My Stunning Mrs. President

The night before dawn is darker and thicker, and the overwhelming haze is about to engulf the earth!

This massive and shocking peak contest is still going on in full swing.

The lingering and powerful wind raged, and the six silhouettes intertwined together indistinctly, still like a violent storm, like a landslide and a tsunami!

From the martial arts arena, the fierce battle is in mid-air; from the distant fields, the fierce battle is to the roof of the old house;

Wherever he went, there were flying sand and rocks, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, a mess!

Nearly three hours have passed, and it is still inseparable!

But at this time, both sides of the war are clearly at the end of their battles!

Chen Manqiu and Zhang Dong, although they are not inferior to the Zhao family's "Zhou Meishen" and Zhu Ting in terms of actual combat experience or internal strength, they are far inferior in this kind of master-level competition field. !

At this time, it is obvious that the internal injury has been serious!

They are still cooperating on the periphery, making interference feints, but no matter the speed or strength, they are already too slow and weak.

Because Nangong Houfei was the one with the weakest internal strength among the great prehistoric realms, and because of the fact that the competition started just now, he suffered internal injuries!

At this moment, he could only linger on, his face was already frighteningly black, bloodshot eyes and nostrils were even oozing out!

Obviously, the internal injury is more serious, and it has already reached the brink of collapse!

However, at this time, Zhao Xiaotian was too miserable, too horrible to be seen?

He had received several slaps on his body and spit out two big mouthfuls of blood. Most of his inner strength had been lost, and his injuries were extremely serious!

I couldn't find the situation that was at the beginning of the fierce battle just now. Although he was also at a disadvantage, he was still in a state of ease!

The clothes all over his body were already drenched with sweat, his internal organs were churning violently, and the piercing pain of the strange meridians made his cheeks even more distorted and deformed terribly!

The speed of the shot, the sharpness of the body, has become unbearably sluggish, and even the dodge and defense have become so pale and powerless!

His eyes were bloodshot and frighteningly red, and his face was so sad that he had never seen it before!

The only thing that can be done at this moment is to rely on the last bit of willpower and mental strength, gasping for breath, gritting the teeth, holding on with such difficulty and even embarrassment, and defending in defeat!

Although at this moment, I am completely desperate!He knew very well that in this battle, he was doomed, and he had no chance to turn around!

He doesn't know how long this can last!

But he can't give up, absolutely can't give up!

In this battle, he can't lose, and he can't afford to lose!If you lose, you really lose everything!

Song transplanting and Song Huwei, the situation is too optimistic!

Although the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, his complexion was also pale and bloodless, and his inner strength was also depleted and injured, but at least it did not affect his peerless martial arts performance at all.

It's just that his expression was tense, and his face was never heavy before!

How can one imagine that this young man is so powerful in martial arts?

With the strength of one person, he alone fought against the three great masters of the prehistoric realm, plus three upper-level Nirvana realm pinnacles. It has been three hours. Although he has fallen and is unable to recover from the wind, he not only severely injured all of himself, but also looked like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. , and still have the strength to fight so hard that they won't lose!

At the moment, they teamed up to attack, with a tacit understanding, the moves became more fierce and fierce, like a storm calling towards Xiao Angel Zhao!

Undoubtedly, we must do our best to win the final victory of this competition in one fell swoop with the most overwhelming offensive!

For a while, the situation on the field became more tense, and it was suffocating!

More and more people came to watch from the village, and the open space outside the martial arts arena has been blocked and overcrowded!

Everyone was silent, anxious and nervous all over their faces!

Song Qingcheng was still standing with his hands behind his back, standing at the forefront of the crowd!

The fiery red dress and long black hair are still flying in the raging wind, and the face is condensed looking at the still fierce battle in the distance!

Looking at that man, he was obviously beaten everywhere, he was obviously unable to recover, and he was seriously injured, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, lingering on his last breath!

The hands and feet are cold, and I can't feel the slightest temperature anymore!

Before she knew it, her stunning face was covered with crystal clear teardrops!

Zhao Qingniu hunched his back and smacked his pipe, his old body trembling.

The wrinkled eye sockets were extremely red, and turbid old tears were shining, and in his eyes, there was only a desolation that was more sorrowful than death!

Especially the uncles and aunts of the Zhao family who came to watch the battle, many of them were already crying!

Time passed, and the battle continued almost tragically!

1 minute, 5 minutes, 10 minutes passed...

And at this moment, seeing the mid-air ahead, the victory and defeat of this shocking battle became more and more clear, and suddenly, Zhao Xiaotian finally couldn't bear it anymore!

On his face, there flashed a determination to put death to death, a sorrow that penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

So without warning, he gave up the entanglement with Song Changyang and Song Huwei!

Almost desperate, he had completely exposed his back in front of the two of them, he suddenly pulled out, turned around and pounced on the side and behind him!

With a vast inner strength, he was forcibly raised to the peak, and his two big hands slapped Chen Manqiu and Zhang Dong with roaring energy!

Obviously, to break the boat is to do whatever it takes to make a big gamble, and firstly wipe out these two people who have been entangled in the periphery and interfered with each other in one fell swoop!

"Bang..." There was a deafening bang and a huge shock wave, causing a row of tall trees with the size of a bowl to snap off in half!

In an instant, with a shrill scream, piercing the silence of the night sky, I saw Chen Manqiu and Zhang Dong, like kites with broken strings, flying backwards in unison!

Even though he succeeded in one blow and took off in mid-air, Zhao Xiaotian obviously tried his best to stay in shape!

With a clever turn around, he came out of the blue and looked at Nangong Houfei from the side, and bumped into him alive!

It was an unsightly collision between bodies, which was completely unexpected!

But at this time, Nangong Houfei had already been severely injured, and his inner strength was almost exhausted, how could he bear it?

"Pfft..." There was another muffled sound, and the tall and mighty body, exactly the same, flew out alive!

He tried his best and put all his eggs in one basket, and he succeeded!

However, there is no doubt that any master who has a little actual combat experience knows very well that in a contest with an outnumbered enemy, such a style of play is simply desperate and self-defeating!

At least in an instant, all the flaws of this young master of the Zhao family, who was completely at the end of his strength, had been completely exposed to Song Zhangyang and Song Huwei's eyes, especially his back!

In a contest between masters of this level, any flaw would be fatal, and the consequences would be disastrous!

At this moment, he has put himself in a desperate situation of defeat!