I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"The improvement of the sword skills of this sword is somewhat difficult, but if my cultivation base can be improved a bit, to the Xiaoyao state...no, Xiaoyao is not enough. If I can have the cultivation base of the God Profound Realm, then under this sword The range of the force field is so large that no one can avoid it, unless the other party can also have the magical treasures that move a thousand mountains to counter the constraints of this position."

Lin Meng thought in his heart that facing such a dangerous and fierce battle, and thinking about other things, this is Lin Meng's dual-purpose ability, but it is very practical.

However, Lin Meng dared to face a master like Zuo Chenghuang and still find time to use dual-purpose means to distract and think about other things. The greatest confidence is not that this means has little effect on the battle.

But Zuo Chenghuang used the Eight Clouds Wind Dance!

"It's not that I have any means to do it, but it depends on what means you left the host has to do."

Lin Meng chuckled his lips slightly, revealing a confident smile, facing Zuo Chenghuang's subordinates, which can be called the most exquisite first battle dance in the world, without any fear but with ease.

If it is to use the eight clouds wind dance in actual combat, Lin Meng may be far inferior to Zuo Chenghuang, but if it is to understand and understand the dance of World War I, Lin Meng is far above Zuo Chenghuang.

Every time before Zuo Chenghuang launched an attack, no matter what his figure was in the air or on the ground, he twisted into what an incredible and beautiful posture, and launched an attack from what kind of strange and tricky angle.

Lin Meng can always dodge like an unknown prophet, and constantly makes counterattacks, disrupting Zuo Chenghuang's rhythm, and repeatedly breaking the rhythm of his war dance technique.

During this process, Zuo Chenghuang's brows became more frowning, and his delicate face was filled with gloom, and Xiang Qing was also surprised. He had never seen Zuo Chenghuang so restrained, as if being manipulated by others. General between the palms!

More importantly, that person was still a little monk with only the cultivation base of the Royal Sky Realm!

However, after a long period of time, not only Zuo Chenghuang saw that something was wrong, but he also became more cautious and hesitated in making moves. Xiang Qing also discovered the problem.

This is not Zuo Chenghuang being suppressed by the other party, but Yakumo Fengwu being suppressed by the other party, and is constantly being cracked!

In an instant, Xiang Qing's mind turned sharply as if he had thought of something, and his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed:

"No! He can also dance with the Eight Clouds! I remembered! The intelligence once said that he once forcibly accepted a disciple, called Geng Zhengqi, whose surname is Geng! He should be the descendant of Geng Xiuping, and he was from Geng Xiuping's descendant. In my hands, I got the Yakumo Wind Dance!"

Hearing that, Zuo Chenghuang also stopped the offensive in his hand and confronted Lin Meng. After trying for a long time, using the Eight Clouds Wind Dance did not affect Lin Meng at all. Zuo Chenghuang also gave up, and then sneered:

"Yes! Not only that, but also more proficient than me."

Lin Meng's face became cold when he heard this, and his heart was not good. It was because he had exposed too much, so that the other party saw his brows and discovered the identity of Geng Zhengqi.

It is not a good thing to be discovered by Fengyulou.

Lin Meng worried about his Zhengqi's safety in his heart, and wondered whether Fengyulou would attack this descendant of Geng Xiuping afterwards, and monopolize the world's top secret skill of Yakumo Fengwu in Fengyulou.

But Zuo Chenghuang's next words dispelled Lin Meng's worries, and he only heard him scold Xiang Qing:

"Is there any future generations of Geng Xiuping alive? Whether there is Yakumo Fengwu spreading out. I have already got Yakumo Fengwu. I don’t care about such useless things. I just need to know that I’m not as convenient as it is enough. You don’t need to be surprised to mention something meaningful in the future."

"Yes! Left poster!"

Xiang Qing bowed his head and said yes, not daring to refute a word.

Then Zuo Chenghuang looked at Lin Meng, his tone still indifferent, but praised:

"You are very good, your talent is more than anyone I know, including the big brother Ye Guyun I have always wanted to surpass."

"I don't care whether you got the Eight Clouds Wind Dance from Geng Zhengqi, even if you have already obtained this secret skill, it will only take 15 or 6 years for you to start practicing in the womb, but this is impossible. "

"But the fact is that your understanding and perception of Yakumo Fengwu in a very short period of time surpassed my work for several years. Ding Ran said that it is right. With your talent, you have a big hatred with my Fengyulou. It will be a big problem in the future."

"But I still admire you, I admire anyone who surpasses me, no matter what."

"But that's it. Although you have a lot of talents that surpass me, your current strength is not as good as mine. I regret that there is no chance to compete with you and surpass you in the future. Today I have to take you back. This is me. Mission."

"Since your understanding of Yakumo Fengwu is far better than mine, then I don't need Yakumo Fengwu. Although I like to surpass each other where I am inferior to others, it is not the time to compete."

Ye Guyun said, slowly taking away the daggers that Yakumo Fengwu could use.

On the back of the hands, on the elbows, on the soles of the feet.

Ding Ling dropped this pile of daggers to the ground and left nothing but a pair of daggers in both hands.

"Kindness!"

Lin Meng said in admiration, this Ye Guyun of the heart is attached to one point, and the heart cannot be shaken by foreign objects. Regardless of the reason and cause, he only seeks to be strong and transcend. To have such a heart, whether it is in the demon sect or the right way, sooner or later Can become a master of decision-making in the arena.

And Xiang Qing also looked at Zuo Chenghuang dumbfounded. He had never seen Zuo Chenghuang say so many things, and he had never seen him repeatedly praise a person with so many sentences. It was a miracle!

However, Lin Meng understood clearly. The more Zuo Chenghuang said this time, the more unwavering his Dao Heart.

These words are not so much praise as it is Zuo Chenghuang apologizing to him.

Apologies for not being able to compete fairly with Lin Meng to surpass each other!

What a terrible nature!

Lin Meng has never seen such a pure and firm Dao Xin!

But at the same time, he also understands that the most difficult moment is coming...

He was able to crush Zuo Chenghuang above the Eight Clouds Wind Dance. This was just a fluke, and it didn't mean that he was better than Zuo Chenghuang.

At this time, Zuo Chenghuang took off the remaining six cloud blade daggers, and gave up his best skill, Yakumo Fengwu, which was weaker than before under normal circumstances.

But for Lin Meng, Zuo Chenghuang in this state is the most dangerous and threatening to him!

After Zuo Chenghuang took off those extra cloud blade daggers, he attacked Lin Meng again without saying a word, his moves were completely different from before!

They used the same methods that Lin Meng used to fight with the gun before, but they have more various moves, more subtle and gorgeous, simpler and more deadly!

At this time, Zuo Chenghuang was not Zuo Chenghuang, the deputy owner of Fengyulou after receiving the Eight Clouds Wind Dance, but the one who took human lives silently under the moon night, flying swallow, left. Chenghuang!