Chapter 1662

When I first saw the man's swollen face, I twisted my eyebrows without trace.

Because she knew very well that the swelling on her face was unusual.

Most people look like this. It may be due to excessive indulgence, but he is more serious and looks more like overuse.

Such medicine is irritating and will damage the body.

As for what kind of medicine it was, she couldn't tell at first glance.

"What are you looking at?"

Zeng ningsan's puffy face elongated and his eyes stared at her: "it's not too rude to stare at an elder, just a young generation!"

Duanmu Ya looked down her eyes and arched her hands and said, "I don't want to offend the elderly. I just see that Mr. Zeng's face doesn't seem quite right, so..."

"I don't look right?"

Zeng ningsan interrupted her, "you and I just met for the first time and don't know me. How do you know how my face is right and wrong?"

“……”

Whether a person's face is right or not, you must understand a person to know?

As long as you have eyes, you can see that there is something wrong with his face, okay?

However, the other party was an elder, and it was really impolite for her to stare at people like this. She didn't entangle the topic, arched her hands, and opened the distance between them.

The subordinate of one side messenger looked at the two and asked, "are you ready?"

"Ready."

Duanmu yawang replied.

"...." Zeng ningsan didn't say anything.

Duanmu yawang felt that his breath was unstable and his breathing was heavy, but it was not obvious. His subordinates also felt it and said, "Mr. Zeng need not be nervous. If you are not ready, you can give him more time to prepare."

"No."

Zeng ningsan took a deep breath, looked up at the messenger's subordinates and said, "I'm ready, too. The fight can start at any time."

"OK."

The messenger's subordinates nodded and looked at the people who were beating gongs and drums on the platform.

The man knew that when he raised his hand and fell, the gongs and drums made a loud sound, and said, "the fight between Duanmu yawang and Zeng ningsan has officially begun!"

As soon as these words came out, many losers and those waiting for the struggle gathered around one after another.

They all want to see the battle with their own eyes.

Duanmu yawang didn't have to be watched too many times, so he was used to it for a long time. His face remained unchanged. Zeng ningsan estimated that he had only experienced strong winds and waves in this year, so he was also very calm.

He looked at the people under the stage as if they had nothing, stared at Duanmu yawang, and suddenly opened his mouth: "once I fight, I will only go all out, and the casualties of my opponent are not within my consideration."

Duanmuya looked at her eyelids and moved, "Oh? What does Mr. Zeng mean by saying this to me?"

"I can give you a chance." Zeng Ning said, "you can still choose to quit the fight automatically."

Duanmu yawang thought he had heard wrong and jokingly said, "why should I automatically quit the fight?"

"Are you not afraid of injury or death?" Zeng ningsan glanced at her coldly.

"I'm afraid of death."

Duanmu yawang smiled and spread his hand. "However, if I want to die or be injured, I also need Mr. Zeng's ability."

"Don't talk too much. Since you don't want this opportunity, please... Look at the move!" at the same time, he clanged and turned a long sword from the spirit chain.

The color of his long sword is strange, light cyan, and the blade of the sword tip is about more than ten centimeters, with uneven serrations.

Those serrations are also light cyan. Looking at the whole sword in the cool temperature makes people feel like they are looking at a poisonous snake spitting venom. It will make people feel cold and uncomfortable!

After Zeng ningsan turned into a long sword, he didn't give Duanmu yawang a chance to react at all. With a sound of Ho, he waved his sword spirit and attacked Duanmu yawang straight!

His sword edge was cold, fierce and hurried. Duanmu yawang reacted quickly and could escape in the air!

However, because it was too sudden, her body was still a little unstable and looked a little embarrassed.

"Can't stand at this level?" Zeng ningsan pointed out a sneer with satisfaction. "In that case, you don't even have a chance to stand up in the next attack!"

Then he waved his sword and attacked Duanmu yawang again!

Duanmu yawang sneered. The tiger didn't get angry. She really thought she was a sick cat!

