With a big hand turned, the black knife turned freely, and another ray of blood flashed and disappeared from it.

At the same time, facing Lin Qing's other claw, his left hand also shot a monument-opening hand.

Although he is not good at boxing and palm skills, Zhou Bin's internal strength has long been achieved. Obviously, he does not think Lin Qing can compare with him.

With absolute power, just halfway through this palm, there was an extremely thick inner energy, which turned into a white mist hand and grabbed Lin Qing's tiger claws.

"It's true that internal strength is great! If you really want to fight with him, you really won't get any advantage!"

Whether it was the reversal of the blade on the left or the opening hand on the right, Lin Qing had certain expectations when he was bullying himself and wanted to fight quickly.

With a blank expression on his face, Lin Qing's body floating in front suddenly leaned back and built an iron bridge.

Immediately afterwards, his hands also changed in a daze. I didn't know how to go around, but he even put his palms together and clamped the black knife into the palm of his hand.

Snatch the knife!

Zhou Bin's most powerful swordsman is nothing more than his superb swordsmanship. If he can take his sword, even if Lin Qing's internal strength is one or two points inferior to his, he will be quite sure that he can suppress it.

However, for a real swordsman, a sword is another life of his own, and this life is not so easy to take.

Seeing that the Han Iron Sword was pinched by Lin Qing, a huge twisting force and a strong internal force impact were heard from the blade.

When I saw the monster-opening player who broke out in the air, I was completely lost because Lin Qing suddenly used the Iron Bridge.

Zhou Bin snorted coldly in his heart. While holding the knife hand and thrusting it back with all his strength, his extremely powerful internal force also vomited fiercely, trying to force Lin Qing to shake away.

But at this moment, without any warning, his pupils suddenly shrank again, and he had no time to think. He pointed to the ground and bounced hard. Zhou Bin's body actually pulled up seven feet out of thin air with the hand holding the knife as a fulcrum.

Wow! Almost as soon as he got up, a python shadow swept across his original place of foothold at the same time.

Slim the vaginal legs!

This python-like shadow was the extremely vicious slimmer legs that Lin Qing used when he built the iron bridge.

If Zhou Bin had not been keen enough in his vigilance, facing this insidious move, even if his internal energy was strong, he would not be able to protect that critical place.

Lin Qing, who failed to hit the vaginal leg, supported the ground with one leg, finally couldn't maintain his body balance. He leaned back and fell to the sky.

However, knowing the key to victory or defeat, his hands with black knife were still as stable as iron pliers, and it was still hit by Zhou Bin's internal force, and he could not shake him away. Even taking advantage of Zhou Bin's opportunity to rise up from the ground, he even made a slight mistake and heard a sound of a slap. His ten fingers condensed the strongest force, and they actually locked it tightly on the back of the knife.

"He shouldn't be close!"

Zhou Bin could not have expected that except for Qi Xue and the other three, there was someone in this generation in the castle that could trap him to such an extent.

He exerts force in his hands, but his opponent's physical strength is definitely one level higher than his.

He has the advantage in terms of thick internal energy, but strangely, this person's purity is far beyond imagination.

In addition, he was in the air and could not use more power. For a moment, not to mention the shock of his opponent, at the moment when his opponent fell to the ground, he was even sent by the sword, and the sudden stronger twisting force almost threw it away on the spot.

The monument opener!

The situation was extremely serious, but Zhou Bin would never give up on Han Tie Dao, nor could he give up. He endured the trembling pain from the tiger's mouth, raised his left hand again, and he shot it out with another hand.

Lin Qing smiled, kicked his legs immediately, rushed backwards, and stood up like a zombie, just as he was about to slash the air force.

At this time, Zhou Bin's body also fell down. Before his feet fell to the ground, Lin Qing slapped forward with two claws, and directly followed the back of the knife and grabbed the handle of the knife, but pointed directly at Zhou Bin's hand with the knife.

At the same time, with his claws as a cover, Lin Qing also secretly bounced his right leg, and the most vicious and deadly tiger tail foot suddenly appeared.

"You are seeking death!"

Seeing that before the person could stand firm, the pair of tiger claws on the opposite side were torn over, Zhou Bin shouted angrily, and his left palm snapped, instantly exerting the strongest force, and slashed fiercely.

But the next moment, his eyes were shocked... there was no intention of dodging on the other side!

Facing Zhou Bin's full strength, Lin Qing held the black knife with his right hand and did not give him a chance to take it away. He pinched his five fingers with his left hand and turned his claws into a fist. The golden light on the fist was strong, and it collided with Zhou Bin's opening hand.

This is a collision of the body, a collision of strength, and a collision of internal strength.

The fists and palms collided, and at the same time, Lin Qing and Zhou Bin groaned at the same time.

"The finger bone was broken!"

The real strength is still a lot short of Zhou Bin. In this head-on collision, even if Lin Qing's internal energy is unusual, he cannot block the opponent's full strength palm.

Lin Qing knew very well that the severe pain from his fists and arms had been broken at least two pieces of his bones.

However, Lin Qing knew better that the situation on the other side was definitely worse than that on his, because... the tiger-tailed kicked it!

With his current strength, he could easily kick a wooden stake as thick as a bowl. This kick actually hit Zhou Bin's calves, and Lin Qing even heard a crisp sound in his ears.

"Come again!"

The more injured you are, the more ferocious the tiger-shaped fist will be.

With a roar, Lin Qing's injured left hand slammed, as if he couldn't feel the pain at all, and he didn't care about the broken bones. He actually set up a force to cut Huashan Mountain, and a tiger-shaped palm slashed directly at Zhou Bin's hand holding the knife.

At the same time, his legs were like poisonous pythons, shrinking and bounced again. Then he heard a sharp whistling, and another tiger tail kick came out.

Can't win anymore!

At the moment when his left leg was kicked, Zhou Bin knew that he had lost the qualification to fight with Qi Xue and had lost the hope of winning the final victory.

However, that hope was gone, but Zhou Bin didn't want to lose now, even if the opponent is unexpectedly strong, unexpectedly cunning, and even more unexpectedly fierce.

Without any warning, the hand that had been holding Han Iron Knife tightly released, facing the tiger-shaped palm, Zhou Bin looked up at the sky and punched him.

At the same time, there is no intention to avoid the tiger's tail, or, perhaps, I know that even if I can escape this time with one leg, I will definitely not be able to escape the next time.
Chapter completed!