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Chapter 492 Attacked (1) ([-])
Just as Tie Ruhuo was approaching Hua Xiaoxiao, a coin struck Tie Ruhuo.Thinking it was just an ordinary coin, Tie Ruhuo didn't stop it at all, and he paid the price for his carelessness. The coin hit his temple, half of it went in, and the blood flowed profusely!
In pain, Tie Ruhuo covered his injured temple, and when the coin flew, the target of the wind was not the temple, otherwise Tie Ruhuo would not be indifferent.But this coin changed direction just like that!

He shot the coin with the true energy of his dantian, and then used the energy between his eyebrows to make the coin suddenly change direction. In order to save Hua Xiaoxiao, Wang Haitian succeeded in a sneak attack.No matter who the other party is or what their purpose is, attacking Hua Xiaoxiao is not acceptable, it should be damned!
Wang Haitian, who succeeded in the sneak attack, was like the wind and approached quickly, launching a fire-like attack with his fists and feet, mercilessly.The wounded iron like fire at the temple was like a big sandbag, which was constantly retreating under Wang Haitian's storm-like attack.

Every punch and every kick of Wang Haitian was infused with internal energy, the main target of the attack was the injured temple, and he must kill the bastard in front of him.Saving people is like fighting a fire, if you kill him, there are still three people to save!
But this bastard in front of him is really too tough, his whole body is made of steel, which reminds Wang Haitian of the seventh-rank expert he killed before.

With the help of Wang Haitian's kick, Tie Ruhuo managed to distance himself from Wang Haitian, and his true energy was exerted to the extreme. The one dollar coin was finally forced out, and the wound was bleeding profusely!
"Boy, you are dead!"

"You are the one who died!"

How could it be possible for Wang Haitian to let him catch his breath so easily? At the moment when he was the strongest but also the most vulnerable when he forced out the coins, Wang Haitian bullied himself again. At the heart, no matter how hard the steel is, it will be dented.

Tie Ruhuo was at a disadvantage again, and punched Wang Haitian's waist with all his strength, and the two were separated under the tremendous force.As soon as Wang Haitian's feet landed on the ground, he took a deep breath and jumped up again.Another advantage of the Nine Deaths Evil Art is that the Qi can be recovered quickly, which can offset the damage of the true Qi to the body to the greatest extent. As long as there is still a breath, you can continue to fight.

Taking shelter again, the attack is still on the heart, he must be dented!Tie Ruhuo was furious, relying on the invulnerable iron cloth shirt, the two attacked each other with no intention of defending at all.You come and go, the fists of both sides kept falling on each other, Wang Haitian became more and more crazy as he fought, but Tie Ruhuo became more and more frightened when he got bigger, Wang Haitian's kung fu was even crazier than him, and he was able to maintain his physical fitness all the time.

Once again, where the heart is, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of Wang Haitian's mouth, but his iron-like face was as red as blood!Another punch, as strong as a thunder, slammed into the heart, and Tie Ruhuo spurted out a mouthful of blood. Finally, he had no choice but to protect the heart with his hands.

"It's hard to know, and it moves like thunder!"

Tie Rushan's defense focused on the heart, and it was Wang Haitian's fist that he had been paying attention to all the time. The physical and internal strength of the two were greatly consumed during the continuous fight. Wang Haitian suddenly raised his leg, without warning, Tie Rushan realized it was too late, and kicked his injured temple, and his whole body slammed into the big stone placed beside him.

(End of this chapter)