Sword God

There was a roar, as if the thunderstorm was shaking.

The huge sword light shone like a celestial prestige, and Rong Li's face changed a lot, and he could not evade at all, because he was completely locked, no matter how he performed his body, he was still under his lock.

With a full blow, a stick shocked the sky, and the huge stick figure turned out, as if to smash the sky.

But under that terrifying, sacred air, the stick figure broke directly.

Along with a violent roar, the dragon sacrifice platform seemed to be shaking, and a figure flew out with it, blood spewing out, splashing into the sky.

It was Rongli who flew upside down, and directly flew out several tens of meters. After landing, he rolled back several times. He spread his limbs on the ground without moving. His face was like gold foil, his hair was angry, and his mouth was constant. Bleeding bubbles, the long stick in his hand also fell hundreds of meters away.

Not dead, but not too far away.

Fei Jun stood on the spot, his body was still, but his face was pale and his breath was utterly paralyzed.

Obviously, the trick of exhibiting Xuantian sword qi is still very heavy for him, almost hollowing out his strength. If this sword cannot win, he has no strength to fight anymore.

However, Fei Jun's continuous battle with Rongli at the beginning was also a kind of temptation, and finally tested Rongli's means and strength, and finally decided to show off the sword of Xuantian in spite of everything and decided to win or lose.

Regardless of the nature of the mind or the timing, you can see that Fei Jun’s person is unusual, and his future achievements are not expected to be low, provided that he does not die halfway through.

"Won, we won."

"It's great, I won one game, and I only need to win one more game in the remaining two games."

The people of the Xuanjian family were very happy.

If the first game is lost, then the next two games are very dangling, but if the first game is won, only one game is enough for the second and third games.

"Drop it back." Tianying Louzhu smiled, not Xu Buji. Suddenly, someone brought Rongli to him for treatment. Although he was defeated, it was undeniable that Rongli was a good seedling. It is useless or dead.

"Congratulations, I won the first victory." The owner of Tianying looked at the head of the family of Xuanjian family, as if he was sincerely happy, which made the inner uneasiness of the family of Xuanjian family stronger, and immediately, The Lord Tianying laughed again: "So, let's start the second battle, I hope you can still win."

"Come to fight." The woman on the side of the Tianying Tower flashed and appeared in the dragon sacrifice platform, glancing at Chen Zong and Meng Hong.

"Meng Hong, this battle will be given to you." Xuanjian family head said solemnly.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters." Meng Hong laughed, and the wine jar and beast legs were gone. He rubbed his greasy hands vigorously and stepped out in one step. The strong body and untrimmed look were like A giant bear stepped.

Every step of Menghong's fall, the ground will be slightly shaken, as if drumming, and the strong breath will also spread out, accompanied by a roar of Menghong, immediately, I saw his body directly expanded, turned into ten feet high.

Refine your body!

This Menghong is a master of physical training.

boom!

Meng Hong, with his full body, took the lead and took no effort at all. His palm-like palms were suddenly emptied out, carrying terrible extreme power, extremely powerful and extremely heavy, as if breaking everything, like a The mountains slammed into the Tianying Tower.

Looking at the greasy big hand, the woman in Tianying Tower could not help showing a look of disgust, because she could clearly see the stains and oil on the palm of her hand at a glance, and even smell a clear Greasy smell.

With a sip, the woman was swept by a black light one day, as if a black snake was entrenched, up to ten feet long, and her arm suddenly flicked. The amazing sound of wind breaking was extremely harsh, and it was obviously only the black light of the arm's thickness, but it was filled with the terrible will, as if it could directly smash the mountains.

Meng Hong's palms did not pause at all, but the power contained therein was strengthened even more.

The long whip carried a terrible force directly, bombarded on the palm of Meng Hong's bombardment, and immediately erupted with amazing energy, madly hitting all directions.

Meng Hong's sturdy body trembles slightly, even under the force of that whip, he takes two steps back, which makes him surprised.

You know, you are a physical trainer, the best thing is strength.

However, Meng Hong didn't think much. He stepped out again, and the other hand was clenched into a fist. The huge fist carried a terrible energy, and it burst out like a giant bear's roar.

A punch of ten feet, like a meteorite falling into the sky, shattered.

Sweeping the whip, continuously striking the scroll, rolling up circle after circle, like creating a heavy vortex, which is full of amazing energy, and the energy swept wildly, and suddenly it will be flooded. The punch from the bombardment was caught, and as the long whip whirlpool struck, the power of Menghong's violent punch was also weakened rapidly.

At the same time, the power was continuously weakened, and part of it was swallowed by vortices, and it was continuously condensed. Finally, as the long whip twitched, it immediately erupted, counterattacked out, and once again repelled Meng Hong.

