Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 435: Fighting (2)

Wei Zhonghua and others, who had just recovered from Lu Shihao's deafening roar, could not help but look sad and horrified when they saw this. They expected that under the fierce blow of Lu Shihao's shore-breaking waves, it was an iron man.

He was also beaten flat, let alone a living person.

Wei Zhonghua and Han Yiheng all exclaimed, they couldn't bear to see it, they sighed and closed their eyes, their hearts filled with despair. But Ding Chenming clenched his fists with excitement, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was trembling with urgency.

Expect a bloody scene to happen.

And the person who was watching the duel in a hidden corner couldn't help but exclaimed, and then realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly covered his sexy mouth, but his face was full of fear and confusion, and he just felt that

Her heart floated into the sky, and her whole body began to shake. Fortunately, everyone was fully focused on the fierce competition at this time, and no one noticed her presence.

Leng Binghan refused to dodge, and it seemed that there was no way to dodge. In just a moment, Lu Shihao's hand knife was close to his neck, and he could even feel the calming warmth on the gentle skin. And there was something in Lu Shihao's eyes.

The gloomy colors become more and more ferocious.

At this moment, suddenly, Leng Binghan punched out. The move was clumsy and ineffective, seemingly slow but actually urgent.

At this moment, the surrounding air was filled with dark clouds and a shrill haze, infected by Lu Shihao's murderous intention. However, Leng Binghan's punch suddenly pushed away the dark clouds in the sky like the scorching sun, and the gloomy and murderous atmosphere could not be stopped.

Then, what replaced it was a fierce and domineering power as hot as fire.

Lu Shihao was breathing rapidly like a fish lacking oxygen, as if all the air around him was escaping away under Leng Binghan's seemingly simple and unpretentious punch, but in fact it had the power of heaven and earth.

Lu Shihao's heart was trembling, and he couldn't even control his own moves. However, in this moment of confusion, the cold fist came first and landed directly on his chest. Lu Shihao suddenly felt like a kite with its string cut off.

, flew out diagonally involuntarily. After sliding through the five-meter space, it landed diagonally. However, it was still weak when it landed on the ground. It staggered back several steps. Although it tried its best to stand still, it just failed.

Under the influence of great inertia, his footing became unstable and he sat down.

As soon as Lu Shihao's body touched the ground, he immediately jumped up. He stretched out his hand to explore his chest, but he only felt that his breathing was smooth and he was safe. He couldn't help but be stunned. Leng Binghan's punch seemed earth-shattering and powerful. He had already prepared it in his heart.

I was prepared to be injured, but how could this...

Lu Shihao stared at Leng Binghan with a pair of doubtful eyes, full of surprise and doubt.

Leng Binghan stood motionless, smiling happily.

If the punch he had just hit had been solid, even Lu Shihao's overbearing hard Qigong would not have been able to resist it. The result would have been a sunken and shattered sternum. He would have died tragically on the spot. But before, I felt that this opponent was quite aboveboard, and I couldn't help but feel that this was an upright opponent.

Feeling somewhat good about him, he couldn't help but change "hit" to "push" after he started to attack. He just pushed Lu Shihao out without hurting him at all.

Lu Shihao had doubts in his heart. After a pause, he suddenly realized that it was Leng Binghan who showed mercy, otherwise he would definitely be seriously injured under his fierce punch. However, even as he burst into tears of gratitude, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.

, the heart-scratching mania, all because I have been victorious for many years, the pride in my heart seems to have been severely hit, and a hundred kinds of feelings are suddenly mixed together, I just feel that this is cold and cold

The humiliation placed on oneself!

Lu Shihao was talented and known as a martial arts wizard. He had never lost in twenty years. But now he was completely defeated in the hands of this unknown person. Humiliation, sadness, unwillingness, a series of negative emotions came to his heart, and his face kept changing color.

It's cloudy or sunny.

Just then, the two people suddenly separated and reunited. The movements were so fast that it was dizzying. Almost everyone was confused and had no idea what the situation was. The whole heart was tightened. They held their breath and did not even dare to breathe out.

His mind was completely immersed in it. But as soon as he saw Lu Shihao landing, Leng Binghan was calm and composed. Even an outsider could only think that in the duel just now, Leng Binghan defeated the famous Lu Shihao.

Han Yiheng jumped up with joy, Wei Zhonghua also beamed with joy, and clenched his fists with excitement. Ding Chenming's expression changed drastically, and he started to curse Lu Shihao with some embarrassment for his false reputation. He couldn't even beat Leng Binghan. It was really embarrassing.

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"Hiss..." Ding Chenzhi in another private room couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this scene. He carefully looked at Leng Binghan, who looked happy and calm on the stage, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Third brother, this

How did Leng Binghan do it just now?" Everything that happened in this flash of light made him feel like he was in a dream, and he couldn't believe it.

The man named Lao San was silent, but there was a glimmer of complicated meaning in the depths of his eyes, which looked like surprise, but more like deep fear.