She stretched out her hand and wanted to take out the whip. When she stretched out her hand, she remembered that the whip had just been embroidered in the bag. The embroidered bag was stolen by Ximen yingyue!

At the moment when she was distracted, Zeng ningsan's long sword had come to her. She thought of this stubble and dodged, but it was still slow. Zeng ningsan's long sword tore and cut the clothes on her right arm!

Zeng Ning's three long swords were special. As soon as he pulled the long sword, the serrations of the blade ate the meat on her arm and rowed past!

In an instant, her arm was marked with a deep blood hole!

Blood came out!

"Wow!"

Zeng ningsan's sword immediately aroused the excitement of the audience, "this is the first time to see Duanmu yawang hurt so badly! Zeng ningsan is worthy of being an old hand. It seems that he has a chance to win Duanmu yawang!"

"Yes, yes!"

The audience responded one after another, and the faces of most people were full of joy and pride: "it seems that Duanmu yawang really wants to leave our exile street this time!"

“Shit！”

Caught off guard by a sword, Duanmu yawang couldn't help but burst into foul language.

At the same time, she also heard the discussion of the people under the stage. She coldly reminded the corners of her lips. She was destined to disappoint these people. She would never be defeated by a Zeng ningsan!

"Xiaoya Wang!" Yan Huiyin was also surprised, "are you okay!"

"No."

Duanmu yawang answered. When he was trying to take out the original Heavenly Sword, Zeng ningsan's attack continued. When he saw that he had hurt Duanmu yawang, a bloodthirsty laugh flashed on his face, "since you have eaten my sword, continue to eat the second sword, more swords!"

When he said that, he attacked Duanmu yawang crazily.

The sword Qi was fast and fierce. Duanmu yawang had no weapons to resist, so he had to cover his wound and dodge constantly.

Dodged twice, and bursts of heart piercing pain came from the wound of the arm.

The pain was so unusual that she glanced at her wound and saw that the blood from the wound was getting darker and darker

She suddenly raised her eyes and said in a cold voice, "is your sword poisonous?"

The wild laughter on Zeng Ning's three faces suddenly stopped, staring at Duanmu ya: "how can you know!"

Duanmu yawang sneered: "don't you know, Mr. Zeng, I know medicine?"

"Does a black eyed person dare to claim to know medicine?"

Zeng ningsan stared at her with a cynical look, "don't come out here to cheat people because you were born in a medical family! Others are fools. Believe you, but I will never believe it!"

"Really?"

Duanmu yawang no longer argued. His eyes flashed with awe. "Mr. Zeng, I'm glad you used poison in the fight."

"What do you mean?" Zeng ningsan was dissatisfied when he saw that she was not afraid at all..

Duanmu yawang naturally ignored his question and said with a false squint: "however, I will soon regret that you made this decision."

Duanmuya looked at a flash. She was very fast. People's naked eyes couldn't keep up with her speed at all!

She disappeared instantly, and there was a puff of air under the stage!

The sound of breathing here hasn't fallen yet, but Duanmu yawang has walked around Zeng ningsan's back. The bloody hand that originally covered the wound grabbed him on his shoulder and neck!

The nail instantly cut the skin and flesh, and the on her hand was so soaked in his wound

"Are you sick?"

Zeng ningsan felt a pain in his neck. He had never tried such an attack, but he felt that such an attack was not painful and itchy. He wanted to spin his body to attack Duanmu yawang, but when he turned back, where was Duanmu yawang?

He was stunned for a moment and looked sideways, but he saw Duanmu yawang. He didn't know when he had returned to her original position!

"God!"

The people under the stage were stunned. They thought they had an illusion, rubbed their eyes and said strangely: "did I miss something just now? When did she... Come back to this position?"

"I don't know!"

The people under the stage looked astringent, and looked at Duanmu yawang's eyes and became hesitant. "This Zeng ningsan feels that he can't beat Duanmu yawang."