickly chased Xiong Annan. Although Xiong Annan dodged the claw that grabbed Xiong Annan's chest, he twisted his body, but Xiong Annan's waist was hit firmly by his swinging hammer.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Xiong Annan was hit by Shamondo's punch and retreated four or five steps. During the retreat, Xiong Annan's face turned from pale to blood red, as if his blood and qi were disordered and his vitality was greatly damaged.
But Ye Xiao knew that Xiong Annan was still performing. The part hit by Shamondo's swinging hammer just now had already been secretly mobilized by Xiong Annan to form a rigid defense shield, so it was impossible for him to suffer a serious blow.
Xiong Annan performed this routine on Ye Xiao's first day at the Mian Country Wu Ji Conference, but because Ye Xiao was a warrior in the God Realm, Xiong Annan's performance was ineffective against Ye Xiao.
But Shamondo was not Ye Xiao.
At this time, Shamondo's pupils were shining brightly, thinking that he could kill or cripple Xiong Annan in one move.
With a sound of "whoosh!", Shamondo's figure shot out rapidly like an arrow from a string.
He once again threw a punch at Xiong Annan's chest. At this moment, around Shamondo's fist, a violent gust of wind pulled a white line in the air, just like a rocket breaking through the sky.
Extremely fierce.