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Chapter 1567 Tie

Xiao Ping knew very well what the gap between him and the other party was, and fighting was not a constant thing. Naturally, it was necessary to make corresponding changes due to the opponent's strength and method of attack.

At present, Bamut showed an almost crushing fighting style, and Xiao Ping could only choose to deal with it flexibly.

Fortunately, this is also his strength.

Bamut's speed was already fast enough, but Xiaoping's movements were faster.

I saw that he had turned into a black shadow and kept flashing around Batum, just like a smart elf. Every time he took action, it would have a great impact on Batum.

Although Xiao Ping's sword technique cannot directly cause too much damage to Bamut, under such continuous influence, Bamut's strength gradually became a little lost.

Xiao Ping's sword technique was like mercury pouring into the ground. He seized the moment when Bamut's breath was not smooth and directly started his smoother attack.

Under such an attack, Bamut finally realized something was wrong.

I pulled back and wanted to keep a certain distance.

But Xiao Ping did not give him this opportunity.

"Cloak Hammer Method!"

Seeing that Xiao Ping's knife was threatening him more and more, the hammer in his hand began to accelerate suddenly, but the consequence was that he, who was originally exhausted, shifted his center of gravity because of the hammer of such weight.

Xiao Ping is also not having a good time.

Bamut's hammer was too powerful. After just touching it lightly, Xiao Ping felt that the long sword in his hand was a little unstable.

It was the last moment of the fight between the two sides.

"bite!"

Finally, the weapons hit each other hard, and the long sword in Xiao Ping's hand suddenly shook and flew out directly.

Bamut, who caused this scene, could not control himself, and the hammer was also knocked away.

The two of them were each shaken back for a while, and then their eyes were fiercely staring at each other.

"Enough!"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly spoke.

The next battle is meaningless.

The final result of both sides is likely to be a draw!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang decisively stopped both sides. Tetu was in charge of the same idea and said with a smile: "Bamt is our first introspective warrior, and Liu Zheng's subordinates are full of talents! If such a thing worth celebrating is not good if you fight and kill again!"

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Bamut: "Bammut, why are you still standing there? Follow our rules!"

"yes!"

Bamut agreed in a deep voice, then hammered his chest with his fist, walked to the side and brought a bowl of wine, and handed it to Xiao Ping.

Xiao Ping hesitated and took it.

Bamut had already raised his head and fucked.

Seeing this scene, all the introspective people applauded.

"Liu Zhizhang, your arrival is extremely important for me to reflect on, especially these grains. We can naturally discuss the cooperation in detail, but no matter how much the price, I will stay this batch of grain!"

Li Qiang hurriedly walked up and said, "These are just gifts to introspection. I think this can also show our sincerity!"

Liu Zhengyang nodded with a smile: "There is no need to refuse the command of the special map. These things can be regarded as bridges to witness the friendship between our two provinces!"

"Since that's the case, then I'm disrespectful!"
Chapter completed!
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