The Strongest Soldier in the City

This is really all too sudden.

Suddenly, Wenren was overwhelmed by the sea, and it was impossible to guard against it.

He defended Chen Liuhe's first blow, but failed to defend Chen Liuhe's second blow!

Obviously, in this conspiracy contest, Chen Liuhe narrowly won.

Not far away, Chen Liuhe stood there, his body seemed to be unable to straighten, hunched over, gasping for breath.

In his hand, he was holding a dark crescent-shaped blade, it was the black moon!

In this battle, Wu Yue made a great contribution, just now, he just used Wu Yue to cut open Wenren Fu Hai's left abdomen!

It gave Wen Ren Fu Hai and its fatal blow!

"Please don't die? Of course I won't let you down, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Chen Liuhe said in a weak voice, but there was a smirk on his face!

He knew that he was in a desperate situation, and once again nearly died!

"You are very strong, you are really strong, you are the strongest person I have ever met!"

Chen Liuhe staggered, forcing Wenren Fuhai: "With your strength, you should be able to kill me."

"You are wrong because you have distracting thoughts, and your wrong is because you are too greedy. You want to kill me, but you don't want to kill me directly, so you are scared everywhere, for fear that I will die without getting you. what you want in your heart.”

Chen Liuhe smiled hehely: "It is with the help of your mentality that I can get a chance of winning."

"So, it's useless to be strong. It's not just the strength that kills the two strong, the brain is more important."

Chen Liuhe slowly came to Wenren Fuhai's body. In this battle, he paid a huge price. It can be said that half of his life was almost lost.

However, he was still very satisfied with the result in front of him.

Because he defeated an opponent who was almost impossible to defeat, in a dangerous situation that was almost impossible to survive, and survived!

"Chen Liuhe, you despicable and shameless villain." Wen Ren Fu Hai was terrified.

He suffered fatal wounds, and even if Chen Liuhe was left with only one breath left, it was almost impossible for him to be Chen Liuhe's opponent.

He was injured so badly that he no longer had the will to fight. He urgently needed treatment to save his life, otherwise, he would die.

The blood loss alone is enough to make him bleed out!

"Hey, you're right, I'm really mean, but so what?"

Chen Liuhe smiled: "From the very beginning, I never thought of giving you anything on me! I did this just to influence your mentality, and thus catch your mentality, that's all, I can win at risk!"

"It turns out that I was right. Controlling people's hearts has always been my advantage, and this time it did not disappoint me."

Chen Liuhe licked his mouth full of blood and said, "The king is defeated, now, you lost, I won, it's my turn to send you to die."

Before the words were finished, Chen Liuhe's speed suddenly accelerated, passing a distance of several meters and appearing in front of Wenren Fuhai.

Without saying a word, the blood-red long sword in his hand slashed.

Chen Liuhe would not miss any opportunity to kill the enemy, and under such circumstances, he would not let the opponent leave alive!

To keep this extremely powerful Wenren Fuhai alive is to leave a huge threat to his future.

This account, Chen Liuhe is still very clear.

However, although Wen Ren Fu Hai is the end of his force, he has reached the end of the burn, but he will never give up and wait for death.

Immediately, enduring the severe pain, he jumped up and launched a desperate offensive with Chen Liuhe.

The two **** men who were seriously injured and in critical condition once again fought fiercely together, fighting to the death.

But it turned out that Wenren Fuhai was really hurt too badly, and his battle strength was running out.

He is no longer Chen Liuhe's opponent.

There is no special bloodline like Chen Liuhe in his body, and his physical quality is incomparable to Chen Liuhe.

After a few dozen moves, Wenren overturned the sea and was slashed to the ground by Chen Liuhe's sword.

At this moment, Wenren Fuhai is already pale, with less air in and out, a dying person who is not far from death.

"It's over, go to hell!" Chen Liuhe's blood-red eyes galloped with murderous intent.

He raised the blood-red long sword and slashed it fiercely.

"Boom!" At this last moment, Wenren Fuhai seemed to be returning to the light, and a strong wave broke out.

Chen Liuhe, who was caught off guard, was shocked and flew out.

In the next second, Wen Renfuhai did not continue to attack Chen Liuhe, but got up in embarrassment and fled in the opposite direction.

He is not desperate anymore, he just wants to leave this place of right and wrong now.

He just wants to live!

"Want to leave? You have no chance!" Chen Liuhe growled, like a wild beast, chasing him out.

In the end, there is no suspense.

It took more than ten minutes for Chen Liuhe to catch up with Wen Renfuhai, and after a fierce battle, he cut Wenrenfuhai's neck with one sword!

A supreme powerhouse with a complete palace state fell like this, and died tragically in front of Chen Liuhe!

This battle is undoubtedly full of drama and incredible!

A person who is almost impossible to win this fight, Leng is the final winner!

Terrible, this is the most terrifying trait of Chen Liuhe, there seems to be nothing that he can't do.

He always seems to be able to launch a strong counterattack in desperate situations, and he can always turn things around!

After killing Wenren Fuhai, Chen Liuhe seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he fell heavily to the ground.

His consciousness was gradually blurring, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.

He felt as if his whole body no longer belonged to him.

This battle is really too tragic, Chen Liuhe almost showed all his housekeeping skills!

This is the most difficult battle he has ever fought in a solo battle...

The whole area has returned to tranquility, and the night is heavy, pressing down on the entire earth.

After a few minutes, Chen Liuhe, who was lying on the ground, still did not let himself fall into unconsciousness completely.

His incomparably strong willpower supported him firmly, and his nerves never slackened for a moment.

Shaking his head vigorously, Chen Liuhe tried his best to make his vague consciousness as clear as possible.

He knew very well that he could not fall down yet, and he must not relax his nerves.

Otherwise, he is likely to die here, and the fighting intent just now is completely meaningless.

After struggling to sit up, Chen Liuhe clenched his teeth, propped his sword on the ground, and stood up tremblingly.