Feng Ling frowned slightly when she saw Zhao Qian grabbing her arm, and at the same time, she slapped Zhao Qian's face with her other arm.
The purpose of Feng Ling's palm was to force Zhao Qian to dodge, and then he would naturally let go of her arm.
But he never expected that when Zhao Qian faced Feng Ling's palm, instead of dodging, he directly hit it with his head.
Bang!
Feng Ling slapped Zhao Qian firmly on the head.
The power of this palm was considerable, so Zhao Qian, who withstood the blow, had blood flowing from his head.
"hey-hey!"
Crazy Zhao Qian smiled at Feng Ling and said, "Little girl, don't try your best. I won't let go, and you can't even think of getting rid of me."
At this moment, the blood on Zhao Qian's head flowed to his face, which combined with the crazy Zhao Qian's perverted smile made Feng Ling very uncomfortable.
Just when she was thinking about how to make Zhao Qian let go, Zhao Qian grabbed Feng Ling's arm and suddenly sank toward the ground.
Feng Ling felt that her center of gravity was unstable and was pulled to the ground by Zhao Qian, so she quickly lowered her center of gravity and stabilized her body.
When the crazy Zhao Qian saw that he could not pull Feng Ling to the ground, he immediately turned his body on the ground and pinched Feng Ling's neck with his own two legs.
However, Feng Ling reacted very quickly and dodged at the last moment.
Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, the crazy Zhao Qian could only retreat and use his own legs to wrap around Feng Ling's legs.
At the same time, the crazy Zhao Qian imitated the crocodile's death roll and kept rolling on the ground.
The force brought by the rolling finally made Feng Ling unable to control her body and was pulled to the ground by Zhao Qian.
In the space of consciousness...
Zhao Qian witnessed all this and said excitedly: "Damn it, this is a ground skill in mixed martial arts, and the madman actually pulled Feng Ling to the ground."
The ruthless Zhao Qian didn't seem surprised and said calmly: "I have to admit that although he looks like a brainless beast, in terms of fighting, he is much better than you."
Zhao Qian was a little dissatisfied and said: "He just happened by chance. In my eyes, he is too reckless. He didn't even know how to hide when Feng Ling slapped him."
Ruthless Zhao Qian said: "It's not that he doesn't know how to hide, but once he hides, it will be difficult to get close to Feng Ling, so he can't hide."
Zhao Qian said: "But don't you think this is too risky? What if you are slapped to death?"
"It's impossible to shoot him to death!"
Ruthless Zhao Qian said in an indifferent tone: "When Feng Ling's palm fell, Madman took the initiative to push it with his head. This greatly shortened the attack distance and prevented Feng Ling's palm power from being fully exerted."
Zhao Qian didn't believe it, "He can think of so many?"
Ruthless Zhao Qian shook his head and said: "This is fighting instinct, not something imagined. What's more, when fighting, you can't think about it. This is where he is better than the two of us."
Hearing this, Zhao Qian did not refute, and somewhat agreed with the ruthless Zhao Qian's words in his heart.
In Tan Luo's battle, everything happened at the critical moment. In such a short period of time, there was no time to think, so we could only rely on instinct to deal with it.
In this regard, he and the ruthless state are obviously not as good as the crazy state.
"Cross solid!"
At this moment, the sky-swallowing beast said excitedly: "Look, the madman used the cross-bar and trapped Feng Ling."
Cross solid!
Zhao Qian and Ruthless Zhao Qian quickly looked over.
I saw Crazy Zhao Qian pressing his legs on Feng Ling's chest and neck respectively, grabbing one of Feng Ling's arms with both hands and pressing it on his chest, and he was pushing his hips hard.
Feng Ling, who was locked by this strange move, felt that one of her arms was about to break. She wanted to break free, but found that it was impossible.
After all, she is currently using sixth-level power. Facing Zhao Qian, who is also sixth-level, she does not have an advantage in strength.
"Tsk tsk..."
Zhao Qian shook his head and said: "This guy, Crazy Devil, doesn't know how to treat a girl with a cross."
On the surface, he was blaming his crazy state, but he couldn't hide the joy on his face and grinned.
You just tortured me!
Now you know I’m awesome!
However……
At this moment, the ruthless Zhao Qian said: "The madman should give in soon."
"Admit defeat?"
Zhao Qian, who was feeling happy, was startled and said in confusion: "The cross is unsolvable, which means that the crazy state has an absolute advantage, why should we admit defeat?"
The ruthless Zhao Qian asked expressionlessly: "You don't think that you can really defeat Feng Ling in a crazy state, do you?"
Zhao Qian frowned and asked, "Can't you?"
"cannot!"
Ruthless Zhao Qian said: "Feng Ling was temporarily defeated because she didn't know the ground skills, so she was a little confused. But don't forget, this is a wild world, and Tanluo fighting never only relies on the body."
"Don't just rely on the body!"
Hearing this, Zhao Qian hesitated for a few seconds and suddenly realized, "You are talking about characteristics."
On earth, once the cross-stick is successful, it is indeed an unsolvable move.
The problem is that this is not the earth. In addition to Tan Luo's powerful body, his characteristics also account for a large part of his strength.
If you use the characteristics, even if the cross is formed, it is not unsolvable.
"I surrender!"
At this moment, the crazy Zhao Qian suddenly let go of Feng Ling, stepped back more than ten meters, and took the initiative to admit defeat.
Almost as soon as the words fell, Feng Ling's whole body erupted into extremely terrifying flames. The flames spread around Feng Ling with Feng Ling as the center, burning everything in its path.
I have no doubt that if the crazy Zhao Qian had let go of Feng Ling later, this kind of flame would have burned.
Zhao Qian looked at the flames that were enough to turn soil into magma, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Lao Tun, what kind of flame is this, and why is it so terrifying?"
The sky-swallowing beast had a greedy expression on its face, "The holy fire ranks first in flame properties. It is the strongest and most sunny flame in the world and can burn all things."
Zhao Qian stared at the flames on Feng Ling's body and asked, "Do you want it?"
The sky-swallowing beast smiled bitterly and said, "I want to, but I don't dare."
"..."
Zhao Qian was silent on the surface, but said in his heart, "I am just like you."
"Original body, I have regained my face from you and returned my body to you."
At this moment, the voice of the crazy Zhao Qian sounded, and his figure appeared in the consciousness space the next second.
Before Zhao Qian understood what was going on, he returned to his true form.
Looking at Feng Ling with a cold face, Zhao Qian felt bad all over.
Mudd!
Crazy state is a real dog.
You offended Feng Ling so much, and now you let me clean up the mess. Thank you so much!
At this time, if Zhao Qian had a mobile phone, he would definitely not be able to help but post a message asking for help, "I traveled to another world and offended a beautiful woman who could easily kill me instantly. Which way should I choose to die better? Wait online, it's a bit