"What an exquisite whiplash technique." Chen Zong couldn't help secretly panicking.

This whip technique not only has a terrible and powerful explosive power, but also has superb skills, and can be used to exert force, which is extraordinary.

"Death!" Menghong, who had no choice but to make two shots, was directly furious, and a roar, like the roar of a giant bear, suddenly covered with a faint blood light, and the blood light spread out, and there seemed to be a The bloody smells spread away.

Strong!

The incomparable breath followed by shock, eruption, and shock on Menghong's body. The faint layer of blood fluttered like hair, and was burning like a flame.

boom!

Meng Hong's body suddenly rushed forward, his shoulders carrying the ancient mountain-like terror power, and it seemed that the giant bear clashed against the mountain-like, rushed directly to the woman, striking the violent rage and crushing everything.

Order ten Austrian martial arts!

The woman's complexion suddenly changed, and the power of this blow was too violent. Once hit, it is estimated that she will be crushed.

After retreating, the whip also rolled up in a flash, and once again rolled up a vortex, which was many times more intense than before. It seemed that the water of a large lake was stirred up, swept away to the center, and seemed to be swallowed. In the same way, it turned into a huge vortex, covering hundreds of meters in a circle, and directly swept the collapsed mountain from Menghong.

Take Rou Gang!

"Not good." Chen Zong secretly said.

It can be seen that this Meng Hong's strength is indeed very strong. The body refiner has brought his strength and defense to an amazing height, but the other party's whip technique is very superb, and his skill is amazing, and he directly restrained Meng Hong.

If this continues, if Menghong has no other means, it is likely to fail.

The people of the Xuanjian family can naturally see this, and look dignified.

It is not that Menghong is not strong, but that the other party's means are too clever, which gives Menghong a feeling of being led by his nose.

angry!

fury!

Meng Hong's temper was originally not good. It is the kind of person who is easy to be irritable. Seeing that he has shot repeatedly, but he can't hurt the other party, even being led by the other party. Holding back, the more holding back the more irritable, the more irritable the more angry.

Roaring again and again, like the roar of a giant bear, Menghong's arms flew again and again, and he was bombarded and killed like a bear's paw, as if to smash everything in front of him.

Retreat!

Facing Menghong's such offensive offensive, the woman could hardly dissolve it completely. She could only keep retreating, avoiding Menghong's violent attack, evading while she was trying to find an opportunity to fight back.

Menghong's offensive is extremely violent, and his physical strength and endurance are amazing, but it is not endless, especially the crazy attack under the anger, it is easier to consume a body of power.

Wait!

As long as you wait until the moment when Meng Hong loses strength, it is time to fight back.

Everyone knows this. Now, it depends on whether Meng Hong’s offensive force is exhausted first, or whether the other party can’t stand under the violent attack of Meng Hong and collapses.

When the time comes, it's basically the time to win or lose.

Retreat!

Even if it was attacked by Meng Hong like this, it seemed like a flat boat in the stormy sea, but Chen Zong also found that the woman's footsteps were not scattered, her breathing was not disordered, and she maintained a uniform speed.

This point shows that she is not as tired as it seems on the surface, but in fact it is relatively easy, which means that the possibility of Meng Hong losing is not small.

However, whether Menghong is defeated or not can not be interfered by external forces. Everything can only be determined by Menghong's own ability.

Another blow came out, as if smashing the mountain. Under the fist, a vacuum zone was directly hit. The power was terrible and detonated everything.

The opponent was suddenly blasted under this fist, but he saw a whirl in the middle of the sky, the primal spirit and the magic phase of the masterpiece, the long whip in his hand suddenly skyrocketed several times, and his breath was strong and unmatched.

boom!

The soaring long whip is like a dragon flying into the sky, shooting down instantly, like a mountain collapse, destroying everything, and the army is splitting.

Exactly, that violent punch came out, Meng Hong's anger seemed to be vented, and there was a short gap, and the power of anger and gathering was also exhausted. There must be a short time to pull back, even a breathing time No need.

However, in less than one breath, he was caught.

A blow like a dragon's flying into the sky directly bombarded the huge body of Meng Hong. The terrible power erupted instantaneously. The bombardment shrank between Meng Hong's body and flew back and forth as if drunk.

The woman didn’t stop after a blow, as if she kept throwing out the long whip in her hand, intertwined into a violent whip shadow, and madly blasted away, just like the scene just now, but the offense and defense were changed. .

This time, it was Menghong's turn to continue to retreat under the impact of the opponent's long whip. He could only protect his head by crossing his arms over his head and chest.