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859、What are you doing?

Ling Tong covered his thigh wound, and the severe pain and numbness from above made him unable to move. However, Ling Tong did not give up and was not afraid. He still had an indifferent smile on his face, looking at Sun Quan, and said, "The corners of your forehead look really good."

"hateful!"

Now that Sun Quan's reverse scale has increased one more, Ling Tong's words undoubtedly touched his reverse scale.

"Let me take care of you."

Sun Quan roared, and strode out with a wooden sword in his hand, attacking Ling Tong again.

His movements were a little shaken, not maintaining absolute balance, because his arm was cut and he was temporarily numb, his blood was not smooth, and he could not move freely.

However, this did not affect Sun Quan. He quickly rushed to Ling Tong and raised his sword to stab him.

Because of the inconvenience of his thighs, Ling Tong did not dodge like before, but stood there waiting for Sun Quan's arrival.

"Bang!" The two swords intersected and collided fiercely.

Ling Tong's body shook for a moment, he stood on the spot to defend, while Sun Quan rushed over and used the rushing momentum to put powerful force on Ling Tong.

Ling Tong's face turned red, and his thighs hurt even more severely because of this.

When Sun Quan saw the pain on Ling Tong's face, his eyes flashed with cruel pride. The wooden sword in his hand became more and more fierce, and he kept stabbing Ling Tong's thighs.

The focus of Sun Quan's attack is Ling Tong's lower plate. Because of the inconvenience of his thighs, Ling Tong's dodges very hard, and the wooden knife resisted Sun Quan's attack again and again.

"I see how long you can last..." Sun Quan regained the initiative.

Ling Tong was indeed a little difficult to hold on. His legs were inconvenient and he could not completely withstand Sun Quan's attack. He was struggling to resist, and he was missing the other side.

Sometimes I can block the left and don’t care about the right. If I can do the top, I will be hit hard below.

Because Sun Quan was very resentful about his heart, the place where Ling Tong was hit by Sun Quan suddenly became red and swollen, and blood stasis appeared.

Ling Tong gritted his teeth and resisted with difficulty. He was doing his best. He was already at a disadvantage, but he did not give up.

Even though Sun Quan made him feel very painful every time, he had no intention of giving up.

"Bang!"

Ling Tong blocked Sun Quan's wooden sword, then moved his body to the left, swung the wooden knife hard, and slashed towards Sun Quan's lower abdomen.

However, because of the slow movement, Sun Quan easily dodged away. Then Sun Quan fought back and the wooden sword whipped Ling Tong's hand, leaving a red mark.

"I still want to resist?"

Sun Quan sneered and said, "Give up, you no longer have a chance."

Sun Quan was also a little anxious. Until now, the two of them had fought back and forth forty or fifty rounds. He had hit Ling Tong for more than a dozen times. Every time he attacked gravity, it hurt Ling Tong and his face was also filled with pain.

Logically speaking, most people have given in a long time ago, but Ling Tong did not. Even if he was in pain and was unable to move, he did not give up, and he refused to give up. Instead, the look in his eyes became more determined and firm.

Sun Quan was worried that the night was long and dreams would be too long. Just like in the last game, Dian Man counterattacked, which almost made him lose all his efforts.

So Sun Quan wanted to use words to attack Ling Tong, hoping to strike both spiritually and physically, which would make Ling Tong feel shaken and then give in.

"give up?"

Ling Tong was not willing to give up, and said coldly: "I haven't defeated you yet, can I give up so easily?"

Ling Tong did not forget what Liu Xin told him. If he lost here, he would not be able to go to battle with his father. Therefore, even if he had to lose, he had to defeat Sun Quan before he could lose.

"Resist stubbornly?" Sun Quan said coldly: "Since that's the case, I'll let you taste the pain again."

While speaking, the attack in his hand did not stop, constantly stabbing, slashing, and picking, attacking Ling Tong from different directions and angles.

Ling Tong tried his best to dodge, but he was still hit many times, and he suddenly seemed even more embarrassed.

Ling Tong's father Ling Cao saw his son like this, and his eyes flashed with worry and unbearance.

Ling Tong looked very embarrassed from the outside, with his sleeves shattered, revealing the skin inside, and bruises from east to west, which looked shocking. These were all caused by Sun Quan.

Ling Cao wished that the competition would stop, and even wanted to rush forward and kick Sun Quan away.

However, because his son was persisting, Ling Cao could only watch him anxiously and could not do anything.

"Are you still unwilling to admit defeat?"

Sun Quan continued to attack Ling Tong on the ring and stabbed Ling Tong's thigh many times, hoping to hit Ling Tong's injury again, expanding Ling Tong's injury again, making it more difficult for Ling Tong to move.

"This kid is very vicious."

The people in the stands could see Sun Quan's thoughts and couldn't help but look down on him. Ling Tong was already very difficult now, but Sun Quan still tried his best to attack Ling Tong's wounds, showing no mercy and was very cruel.

"Lord, the throne can't hold on for long, so why not end this competition?" Gan Ning suggested to Liu Zhe.
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