Chapter 1919

if Zhang Xing's first attack was a sneak attack, is it still this time?

They fight head-on, and Yin Donglou is still hit on the nose by Zhang Xing.

If this is a killer, Yin Donglou has already died twice.

"It's not up to you whether I can be a senior brother or not."

Yin Donglou was completely angry.

He was infuriated by Zhang Xing's way of crushing completely.

If you want to kill, please hurry up. I don't even wrinkle my eyebrows.

But this insulting way of fighting was unacceptable to him.

As he said this, he finally used the sixth move of xiaotiangong and hit Zhang Xing fiercely.

It seemed that only by attacking constantly could he vent his hatred.

At the same time, he wanted to save face for himself.

"Yin Donglou, I don't want to kill you. As long as you surrender and admit defeat, you can still save your life."

Zhang Xing dodged the attack of Yin Donglou.

He made this gesture on purpose.

Yin Donglou must die. Zhang Xing has seen many people of this type.

They are not a threat, but they are very annoying.

If you let him go, he'll keep on playing tricks.

It bothers you.

At the same time, it is also for the vice patriarch of Messi and other sect elders and disciples.

I didn't mean to kill, but you want to die. Who can blame?

Zhang Xing is not such a cold and heartless person.

"Dream! It's not sure who killed who. "

Yin Donglou's mind is to kill Zhang Xing.

He forgets that he has been spared twice by Zhang Xing.

At the moment, he used all his strength and never reserved it. He just wanted to end the battle quickly.

"Well, since you don't want to live, I'll help you!"

Zhang Xing said, figure no longer retreat, but stop in place, five fingers together.

Bang!

A fist is tough and fierce, and the white forehead hanging eye tiger is coming.

A golden dragon looms in the shadow of his fist.

The fight between dragon and tiger will lead to death!

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The white forehead tiger with hanging eyes was smashed to pieces by a giant dragon.

The shadow of the white forehead tiger is like a broken mirror, which becomes fragmented in an instant.

At the same time, Yin Donglou breathed blood.

His figure was blasted directly onto the ring shield.

After hitting the top, he was bounced down and fell on the ground, constantly twitching.

Hiss!

This is Zhang Xing's real strength!

All the people marvel at it!

Dada!

Step by step, Zhang Xing went to the dying Yin Donglou.

"It's over! Senior brother Yin Donglou is dead! "

"It doesn't blame Zhang Xing. He gave him two chances just now. He is ungrateful."

"What two opportunities, clearly three times."

"Yes, it should be three times. As the saying goes, it can't be repeated again and again!"

“……”

Listening to one side of the argument, vice patriarch mexici's face is not good-looking.

Zhang Xing is very clever. He is using public opinion to put pressure on me.

The reason why he did this was that he expected that I would save Yin Donglou, because I had already saved Yue Huaxuan.

However, Zhang Xing, you are still too young.

This is the white tiger clan. Who do I want to protect? No one can intervene.

Of course, the Lord is not included.

Zhang Xing looks at Yin Donglou, whose seven orifices are bleeding.

Raise your feet

"Well! Today it's just... "

Mexici wants to repeat his old skill and enter the arena to interfere with Zhang Xing.

But he forgot there was a black treasure next to him.

Just before he finished his words, his body just wanted to flash.

Bang!

A big black hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.

He pressed his body and his voice back together.

"Don't go in a hurry, mercy. The battle is not over. Just wait for a rest."