Poof!

The sharp two famous knives of Sakura Ten and Mu Ku pierced into Xia Long’s abdomen, but they did not penetrate deeply.

Because the muscles on Xia Long’s body blocked Sakura Shi and Mu Ku’s continued deepening, he was stuck by Xia Long’s muscles.

“Hahahaha! Are you guys looking for death? ”

“Don’t hide!?” The golden lion said with a solemn face.

He could see that Xia Long deliberately did not dodge, if Xia Long was willing, he could choose to dodge, although there was no way to completely avoid it, but it would not be pierced into the abdomen, and even Xia Long could use the armed color domineering to strengthen himself and block the attack of the golden lion if he was willing.

If Xia Long used armed color domineering, even the golden lion would not be able to seriously injure Xia Long like this.

Hearing this, Xia Long smiled viciously: “Hide? ”

“Why hide? You don’t really think you can kill myself! ”

This kind of injury looks serious, but it doesn’t actually hurt the point, and this attack is nothing to Xia Long, not even a serious injury.

It’s just that it looks more serious on the outside.

Suddenly, the golden lion was a little embarrassed and angry: “Less to get away with your tongue here!” ”

The golden lion wanted to pull out the two famous knives of Sakura Ten and Mu Ku that pierced Xia Long’s abdomen 360, but Xia Long’s muscles clamped the two famous knives of Sakura Ten and Mu Ku, and the Golden Lion could not pull them out no matter how hard he tried.

At this time, Xia Long grinned, put his hands on the sides of the golden lion’s cheeks, and his head slammed into it.

“Ugh!”

The sudden impact made the wound on the golden lion’s head hurt again, and he let out a harsh scream, but the golden lion’s hands were not idle: “The golden lion. No knife flow. Chopper! ”

The arms covered with armed color domineering were like a sharp weapon, cutting through Xia Long’s skin, but there was no way to go deeper.

“Hmm!”

Xia Long’s big hand grabbed the head of the golden lion and threw it directly.

Rumble!

After the golden lion was thrown out, Xia Long moved, and there were ripples in the air, faster than the speed of sound.

Suddenly, two silver rays of light cut through the sky, it was the golden lion’s cherry blossom ten and Mu Ku’s two famous knives, these two famous knives were directly thrown by Xia Long.

The golden lion in mid-air spun around, grabbed the two famous knives of Sakura Shi and Mu Ku, and rushed towards Xia Long.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The black figure and the golden figure in the air constantly flashed and moved in the air, and every time they collided, there was a burst of detonation and piercing humming in the air.

Zefa on the other side looked at this scene, and couldn’t help but sit on the ground and slowly watched: “These two guys may not be able to win or lose for a while.” ”

“I want a day at the earliest!”

In terms of the strength and physical strength of the golden lion, it is absolutely impossible to fight this level of battle for only one day, but the current golden lion’s physical condition is very bad.

The rudder on his head was forcibly pulled off by Xia Long, which was quite a burden for the golden lion, although the golden lion used life return to temporarily lock the wound.

But this is only a palliative treatment, not a cure, this wound is not something that life return can solve, after all, the golden lion hurt the head, not the flesh and skin.

And with the battle, the wound on the head will continue to crack, and if the golden lion has not solved the battle by that time, then the golden lion will be defeated.

The best-case scenario is the same.

But Zefa does not think that the current golden lion can die with Xia Long.

Because as time goes by, the golden lion will become weaker and weaker, and in the final analysis, it is the wound on his head, which is the fatal wound of the golden lion.

“Golden lion!”

“Xia Long!”

The two kept roaring, and at the same time the weapons in their hands kept colliding, although Xia Long had the upper hand in terms of strength, the golden lion also had an absolute advantage in terms of attack power.

The swordsman was originally good at attacking, and his attack power was above Xia Long.

(abbb) So both sides have their own advantages. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

But Zefa still felt that Xia Long could win the final victory, but it was a little difficult to see the domineering and go further.

A day later.

The golden lion’s breath gradually weakened, the wound on the head had broken back open, blood flowed down again, except for the wound on the head, the golden lion’s right arm had disappeared.

In the process of fighting, the right arm of the golden lion was cut off by Xia Long’s Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and it was cut off together with the domineering qi.

Because the continuous use of high-intensity domineering will exhaust the domineering qi, it needs to be restored before it can be used again.

But Xia Long has a powerful physical body, and the domineering content is above the golden lion, so Xia Long can use it unscrupulously, and he also has grass slates.

The current grass slate can not only treat Xia Long’s injuries, but also restore Xia Long’s domineering.

So in terms of domineering, the golden lion is not Xia Long’s opponent.

But Xia Long was not good there at this time.

At this time, Xia Long had become a blood gourd, and his whole body was covered with sword marks, but his spirit was much better than the golden lion.

“Golden lion, it seems that you have run out of oil and the lamp has dried up!” Xia Long carried Fang Tian’s halberd and looked at the golden lion road in front of him.

From the domineering exploration, the life of the golden lion has been like a candle in the wind, and its life is about to come to an end.

“Hahahaha!”

“It was Lao Tzu who lost, but Lao Tzu did not lose to you, but to myself!”

“If Lao Tzu is a few years younger, he will definitely be able to kill you in one day!”

“But now, I’m old!” The golden lion said a little lonely.

People will be old, he is old now, Whitebeard is also old, Xia Long is now at his peak, and so is Hundred Beast Kaido.

The golden lion was a few years older than Whitebeard, and at this time he was in his fifties, close to sixty.

And the golden lion still stayed in a place like Advance City for two years, and when he came out, he broke his legs, and he gradually walked down the peak.

“Here you go!”

The golden lion threw the cherry blossom ten and wood withered in his hand to Xia Long.

“Help Lao Tzu find an heir, find someone who can control Sakura Ten and Mu Ku!” The light of life in the golden lion’s eyes gradually dimmed down.

“Yes, I will help them find a good host!” Xia Long nodded.

This is the last words of the golden lion.

“Hahahaha!”

“Roger, Laozi has come to accompany you, there is no way for you to refuse me this time!”

Saying that, the golden lion’s body lost control and fell into the sea from the air.

Golden lion, die!.

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