"Boom, boom, boom..."

This time, Yi Ming had the upper hand. He stabbed Chen Ming multiple times, leaving small bloody holes all over him.

"Damn it, damn it, I can't lose."

Chen Ming shouted loudly and quickly turned the long stick in his hand.

The long stick is like the wings of a helicopter, blowing all the wind and snow back to Yi Ming.

"Bang bang bang..." Chen Ming seized the gap of that second and used a combo.

Yi Ming was beaten directly and flew a hundred meters away.

"Fuck!" Yi Ming was directly injured internally and vomited blood all over his body. He was temporarily lying on the ring unable to move.

Chen Ming took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. He aimed at where Yi Ming was lying and jumped up. He picked up his long stick and stabbed Yi Ming in the chest.

Yi Ming, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes wide. He saw a sharp blade emerging from the tip of the long stick.

"go to hell!"

Just when Chen Ming's sharp blade was only one meter away from Yi Ming...

"Dragon Whirl Rising!"

"Boom!" The violent wind instantly rotated to form a tornado, swallowing Chen Ming into the tornado.

This tornado is no ordinary tornado. It has a lot of supernatural powers injected into it and is extremely powerful.

"Shuashuashua..."

There were countless wind blades inside the tornado, which brutally cut Chen Ming.

"Wow ah ah..." Chen Ming's screams continued inside the tornado.

Countless drops of blood fell onto the ring, like a small rain of blood.

Fuliesha on the city wall gritted his teeth and said, "Special-coded Chen Ming, aren't you a stick demon? How can you be so rubbish?"

The screams continued for several minutes, and the tornado gradually disappeared.

"Bang!" Chen Ming fell heavily onto the ring, and his long stick also fell onto the ring.

Chen Ming was now a mess of flesh and blood. He had no clothes on his body, only rags, and they were bloody rags.
Chapter completed!