At this moment, the situation on the arena is confusing and dangerous.

Tu Xiaoxiao and Fan Cone fought like they were fighting for their lives, one was injured and was still fighting as a trapped beast, and the moves were all lose-lose plays, and the other was also full of strength, but he refused to fight with the other party, just wanted to delay time, and waited for the other venerable to solve the battle and come to help.

Fan Cone had the advantage, so he naturally refused to exchange his life with Tu Xiaoxiao, but Tu Xiaoxiao was inspired by Lu Menglin, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

At this moment, the battle between Lu Menglin and Hong Tairan has gradually become the winner and loser who affects the battle situation.

Hong Tairan took the power of the Venerable, and his gestures were powerful, causing Lu Menglin to retreat again and again, and he could only use the flexible footwork practiced by the pile to avoid the opponent's serial killing moves.

At this moment, Hong Tairan's face sank like water, but he was anxious, the more he wanted to kill this kid in the shortest possible time, the more impatient his mentality became.

And Lu Menglin's toughness far exceeded his estimate, and he even supported and blocked, dodged seven or eight moves, and was still alive.

"What the hell is Venerable? You are also called Venerable? You are too weak! You can't even beat me! No wonder you can only be a little brother and secretly attack! Come, come, come! There is a kind of sneak attack on me! Anti-bone, bastard!"

Lu Menglin avoided Hong Tairan's onslaught while rolling and crawling, and on the other hand, he could still spray people with his mouth, and all kinds of disdainful words should not be shouted out like money.

Hong Tairan was already weak-hearted, and he was so angry that he scolded him in public, but he couldn't shoot this kid to death, and his mentality was about to explode.

Everyone in the arena was also secretly amazed, and many people secretly thought in their hearts, this kid can! Under the attack of the Venerable, not only did he last so long, but he could still speak.

Could it be that this Hong Tairan is really a false appearance, and his name does not live up to his truth?

"I understand, you must be the weakest Venerable in history, your secret medicine has been eaten on the dog! Even I can't figure it out, if you make five more moves, fifty moves won't be able to catch up with Lao Tzu!"

"Good, keep chasing! When Lao Tu cleans up that bastard, you're dead!" Lu Menglin was still shouting.

Hong Tairan was so angry that he didn't want to speak, he just wanted to slap this hateful kid to death now, and use his blood to prove that His Holiness was not to be insulted.

In fact, the battle between these two people is just a few words, and Hong Tairan has already gained the upper hand, forcing Lu Menglin to the edge of the strong acid pool, and it has reached the point where there is no way to retreat.

Even if he wanted to jump over the strong acid pool, it was an act of seeking death. As long as Hong Tairan seized the opportunity and attacked half-crossing, Lu Menglin, who was in mid-air, didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Therefore, Lu Menglin did not jump into the pool, but took a deep breath, faced Hong Tairan, and put on a posture of Xingyi Fist.

"Finally stopped running, little bastard!" Hong Tairan still had the posture of a gentleman, but his eyes flashed with purple light, and his murderous intent was revealed.

At this moment, Lu Menglin's gaze crossed Hong Tairan and fell on the two people in the center of the platform.

"I have a very strange feeling that although you are both Venerables, you are far worse than the two of them. Lu Menglin seemed to mutter.

Hong Tairan's face sank, and he smiled cruelly: "So what? You will die soon, and Tu Xiaoyan will also die!"

Lu Menglin shook his head, smiled faintly, and said, "Not necessarily!"

Before the words fell, Hong Tairan had already launched an offensive brazenly.

He knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, and he had to solve this kid in the shortest possible time and support Fan Cone so that there would be no variables.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Tairan's fist arrived in front of Lu Menglin, and he was full of strength and momentum.

Lu Menglin sank his waist, steadied the horse step under his feet, and gave full play to the stability of the standing pile work, and then at the last moment, the thighs and calves exerted force at the same time, making the horse shape in the 12 styles of Xingyi.

He turned into a horse, and the whole person was like riding on a galloping horse, galloping vertically and horizontally, leaning forward slightly, not avoiding it, but taking advantage of the situation to use a five-shaped cannon fist.

Pulling the body with horsepower, driving the strength of the whole body, and punching the cannon is the essence of the horse-drawn cannon.

Lu Menglin was able to make such a change in the fierce battle, obviously he had already obtained the essence of Xingyi Fist, and his heart moved and changed at will.

It's a pity that his opponent is a secret medicine venerable, Hong Tairan's fist did not change, but he shook his body slightly, and with a shake, his left hand made a posture of tying his clothes.

This moment of sitting, Hong Tairan's fist suddenly soared by three points again, and it collided with Lu Menglin's cannon fist without any tricks.

The fists of the two collided, and Gang Jin exploded at the same time.

Hong Tairan is like a emperor sitting on the Jinluan Palace, majestic and immovable.

