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Chapter 929 Zhao Ping’s Persistence(2/2)

Lian Hengshan was furious.

Because he knew that he would not have time to change his position.

Zhao Ping's shot came too suddenly!

He could only shout loudly.

Explode with all your strength.

One foot on the ground.

The whole arena shook.

Wherever the Hengshan Mountains are trampled, the bricks and stones turn to powder.

He soared into the sky.

The shadow of a green gun passed under his feet.

People are in mid-air.

Lian Hengshan's figure turned upside down.

He lifted his arm and clasped his fingers.

Ready to go.

What was locked was the top of Zhao Ping's head.

If this punch is solid.

Zhao Ping's brains were wiped out!

"No!"

"You dare!"

Que Tianji and Luo Yan spoke at the same time.

Especially Luo Yan.

His hand was already on the hilt of the 'Dragon Elephant' sword.

A flash of red fire danced in his eyes.

[Blood River Knife] is about to appear.

But in the end, even Hengshan's punch still didn't come out.

He stopped at the brink.

It passed over Zhao Ping's head and fell to the ground.

Then turned around.

It's time to throw the third punch.

"I lost."

Zhao Ping smiled and said: "Classmate Lian Hengshan is indeed amazing in combat. I am no match for you."

His generous surrender gave Lian Hengshan the feeling of punching cotton with all his strength, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Then the notary came over

To declare him the winner.

Even Hengshan was in no mood at all.

Turn around and leave.

Luo Yan's hand then moved away from the hilt of the 'Dragon Elephant' sword.
Chapter completed!
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