Zhang Hengcheng is now in a dilemma. He is very aware of the current situation, but he can't retreat. Once he retreats, he will die. He is frightened by the sudden outbreak of powerful force on the opposite side. He has no spare power to resist. He also relies on the recovery ability of the natural earth protection to fight against it.

This talent is passive. As long as his feet stand on the ground, his strength will be endless. Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but it does make his resilience and persistence far beyond ordinary people.

Therefore, in this battle, he relied on this talent to force Tang zhandong out of his talent skills.

At this time, he secretly regretted that he should not be so belligerent. At that time, he retreated and admitted defeat. Now he may lose his life on the spot.

However, he also knew that it was impossible. The dignity of the warrior made him not retreat, nor would he admit defeat. He should fight with all his strength to achieve the name of a warrior, even if he died!

In this way, his fist power is more fierce.

So many thoughts flashed through his mind between the electric light and the flint.

Tang zhandong's eyes were red at this time, and today's fight made him very frustrated. The gap in martial arts made him unable to take advantage in Zhang Hengcheng's hands. Instead, he became more passive in the Vietnam War.

He was brave in nature. Once he fought like he was not killed, he didn't care about other things. At this time, he just wanted to knock the man to the ground. However, Zhang Hengcheng ran into his arms against common sense, and punched him to the heart. The strong wind stabbed his heart like a needle, which made him suddenly wake up.

But at this time it was too late to stop. The iron palm was close to Zhang Hengcheng's top door, and the opponent's fist had touched his clothes.

At this time, the two eyes are flashing a strange light, there are regret, some unwilling, there is a trace of smooth, martial world many people do not understand.

At this moment, it seems that time is still. Everyone is shocked to see the tragedy that is about to happen. Many people's eyes have already shown the color of intolerance.

Tang zhandong, Zhang Hengcheng two people have closed their eyes, waiting for the arrival of the final strike.

However, two people immediately felt wrong, the body did not transmit the pain, at the same time the hand also did not hit each other's feeling, is it said to hit empty?

They suddenly opened their eyes, and they were stunned. They stood in a strange posture, and a young man with a smile appeared in front of them.

And this young man, with two hands, one hand holding on to another's wrist.

"Ah! The Lord of the city

Tang zhandong was the first to react and exclaimed.

"This..."

Zhang Hengcheng looked at di Ping, and then looked at the palm of his wrist, and his eyes were startled.

He felt as if his palm was pressed by a mountain, and he could not move it. He knew that he had put all his strength into his fist just now, but he was seized by this man in such a short time. How fast and powerful this is.

"Well, that's it! It's just a contest. You can't fight with your life

Di Ping looked at them and said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, the Lord. I'm out of control. Please punish me!"

Tang zhandong's face was terrified and admitted to di Ping.

"Forget it! Pay attention next time

Di Ping waved his hand, then patted Tang zhandong on the shoulder and said, "don't be so reckless in the future. Go down and have a rest! By the way, ask Angela to help you with your lower body injury! "

"The Lord of the city

Tang zhandong's body was shocked and moved in his eyes. He saluted Di Ping excitedly, then looked at Zhang Hengcheng and retreated.

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