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Chapter 433 Ten minutes are up

"Are you crazy?"

Bai Jian blocked Hong Kai's knife head-on, but it was also shocking.

He knew Hong Kai's power, after all, he had to fight for the duel. Even if he didn't know the truth, he still knew the general situation.

But at this time, Bai Jian could conclude that even if Hong Kai had reserved before, such powerful power would not be able to burst out. He said coldly: "Hong Kai, I don't want to kill you here. You and I will not be so crazy duel!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Bai Jian's words were in Hong Kai's ears, but at this moment he felt like mockery. His head became hot again and said, "It's not certain who killed whom!"

After that!

Hong Kai roared again, and his strength actually increased a little.

This shocked Bai Jian.

How could his strength be improved so much?

Hong Kai was very excited at this time. The blood all over his body seemed to be burning, constantly providing powerful strength to his body. At this time, the increasingly fierce battle did not allow him to breathe at all. The scimitar in his hand was more of a killer move, the simplest and most capable killer move.

Buzz!

One swing.

The scimitar suddenly buzzed.

Bai Jian did not dare to be careless, and the long sword blocked it, but he did not dare to fight head-on. He just slightly resolved Hong Kai's momentum, and then flashed quickly and stabbed Hong Kai's shoulder.

And that's when.

His eyes narrowed.

It was obvious that there was an extra gap on the long sword.

Although this long sword is not a famous sword, it has been tempered for decades and has been with him for decades. Bai Jian felt a little angry in his heart and relied on his own body to fight Hong Kai with the strongest battle.

But I've tried a few moves.

After a loud shout, Hong Kai gave up his defense. Regardless of the sharpness of the long sword, the scimitar in his hand wanted to give Bai Jian a fatal blow. The blood vessels on his body burst out at this time, like tiny green snakes entangled, and when he stepped under his feet, the ground was shaking a little.

"It's now!"

Bai Jian suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Seeing Hong Kai slashing towards him with a knife, he looked up at the edge of the blade, and a crazy look flashed in Hong Kai's eyes. When the knife was about to be split into two pieces, he rose from the ground and lifted the long sword on Hong Kai's shoulder.

Blood is like a flower.

The white sword was fluttering in white clothes, and after landing, he stood with the sword and was not in a hurry to attack.

"This sword broke the tendons and veins on your right arm. Your hands are unstable and you can't get a knife. I'll see what you think." Bai Jian thought so.

But Hong Kai responded with a more violent attack, and he held a knife in his right hand, and the wound on his shoulder did not cause any damage to him at all.

"How is this possible!" Bai Jian's face changed.

But he could not tolerate doubts, after all, Hong Kai was approaching at this time.

"Mr. Hong Kai is indeed well-known!" Song Qiyang also exclaimed at this time, and said: "The internal martial arts practice has reached its peak stage, and it can be closed to the body's qi and blood. Even if it is seriously injured, it can still be the same. It seems that I still underestimate Mr. Hong Kai."

Wu Shaoye was a rare humble man: "Mr. Bai Jian is not bad either. Master's tactical methods are quite cunning, so it is difficult for Mr. Bai Jian to do so."

"It's okay, everyone depends on their ability during the battle." Song Qiyang waved his hand and said disrespectfully: "Tactics are also part of their strength."

Among these people, Wu Qing is not bad at all. He could have seen something wrong with Hong Kai, but seeing his young master having a happy chat with Song Qiyang, he didn't dare to say much, for fear that Wu Shaoye would blame him for questioning him, which made Qin Dahai look like he was constipated.

This is a nonsense, I really dare to believe it.

"How long has it been?" Song Qiyang suddenly asked.

"It's been eight minutes." Song Kun was obviously keeping the timing and looked at Qin Dahai with a smirk, but then he looked at Qin Dahai's face worse, and said, "What? The poison has occurred? If you poison it to death, it would be a pity."

Qin Dahai laughed dryly.

Song Qiyang said, "There are two minutes left." After a pause, he also saw Qin Dahai feeling uncomfortable and sneered: "Don't worry, if Mr. Hong Kai really wins, I will definitely give the antidote to Mr. Wu. I believe Mr. Wu won't let you die too early."

Wu Shaoye just sneered and said nothing.

Qin Dahai took a deep breath and said helplessly: "No need to worry, I think I can live for a long time."

"joke!"

Wu Qing said with a funny look: "Young Master asks you to die, you will die. If you asks you to live, you will not die. Remember Qin Dahai, now you are not qualified to say how long you can live."

"Can you shut up? Didn't you just beat you up?" Qin Dahai frowned and said, "I didn't kill you again. Do you believe it or not and you will cut you down now?"

"kindness?"

His words made everyone, including Song Qiyang and Wu Shaoye, change their faces, and they all looked at Qin Dahai coldly.

But before Qin Dahai could speak.

A scream came.

Everyone looked over and saw that Hong Kai, who had several wounds on his body, had another sword on his left shoulder, but the sword was pierced through, but the white sword was not much better. It was slashed on his left shoulder by Hong Kai, and the blade was penetrated, and the blood flowed even more.

Bai Jian's face was quite pale.

He simply held a weapon in his right hand, so he would not be unable to hold it. But even so, a heart-wrenching pain continued to come. After he groaned, he looked at Hong Kai again, but was shocked again. He saw that Hong Kai didn't care about the wound on his left shoulder at all. After drawing out the scimitar, he forced his sword to run through his shoulder, and once turned towards Bai Jian's head with the long sword still running through his shoulder.

"How is that possible!"

Bai Jian was a little unbelievable.

Does Hong Kai have no pain nerves?

Seeing that his face was still crazy, Bai Jian did not dare to resist. He drew out the long sword and retreated quickly, but the wound on his left shoulder made his movements quite slow. Just after he stood firm, Hong Kai came up again, leaving a creeping wound on Bai Jian's back, and Bai Jian stabbed Hong Kai's right chest with a backhand.

"Stop them!"

Song Qiyang's face was slightly dark.

"There hasn't been ten minutes yet." Qin Dahai said lightly.

Song Qiyang looked at him coldly, and then said to his opponent: "Go and separate them."

Wu Shaoye couldn't sit still, stood up and said coldly: "This duel ends here!"

The subordinates did not dare to hesitate and hurried forward. One of them stopped Hong Kai who was still trying to fight and said, "Mr. Hong, it's over. The young master asked you to quit."

"kindness?"

Hong Kai's throat rolled, and his blood-scattered eyes glared at the guy, which scared the guy's hand trembled, but soon, Hong Kai slashed his neck with a knife, and everyone was scared back and exclaimed in surprise.

"Master?"

Wu Shaoye shouted.

But Hong Kai seemed to have not heard it, and the knife in his hand was rising, as if he was going crazy.

"Now ten minutes are here."

Qin Dahai grinned and licked his lips.
Chapter completed!
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