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Xiao Ping is very clear about the gap between himself and the opponent, and fighting is not a static matter. Naturally, he needs to make corresponding changes because of the opponent's strength and shooting methods.

Right now, Bamute's whole body showed an almost crushing fighting style, Xiao Ping could only choose to deal with it flexibly.

Fortunately, this is also his strength.

Bamut's speed is fast enough, but Xiao Ping's movements are faster.

I saw that he had turned into a black shadow, constantly flashing out beside Batum, just like a smart elf, but every time he shot, it would have a great impact on Bamut.

Although there is vigorous protection, Xiao Ping's sword technique cannot directly cause much damage to Bamut, but under such continuous influence, Bamut's vigor is gradually weakened.

Xiao Ping's swordsmanship was like mercury rushing into the ground. He caught the moment when Bamte was not breathing, and directly started his own smoother attack.

Under such an attack, Bamut finally realized that something was wrong.

Pulling back and wanting to pull a certain distance.

But Xiao Ping did not give him this opportunity.

"The cloak hammer method!"

Seeing that Xiao Ping's knife threatened him more and more, the hammer in his hand began to accelerate suddenly, but the consequence of this was that he was already physically exhausted and his center of gravity shifted because of the weight of the hammer.

Xiao Ping was also unhappy.

Bamter's hammer was too powerful, and only lightly touched it, Xiao Ping felt that the long knife in his hand was a bit unstable.

The two sides seem to have reached the final moment of the fight.

"Ding!"

After all, the weapons slammed together, and the long knife in Xiao Ping's hand suddenly shook and flew out.

And Bamut, who caused this scene, also couldn't hold himself, and the hammer was also beaten away.

The two were shaken back a certain distance, and then stared at each other fiercely.

"enough!"

Liu Zhengyang suddenly said.

The next fight is meaningless.

The final result of the two sides is also likely to be a tie!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang decisively stopped both sides, and Tetu took charge of the same idea, and said with a smile: "Bamut is our number one warrior of introspection, and Liu's men are also talented! If this is something worth celebrating again, Fighting and killing is not good!"

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Bamut: "Bamut, what are you still doing in a daze! Follow our rules!"

"Yes!"

Bamute said in a deep voice, and then hammered his chest with his fist, walked to the side, brought a bowl of wine, and handed it to Xiao Ping.

Xiao Ping hesitated to take it over.

Bamut had already raised his head and went on.

Seeing this scene, introspective people all clapped and applauded.

"Master Liu, your arrival is extremely important for my introspection, especially for these grains. Naturally, cooperation can be discussed in detail, but no matter what the cost, I will stay with this batch of grains!"

Li Qiang hurriedly stepped forward: "These are just gifts for you introspection, I think this can also show our sincerity!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled and nodded: "There is no need to refuse to take charge of the special map. These things can be regarded as a bridge to witness the friendship between our two provinces!"

"In that case, it would be disrespectful!"

Tetu thought for a while, and then agreed with a smile. As the food was sent out, the banquet became more and more lively.