Chapter 1919: Still Want to Interfere with the Duel? No Way
If Zhang Xing's first attack was a sneak attack, then was this one still?
The two of them fought head-on, and Yin Donglou was still hit on the nose by Zhang Xing.
If he had killed him, Yin Donglou would have died twice.
"It's none of your business whether I can be the eldest senior brother!"
Yin Donglou was completely furious.
He was enraged by Zhang Xing's completely crushing approach.
If you want to kill, just do it quickly. I, Yin Donglou, won't even frown.
But he couldn't accept this insulting way of fighting.
As he said this, he finally used the sixth level of Xiaotian Gong and hit Zhang Xing fiercely.
It seemed that only by constantly attacking could he vent his hatred.
At the same time, he also wanted to save some face for himself.
"Yin Donglou, I don't want to kill you. As long as you surrender, you can still save your life."
Zhang Xing's figure flashed and avoided Yin Donglou's attack this time.
He deliberately put on this posture.
Yin Donglou must die. Zhang Xing has seen many people of this type.
Although they are not a threat, they are very annoying.
If you let him go, he will keep doing some tricks in secret.
It will annoy you.
At the same time, it is also for Deputy Sect Master Mo Xi and other sect elders and disciples to see.
I have no intention of killing you, but you are looking for death. Who can I blame?
I, Zhang Xing, am not such a cold-blooded person.
"Dream! It's not certain who will kill whom."
Yin Donglou's mind is just thinking about killing Zhang Xing.
He completely forgot that he had been spared by Zhang Xing twice.
At this moment, he used all his strength, no longer holding back, just to end the battle quickly.
"Well, since you don't want to live, I will fulfill your wish!"
Zhang Xing said, and his figure no longer retreated, but stopped in place, with his five fingers clenched.
Bang!
He punched the white-browed tiger rushing towards him with a hard punch.
A golden dragon appeared faintly in the shadow of his fist.
A fight between a dragon and a tiger must be mortal!
Boom!
The white-browed tiger was smashed to pieces by the giant dragon.
The shadow of the white-browed tiger was like a broken mirror, and it instantly became fragmented.
At the same time, Yin Donglou spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.
His figure was directly blasted onto the protective shield of the ring.
After hitting it, he was bounced off and fell to the ground and twitched continuously.
Hiss!
This is Zhang Xing's true strength!
Everyone was amazed!
Da Da Da!
Zhang Xing walked step by step to the dying Yin Donglou.
"It's over! Senior Brother Yin Donglou is dead!"
"It's not Zhang Xing's fault. He was given two chances just now, but he didn't appreciate it."
"What two chances? It's clearly three."
"Yes, it should be three times. As the saying goes, once, twice, but not three times!"
"..."
Listening to the one-sided discussion, Deputy Sect Master Mo Xi looked a little unhappy.
Zhang Xing is a scheming kid. He is using public opinion to put pressure on me.
He did this because he expected me to save Yin Donglou, because I had saved Yue Huaxuan.
But, Zhang Xing, you are still too young.
This is the White Tiger Sect. As the deputy sect leader, no one can interfere with who I want to save.
Of course, the sect leader cannot be counted.
Zhang Xing looked at Yin Donglou, who was bleeding from all seven orifices, with a blank expression.
Raised his feet...
"Okay! Today..."
Mo Xi wanted to repeat his old trick and enter the ring to interfere with Zhang Xing.
But he forgot that there was a black treasure next to him.
Just before he finished speaking, his body was about to flash.
Snap!
A big black hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.
Pressed his body and voice back together.
"Mo Xi, don't rush to leave, the battle is not over yet, just wait for a breath of time!"