In the hall, a fresh breeze suddenly came, and a powerful force forced the stalemate Lan Tianque and Meng Wusheng to separate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This game counts as a tie!"

Mu Qingfeng's tone was filled with firmness that could not be refused.

Meng Wusheng's eyelids pulled down, staring at the ground, as if he was thinking, as if refusing.

Gongsun Changfeng's face showed a hint of displeasure, Mu Qingfeng's sudden intervention made Meng Wusheng's victory completely hopeless, but at this moment, Gongsun Changfeng was not good at saying anything, after all, Mu Qingfeng was the referee of this holy martial banquet and had full rights to intervene.

Meng Wusheng, who had been drooping his eyelids, suddenly raised his head, and said in a weak but firm voice: "This game can be regarded as a draw, but I will continue to have a second martial arts exchange with Lan Tianque, I don't know if this is okay?"

Mu Qingfeng stared at Meng Wusheng, smiled slightly, and said, "Of course you can." ”

Gongsun Changfeng also showed a smile on his face, which was exactly what he needed.

Lan Tianque held the reverse scale sword obliquely in his right hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this Meng Wusheng obviously pinched him as a soft persimmon.

"I'd love to fight you again, too. ”

The smile on Lan Tianque's face became more and more intense, staring at Meng Wusheng and saying in a flat tone.

Meng Wusheng nodded slightly, his whole body, the internal force surged out, the wide sleeves suddenly swelled, the hunting sound, and a fierce coercion emanated from his body.

Lan Tianque's expression became serious, the sword that was obliquely lifted was blocked in his chest, and the internal force of his whole body swept out without reservation, all of which were poured into the reverse scales, and the sound of the sword roar was endless, and the fierce sword aura overflowed.

Drink!

An angry shout came out, and the dressed hunter Meng Wusheng stepped out, and at the same time, Meng Wusheng's fists also shot forward.

Airplanes!

A sound resounded in the hall, like a monk's bell ringing in the mountains, and the aftermath did not dissipate for a long time, reverberating between the valleys.

Carrying a powerful coercion on top of the two fists, two powerful waves of qi rolled out, converging into one, evolving into a tall mountain, and killing towards Lan Tianque Town.

Lan Tianque's expression showed a hint of emotion, and the power of Meng Wusheng's blow was even more powerful, and the momentum was even more violent.

However, Lan Tianque did not have the slightest fear.

The long sword shook, and a high-pitched dragon groan shook out.

The long sword pointed at Meng Wusheng, and countless sword qi skyrocketed, converging into a dragon, and attacked towards the mountain.

Lan Tianque's figure moved and disappeared in place.

In the midst of countless sword qi, Lan Tianque's figure was impressively in it, his sword was straight forward, not moving at all, and the sword body was bland and impermanent.

Rumble!

The two powerful internal forces collided together and exploded, and the strong wind hit in all directions, and the tall mountain actually dissolved in the endless sword qi.

The Scales Sword was still straight forward.

There was a hint of surprise in Meng Wusheng's calm expression, he categorically didn't expect that Lan Tianque could actually break the most powerful blow of his Panshan Fist.

The tip of the sword continued to expand in Meng Wusheng's pupils.

At the last moment, Meng Wusheng made a brazen move, and his strong internal force surged on the glove, grabbing the Reverse Scale Sword.

Snort!

Sparks fly.

Click, click, click!

The sparks changed into fireworks, and they quickly sprayed in all directions.

Meng Wusheng's expression turned pale, and the coldness in his eyes had turned to surprise, then to pain, and then to fear.

Lan Tianque's expression was still calm and indifferent, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the Reverse Scale Sword, moving forward.

A touch of blush dripped from Meng Wusheng's palm, it was blood.

The blood dripped to the ground, falling into eight petals, like a bewitching flower in full bloom, beautiful and indescribable, but the unbearable pain surged into Meng Wusheng's heart.

The Reverse Scale Sword unceremoniously cut through the black gloves woven with silk mesh, and also cut through Meng Wusheng's palm.

Bang!

Meng Wusheng's left hand quickly discharged a palm and landed on the Reverse Scale Sword, and the powerful force caused Lan Tianque's body to take a step backwards, and the advancing offensive stopped.

On the tip of the Reverse Scale Sword, there was bright red blood.

Meng Wusheng looked at Lan Tianque, he never thought that the sword in his hand could actually cut through the defense of his glove, and the powerful power that Lan Tianque suddenly burst out made him a little afraid.

"How so?"

Meng Wusheng moved his right hand, looking very puzzled.

Lan Tianque held the sword horizontally in his chest, and the powerful internal force stirred around, "We haven't decided the winner yet. ”

Before the words fell, Lan Tianque drew his sword again.

Meng Wusheng's expression changed slightly, his right hand moved, and he wanted to make a move, but the pain in his heart made him move a little slowly, and his left hand was discharged with a palm, hitting the sword body, and the powerful force of the shock made Meng Wusheng retreat three steps backwards.

"I lost!"

Meng Wusheng, who withdrew three steps, let out a soft whisper, with regret in his tone.

Lan Tianque put away his sword and stood still.

Meng Wusheng looked at Lan Tianque, his expression full of doubts, "I want to know why your strength has skyrocketed so much all of a sudden, and why your sword can break through my defenses." ”

A smile appeared on Lan Tianque's face, "I want to thank you, it was you who helped me break through, the strong pressure made me break through the last move of the Dragon Sword Technique, and reached the realm of perfection, that is, today, I really understand, the real use of the last move." ”

Meng Wusheng's doubts were even stronger.

"The last move of the dragon sword technique is the reverse scale, the dragon has the reverse scale, and if you touch it, you will die, this move is extremely powerful, but Lan Tianque has not been able to cultivate to the consummation realm, because he has no suitable opportunity at all, and today, you have given him the most perfect opportunity, you have always wanted to defeat Lan Tianque and achieve victory, but it is to let Lan Tianque have a breakthrough under great pressure, and the last move will finally be completed. ”

Li Qifeng's faint tone came into Meng Wusheng's ears.

Meng Wusheng's expression couldn't help but change, and he looked at Lan Tianque in disbelief, he didn't expect that he would actually become a stepping stone for him to sharpen his swordsmanship, which was really difficult for him to accept.

"Now you're defeated!"

Lan Tianque smiled and turned to leave.

Gongsun Changfeng's expression became stiff, and what he originally thought was a sure victory was suddenly changed, which made his heart really uncomfortable.

Meng Wusheng didn't know how he got to the seat, he only knew that his head was a little muddy, and his heart was a little uncomfortable, in the past, he regarded others as the object of grinding, but today's stubbornness has achieved others, which is really unacceptable.

Deng Yiming's expression was even more smiling, he picked up the teacup on the tea table, drank the little tea left, let out a long breath, and said, "Change the tea!"

It's been a little slow.,Fortunately, now a lot of trivial things have finally been solved.,Finally there is a time code word.,Of course, the update is also going to be accelerated.,I hope that all the book friends who like this book will vote for more recommendations.,If it's more.,I'll definitely add more.,Thank you for two more today.。