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Chapter 210 Tragic(2/2)

One minute...five minutes...ten minutes...

The fight between Yunting and Madara this time was far less spectacular than before.

But in terms of thrilling level, it far exceeds before.

Although the condition of the two of them is far inferior to that of their peak years, in order to determine the final outcome, they did not retreat at all and chose a more direct and cruel fighting method.

Half an hour later, on the battlefield full of blood and debris, it can be seen that Yunting and Madara continued to fight with only their physical skills.

As for the Buddha on the top, the wheel tomb and the side prison, they have all been exhausted in the previous high-intensity battles.

Not only that, at this moment, Yunting's chest was rarely severely injured. In the hot blood, the broken ribs and even organs were looming.

Although there is no seal to heal, but now that the demand exceeds the supply and there is not much chakra left, the recovery speed of the injury is much slower than normal.

All Yuntings with immortal bodies look like this.

The spots will only get worse.

Not only did he have more injuries than Yunting, but he also had his left forearm cut off by the latter in the previous fight.

However, even so, Madara's ferocious flames remain undiminished in the one-armed state.

Even with only his last breath left, the huge pressure he brought to Yunting still did not weaken at all.

It has to be said that this kind of old man who came out of the Warring States Period, a land of corpses and seas of blood, is at the pinnacle in terms of will and killing skills...

If he hadn't been supported by the immortal body, his injuries would have been more serious than Madara's.

At this moment, seeing Madara, who had been punched by him but didn't even moan, coming to kill again, Yunting took a deep breath, clenched his fists and charged away again.

Bang bang bang~~~

Amidst the awe-inspiring gusts of wind carrying the thick smell of gunpowder smoke, the heart-stirring sounds of fighting like war drums are still ringing.

However, just when the fighting drums were about to continue as usual.

An unexpected guest interrupted everything.
Chapter completed!
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