Wolverine subconsciously blocked, left hand to rush to fist.


    The palm of the fist struck in mid air and exploded with a dull sound.


    A force instantly poured into the palm, the whole arm and body a shock, Wolverine Deng Deng Deng back two steps.


    At first, Tu FeiGuang was stunned by Ye Tianlong''s hegemony. He didn''t expect that ye Tianlong could make Wolverine suffer losses, and then he yelled:


    "master, kill him."


    Wolverine is still no expression, knead palm cold drink, body a bow, legs suddenly on the ground.


    His body is just like a cannon ball. He directly rushes to Ye Tianlong, who is only three meters apart. He has a clear goal and takes Ye Tianlong''s head.


    Lin chenxue''s mind trembled and subconsciously called out: "Tianlong, be careful."


    The Yellow finch is also slightly worried, because Wolverine''s momentum is amazing.


    However, Tu FeiGuang and a few Westerners have hot eyes and a different kind of madness in their eyes.


    "Rush


    Ye Tianlong, who is not warm but never falls, calmly reaches out his left hand to block Wolverine''s hand blade and dissolve the left foot kicked by the other side.


    At this moment, Tu FeiGuang''s eyes dribble, grabs Lin chenxue and knocks at the railing again. Lin chenxue, who is unprepared, snorts: "ah -"


    as soon as the snort is out, Lin chenxue stops in pain. She knows Tu FeiGuang''s sinister intention.


    But although she resisted the cry of sorrow, it still affected Ye Tianlong, and his body shook for a while.


    Facing Ye Tianlong, Wolverine clearly feels that ye Tianlong''s strength is lax.


    "Hoo


    At this time, Wolverine turned his hands, grabbed Ye Tianlong''s wrist and whirled his crotch.


    A fierce force, from the crotch to the arms.


    Wolverine cleanly and cleanly throws Ye Tianlong to a corner where canvas is piled up.


    It''s too fast for ye Tianlong to dodge.


    "Bang!"


    With a dull crash, the accumulated canvas was hit by Ye Tianlong''s body and fell down with a crash.


    When people felt the shock of the floor, ye Tianlong''s slender body fell to the ground, but he didn''t seem to feel the pain and turned over.


    Then, he pushed on the spot, his body like an ape, pulling a rope and jumping out.


    Ye Tianlong''s legs suddenly whistling wind, mercilessly twisted to Wolverine''s neck.


    With a sneer, Wolverine bent down and turned his head. Ye Tianlong''s legs ran dangerously past his ears, leaving a red mark.


    "Pa!"


    Tu FeiGuang laughed again, worried that he would break Lin chenxue''s head. This time, he gave a slap, clear and loud:


    "Ye Tianlong, your woman has been bullied by me again."


    Lin chenxue resisted shouting, but there were tears in her eyes, not because of the pain, but because she loved Ye Tianlong.


    Ye Tianlong''s action is slightly stagnant. Wolverine seizes the opportunity to block Ye Tianlong''s leg, and suddenly throws his left leg sideways.


    A side kick hit Ye Tianlong, who was hanging in the air.


    Ye Tianlong let go the rope of the sail with both hands, and put his hands on Wolverine''s shoulders to shake off.


    "Hoo


    Wolverine kicks in the air, slides out without stopping, and punches again with his left hand. [zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ say △ net]


    thunderbolt.


    This fist is very fast, fierce and strong. Ye Tianlong can''t avoid it. He can only cross his hands to block it.


    "Bang!"


    There was another loud noise, and ye Tianlong snorted. He smashed his body into a water storage bucket. The bucket broke, and ye Tianlong''s whole body was wet.


    There was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.


    Lin chenxue called out: "Ye Tianlong!"


    There are tears in her eyes, how did not expect, he became the weakness of Ye Tianlong.


    She is both happy and angry. Happiness is her weight in Ye Tianlong''s heart, and anger is her incompetence.


    Ye Tianlong looked up at Lin chenxue and raised a smile: "don''t worry, I''m ok."


    Wolverine cold voice: "I said you lose, is lost."


    "Ye Tianlong, I always thought you were a strong man. I didn''t expect that you were confused for a woman," he said


    "I thought it would take at least 100 rounds to kill you. Now it seems that at most three rounds will be over."


    Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath, straightened his back and hummed: "I haven''t lost yet."


    They yelled, "master, hit him hard, hit him hard."


    At this moment, no one found that the Yellow finch is no longer in the original place


    "Roar!"


    Wolverine is no longer nonsense, suddenly roar, eyes flash two blood red essence, the body into a shadow forward.


    At the same time, the fists bombard like cannonballs.


    Speed, power, unmatched.


    Wolverine to quickly lay the victory, lest the police kill bad things.Ye Tianlong spat out a mouthful of blood, speed increased by two points, fists are also in an instant.


    "Bang Bang..."


    The two sides hit each other hard again, four fists against each other, without any gorgeous moves. The two simply collided with speed and strength, and their fists flew over and over again.


    On the deck, there were bursts of violent explosions, like thunder on a rainy day, ringing through everyone''s ears.


    The shadow of the fist is all over the sky. It''s hard for the naked eye to catch the speed of the two people''s fists.


    Tu FeiGuang calls Ye Tianlong overbearing and thinks that he will abuse Lin chenxue later to make ye Tianlong completely beat.


    Lin chenxue''s eyes are also focused on Ye Tianlong. Her palms are sweating, and she seems to be worried about ye Tianlong being hurt by the other party.


    Wolverine fight more fierce, and ye Tianlong shot faster and faster.


    Although Ye Tianlong has been injured, no matter how powerful wolverine is, ye Tianlong can still support it.


    "Whoosh!"


    Wolverine was obviously a little tired. His eyes turned red instantly. His fist touched him hard. When he stepped back, a sharp knife came out of his right foot.


    On one side of his body, he was like a gold hook hanging upside down. He rowed ruthlessly to Ye Tianlong''s body.


    Lin chenxue could not stop exclaiming: "be careful!"


    This foot is very fast. Ye Tianlong has no time or place to avoid it. With a sharp stab, he starts to scratch from his shoulder to his lower abdomen.


    Everyone can feel the ferocity.


    "Ah -"


    with a scream, ye Tianlong turned over and fell, trembling on the ground with a mouthful of blood in his mouth.


    Lin chenxue is heartbroken: "Tianlong!"


    They cheered: "good, good, dead, dead."


    With such a fierce knife, ye Tianlong is seriously injured.


    "It''s really disappointing."


    Wolverine breathes out a breath, obviously also believes that the war is over, as long as the make-up knife, ye Tianlong will die.


    Wang Jianglou''s physical exhaustion in the first World War, Lin chenxue''s stimulation several times, three internal injuries in the collision, plus a knife just now, how can ye Tianlong fight with him?


    Wolverine put away the sharp knife on his feet, grabbed a samurai sword, and went to Ye Tianlong with pride.


    He wants to cut off Ye Tianlong''s head, which he believes is a moment worth remembering.


    On the way forward, Wolverine twisted his neck and pulled the iron piece off his neck. It made him uncomfortable and affected his mood of beheading.


    "Dang!"


    It was almost the sound of iron falling on the deck. A red light flashed out of Ye Tianlong''s right hand and disappeared.


    The unsuspecting Wolverine''s pace slowed down, his smile suddenly stagnated, and his eyes immediately protruded like a dead fish.


    In the stillness of death, he could only hear his voice rattling in his throat.


    He couldn''t spit it out even though his breath was not broken. He couldn''t spit it out even with all his strength, because there was a knife on his throat.


    A blood red knife!


    A little red.