However, Lu Menglin's artillery fist was blocked from the offensive, and it was difficult to exert that indomitable rushing momentum.

This style of "sitting on Jinluan" is the secret hand that Hong Tairan realized from Taizu's long fist, as long as he sits on the frame of Jinluan, the five horses can't move, just enough to restrain Lu Menglin's horse-drawn cannon.

Compared with these secret medicine venerables who learned from the strengths of all families, Lu Menglin's boxing skills were still a little immature.

Lu Menglin punched to no avail, and directly retreated two steps in a row, and was forced to the edge of the acid pool, seeing that he was about to turn over on his back.

Fortunately, he nailed his body in time, and his legs exerted force at the same time, turning into a horse shape again.

This action was clean and neat, like a cliff, thrilling, and scared many people outside the field into a cold sweat.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Menglin exerted his strength with his legs again, jumped up, and jumped towards Hong Tairan.

Because he has reached the point where there is no way back, he can only move forward desperately.

And when Hong Tairan saw that this kid actually jumped up, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

In front of a master like him, he actually dared to jump up, isn't that looking for death?

With both feet off the ground, it is equivalent to giving up the opportunity to adjust the center of gravity, and the foothold is unstable, in the eyes of the master, it is a huge flaw, and you can play whatever you want.

It's too late, it's too fast! Hong Tairan laughed and threw another punch.

This punch is quite exquisite, it is not a completely straight line attack, but at the same time as the punch, the wrist swings sharply, like the head of the gun, and the force breaks through the air, making a sneering sound.

This punch blasted out, but Gang Jin had already enveloped Lu Menglin's entire upper body, making it impossible to avoid it.

And the result of the two sides' hard work was that Lu Menglin was knocked down the strong acid pool, which was also expected by Hong Tairan.

But just when Hong Tairan's long fist went straight to the door, Lu Menglin suddenly shrank his body, transforming from a horse shape to a monkey shape, and his upper body was like a spirit monkey on a tree, and the whole person once again went to a high place.

This vertical body, agile and agile, like a stroke of genius, unexpectedly, turned the situation around in an instant.

Transforming into a monkey shape in the shape of a horse, almost at the moment when the galloping horse jumped to the highest point, the body was contracted, and the monkey shape was thrown into the body again.

Hong Tairan punched the air, but he was not in a hurry, and at the end of the punch, a new change was born, from boxing to turning palms, drumming vigorously, and suddenly lifting upward.

Just now, Lu Menglin's horse-shaped monkey already had the meaning of the ancient idiom "immediately seal the marquis", and played an upward momentum, so as to skillfully avoid Hong Tairan's long fist.

But between Hong Tairan's palms, there is a kind of artistic conception that overwhelms the world and envelops the four fields, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, which is the magnanimity of the emperor, and it is also the powerful strength that only a venerable person has.

To put it bluntly, this move is to rely on its own strength to be larger than the other party, purely to suppress people with power, to hit more and less, it is not a powerful change, but it is an unsolvable killing move.

Gang Jin surged from below, wrapping up Lu Menglin's calf, and Hong Tairan's five fingers were about to explode with Gang Jin and break his leg.

In Hong Tairan's eyes, the move just now, "immediately sealing the marquis", has exhausted the way of changing the form and meaning of the move, and it is a combination of techniques, and even he will inevitably feel jealous when he sees it.

This kid's talent is too high, if he leaves his life, I am afraid that he will step into the realm of Venerable in a few years, leaving these people on the stage far behind.

Therefore, this person must not stay, he must die!

Hong Tairan was moved by the murderous intent, and his attack was even more vicious, and he shot with all his strength without reservation.

Anyway, in his opinion, the other party has exhausted his moves, and there will be no more changes.

Suddenly, Hong Tairan suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, as if he had experienced a solar eclipse, and all the light around him was dimmed.

This extremely strange feeling made him slightly stunned, not understanding what was happening.

Suddenly, Hong Tairan felt a cold elbow, his heart was alert, and he suddenly jerked his arm as fast as he could.

Immediately, a sharp pain hit his heart, and Hong Tairan broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, because he was shocked to find that his right arm had disappeared.

No, to be precise, it was like being bitten by a giant beast, so that he didn't even have time to notice.

The light suddenly returned to his eyes, Hong Tairan was shocked and angry, dumbfounded, staring at Lu Menglin in front of him, his teeth trembled, and he couldn't speak.

Because Lu Menglin was holding his half-amputated arm in his hand, and he looked at him coldly.

At this moment, Hong Tairan suddenly had a feeling that the young man standing in front of him was not a human being, but some unknown terrifying beast, and there was an unimaginable terrifying power in his body that would cause such a result.

Lu Menglin's face was expressionless, and he casually threw the broken arm into the strong acid pool behind him, and the pool immediately made a tooth-sore snort.

Hong Tairan was shocked and angry, he thought he had picked up a soft persimmon, but he didn't know that he had provoked a prehistoric beast.