The sound of broken bones was heard, and Zhang Ziwei's arms suddenly dropped weakly. Fang Ping shouted again, punched out with both fists, and with one move, Zhang Ziwei flew backwards, hit the wall behind, and slowly fell to the ground.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. By the time everyone came to their senses, Fang Ping had already turned around to fight Yu Xianghua.

Fang Ping, who abandoned his sword, became more flexible, leaving traces of afterimages in the air with his footsteps, surrounding Yu Xianghua with constant punches and hammer blows!

…

"this……"

Everyone was a little stunned. This reversal happened too quickly. Fang Ping was obviously at a disadvantage.

But no one expected that Fang Ping's goal at the beginning was not Yu Xianghua, but to keep staring at Zhang Ziwei. As a result, Xiang Hua was repelled. Fang Ping seized the opportunity and punched out with both fists, directly hitting Zhang Ziwei's bones.

It broke apart and was severely injured.

"How did he do it!"

Someone whispered, not talking about how Fang Ping defeated Zhang Ziwei, but how Fang Ping managed to wrestle with Yu Xianghua and still have the strength to defend against Zhang Ziwei's sword.

Yu Xianghua was repulsed and Zhang Ziwei was severely injured, both of which were related to the sword's failure.

Otherwise, the two of them would not have been deceived so easily.

"Qi and blood!"

Someone whispered two words.

"A steady stream of energy and blood..." A steady stream of energy and blood flowed out from his left hand, guarding Yu Xianghua. The energy and blood in his chest condensed, preventing the sword from seriously injuring him. There was still enough energy left in his right hand to hit Yu Xianghua with the sword.

The beating almost broke his left arm...

These are all offensive and defensive techniques that consume a lot of energy and blood.

Ordinary warriors only care about one thing at the expense of the other, and cannot take care of all three parties. Fang Ping did it!

"How much energy and blood does he have?"

"Did you take the elixir in advance?"

"But the transformation speed is too fast!"

"..."

In the midst of everyone's confusion, Fang Ping no longer fought with Yu Xianghua, relying on his strong energy and blood to continuously perform continuous slashing attacks with his fists!

Yu Xianghua couldn't stop him at all, couldn't fight Fang Ping hard, kept retreating, kept retreating...

No one knew how many times Fang Ping struck with the hammer, until finally, Yu Xianghua's hand trembled, the stick fell, and Fang Ping hit the opponent in the chest with one punch, knocking Yu Xianghua away!

"puff!"

Yu Xianghua fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

My hands are still shaking...

On the other side, Zhang Ziwei was also tremblingly helped up, covering her chest and looking at Fang Ping, with blood on the corners of her mouth.

"Concession."

Fang Ping was full of energy, even though his chest and left hand were stained with blood, he was being ignored at this moment.
Chapter completed!