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The arena is a thick wooden arena, and a layer of hard stones is laid on top of the wooden arena.
Pang Bo avoided Han Dongdao's attack, but this sword turned into a knife slashed hard on the solid ring.
The bluestone ground on the arena burst open in an instant, creating a big opening about three feet long, and even cracks appeared in the wooden arena below, showing how strong Han Dongdao was.
"General Han, don't you think you can do it with just this little trick?" Pang Bo swung the long sword in his hand after he landed, and said, "You only need to use the Yi sword technique once, and I have the ability to copy it. If you don't want to If all of my Yi swordsmanship is learned by me, it's better not to use it anymore."
"This bastard, dare to mock the old man, the old man will kill him!"
Hearing Pang Bo's words, Han Dongdao was extremely angry, and the strength of his whole body suddenly exploded. His originally slightly lean body swelled a circle. The swollen muscles made him a middle-aged strong man.
……
On the gate of the Meridian Gate, Zhu Di and the others saw the change in Han Dongdao's momentum, their eyes lit up.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way. Han Dongdao's move seems powerful, but in fact he has already begun to overdraw his physical strength.
After this competition is over, Han Dongdao will need at least ten months to recover, and relying on those precious medicinal materials, he is expected to return to his pre-war state.
At this moment, Han Dongdao already understood that if he didn't rely on this method to increase his strength, he might lose nothing this time.
"I'm overdrawn!" Zhu Song laughed, leaned over to Zhu Di and said, "Brother Sihuang, do you want to make a bet with my younger brother?"
"Don't fight!" Zhu Di raised his eyebrows, and said without turning his head: "You kid is a genius, if you don't dig the pits you are not sure about, if I really follow your wishes, I am afraid I will lose something to you again." .”
Zhu Song rubbed his nose and said unwillingly: "Brother Sihuang, you haven't heard my brother tell me what bet you want to bet, how do you know that my brother is sure to win?"
"Okay, okay, put away your little thoughts!" Zhu Di said angrily: "You kid just want to bet, how long can the old guy last, and how many tricks can he last under Pangbo's hands? Will he be seriously injured by Pangbo..."
"Uh..." This time Zhu Song was dumbfounded, the fourth brother had already figured out his feelings for him, but fortunately he was still thinking about digging a hole for Zhu Di.
……
Regardless of what Zhu Di, Zhu Song and others on the gate tower thought, the situation on the ring changed again.
"Pangbo, die!"
Han Dongdao, who was already exhausted, yelled angrily, his squinted eyes suddenly opened wide, emitting a cold light, the long sword melted into one again, and pointed at Pangbo.
Immediately, Zhu Song soared into the sky like an arrow from the string, and shot directly towards Pangbo's position.
"You've just exhausted your physical strength. How long do you think you can last?" Pangbo laughed, and immediately moved his body, flexibly like an ape, thrusting left and right on the ring.
Han Dongdao chased Pangbo no less than ten times, but every time he was dodged by Pangbo by a narrow margin.
The attack failed again, and Han Dongdao couldn't help being furious: "Pang Bo, are you a man? Why do you want to run away?"
However, Pang Bo didn't care, and sneered: "General Han, I didn't expect that you, a general minister, would be familiar with the 36 tactics of our Central Plains, and even use the aggressive method."
As he said that, Pangbo had already floated ten meters away, and Han Dongdao's sword pierced a fist-sized hole where he was standing.
"Okay, I'll listen to you, I won't hide anymore!" Pang Bo's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly, the long sword in his right hand blocked Han Dongdao's three-foot green blade.
At the same time, Pangbo's left hand, which had been empty all the time, became a dragon's claw, and the strength on the fingertips exploded completely. The few fingers that contained Taiji's internal strength could easily crack even bricks.
There is no doubt about the strength of Pangbo's fingers. The position he is grasping at this moment is exactly where Han Dongdao's right wrist joint is holding the sword.
"You, you are left-handed!" Han Dongdao was shocked.
"It's not too late to know now!" Pangbo snorted coldly, and then suddenly exerted force on the five fingers of his left hand.
Click!
There was a crisp bone breaking sound, and Han Dongdao felt that his right hand lost all strength in an instant, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
call!
This was not over yet, after one move was successful, Pangbo kicked Han Dongdao's lower abdomen with his right leg whistling.
Han Dongdao's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to back away in a blink of an eye.
It's a pity that Pang Bo put down the knife on his right hand, but his left hand still held onto Han Dongdao's left hand tightly and did not let go.
Pfft!
Pangbo's kick kicked Han Dongdao's lower abdomen fiercely. The moment he threw it hard, Pangbo's left hand was already loose.
Han Dongdao's body flew two feet away, and his head hit the bluestone table heavily.
"Cough cough..."
Coughing heavily, Han Dongdao stood up trembling all over, but the pain in his obviously severed right hand and lower abdomen made him break out in cold sweat.
"Admit defeat. With your current state, you will never win against me." Pang Bo picked up the sword that Han Dongdao dropped on the ring just now, and threw it directly under the ring. How many times have you lost yet?"
Perhaps Pangbo's words stimulated Han Dongdao.
"go to hell!"
After Pang Bo's words fell to the ground, Han Dongdao was furious. He stomped his feet on the ground, and his left hand, like a cattail leaf fan, was thrown off.
"act recklessly!"
Pangbo shook his head, he flashed the punch like an ape, and then slashed at Han Dongdao's right shoulder with his sword.
"puff!"
Blood spurted, and under Han Dongdao's inconceivable eyes, his right arm flew instantly, and the dark red blood stained his whole body.
……
"Okay!" At the top of the city gate, Zhu Wei was the first to applaud.
This guy doesn't care about his status or not. If he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. Who cares if you're a fucking prince or an envoy from another country.
"That's right, I did not misunderstand Pang Qing." Zhu Di also had a smile on his face.
I think so, but a deputy envoy of the Fan Kingdom has repeatedly provoked the Ming court, and it would be light to break his arm.
If it wasn't for Li Fangyuan's face, Zhu Di would let Han Dongdao die on the land of Ming Dynasty even if there was chaos in North Korea.
Also, if this matter was handed over to Zhu Song, even Han Dongdao's head would be cut off by Zhu Song, and then sent back to the Korean Kingdom with drums and gongs.
"Lord Liu, Lord Wang, this king has already said it before, there is no need to join Han Dongdao, Pang Bo will naturally clean him up."
Zhu Song looked at the two elders, Liu and Wang, and smiled happily.
Hearing Zhu Song's words, the two old men Liu Tongmin and Wang Zihao nodded repeatedly, showing their yellowed teeth in a smile, and their leaky mouth looked ridiculous.
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