Looking at Leng Binghan across from him, Lu Shihao's brows suddenly became filled with gloom, his expression was trembling, and his face was earthy.

Leng Binghan's punch that shattered the void just now completely enveloped him in the fear rising from the bottom of his heart. Although he was dissatisfied, he also clearly understood that even if it happened again, he would not be able to resist it at all.

This blow.

After standing there stunned for a long time, Lu Shihao said dejectedly: "I lost..." This sentence he never wanted to say in his life seemed to be said with all his strength, and his body was shaking non-stop, and his whole body was filled with a kind of feeling.

The strong sense of frustration and failure made my heart twitch violently.

"Fuck you, Lu Shihao, you bastard, you dare to fake a punch in front of me, don't you?" When Ding Chenming heard this, he was anxious and angry. He suddenly cursed, his facial muscles were livid and twisted, and he was as shrill as a ghost, and he rushed to the stage.

Go, pointed at Lu Shihao and said with a sinister smile: "If you fucking want to save your Xiaoya, come to me as soon as possible. Even if you die, you have to die on the stage, otherwise I will never let you go.

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"Xiaoya!" Lu Shihao's eyes suddenly turned cold and he trembled all over. When he thought of Xiaoya, who was as beautiful as a flower, the infinite regret rising in his heart instantly turned into surging hatred, regardless of the honor and honor of the warrior.

He was dignified, his bloodshot eyes were red, and his expression was even sadder and crazed. He rushed towards Leng Binghan regardless of his own safety, and shouted angrily at Leng Binghan who was smiling: "Fight, keep fighting!"

Leng Binghan smiled slightly and asked calmly: "Did the Ding family force you?"

Lu Shihao was stunned for a moment, his face stiffened, and he shouted loudly: "I'm not doing your business, come and fight, quickly!" He made a loud sound in his mouth, like a mad tiger.

Leng Binghan sighed softly and said, "Speak, maybe I can help you."

Lu Shihao's eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart. Since Leng Binghan dared to stroke the Ding family's tiger beard, he must be a well-established person. At least he should not be inferior to the Ding family. Is he really able to help?

What about yourself?

Unexpectedly, Ding Chenming in the audience saw that the two of them did not take action, but instead started talking. He was nervous and trembling, and shouted loudly: "Lu Shihao, hurry up and fuck me, if you wait any longer, you really won't be able to do it."

So elegant."

The voice was quite uneasy. Listening to Lu Shihao's ears, he became more and more upset, and a chill rose in his heart. No matter what Leng Binghan's background was, Xiaoya was now in Ding Chenming's hands, and no one could reach her. Really

If there was any accident, he didn't believe that Leng Binghan would really fight against the Ding family for an insignificant person like him.

With a helpless and violent roar, Lu Shihao suddenly rushed forward. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was: Even if he risked his own life, he must save Xiaoya.

Leng Binghan was caught off guard and was obsessed with Lu Shihao. He wanted to kill him, but he couldn't bear it. Through the conversation between Ding Chenming and Lu Shihao just now, he somewhat understood that the key lies in the person named Xiaoya.

, seemed to be held hostage by Ding Chenming, forcing Lu Shihao to confront him. It seems that he is also a temperamental person.

Leng Binghan was deeply moved. Looking at Lu Shihao who looked sad and almost crazy, he felt a sense of kindness and sympathy in his heart.

But Lu Shihao became more and more violent, his eyes were completely red, and his fists and kicks kept hitting Leng Binghan like a violent storm, with a fierce momentum that would kill him. When Ding Chenming saw this, he couldn't help but get excited and cheered vigorously

Zhang, clamoring for Lu Shihao to kill Leng Binghan.

Leng Binghanqing was still calm, just dodging left and right, but Lu Shihao, who was already in a state of madness, became more and more fierce as he fought, almost unleashing all his potential, almost making wind with his fists, his legs and legs were quick, and his strength was domineering

, the potential is like cracking rocks and breaking iron.

When Han Yiheng saw that Leng Binghan was only dodging and not fighting back, he couldn't help shouting loudly. Others also tightened their hearts, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

Lu Shihao was in mid-air, his body rotated rapidly, and he performed a wild leg sweep. His right leg attacked Leng Binghan's neck like a poisonous snake. Leng Binghan did not look back, bent down slightly, and amid everyone's exclamations of surprise,

Narrowly avoiding Zhu Hui's sneak attack.

At this time, Lu Shihao was in the air. The momentum of his body's high-speed rotation could not be eliminated. He involuntarily exposed the empty door behind him. He sighed helplessly and seized this fleeting opportunity without getting up. He kicked himself like a ghost.

Then kick upwards.

This move "Kick Xing Dou" directly hit Lu Shihao's lumbar joint.

Lu Shihao felt as if he was struck by thunder, all his strength disappeared without a trace, and he flew out like a kite with a broken string, gliding through the space of five or six meters in the air, and fell heavily to the audience with his hands and feet. When he landed, he was already speechless.

He foamed at the mouth, his hands and feet spasmed, and he fainted from convulsions.