Chapter 103: Meng Qu makes a move

The current state of being as weak as the night may not be able to fight the martial artists of the Sixfold Martial Realm.

Moreover, they are outnumbered.

Even if he can fight, kill a few of his subordinates, and be as weak as the night when he can capture him alive, Meng Qu is a hundred willing. As long as his own safety is not affected, any price can be paid.

Seeing the weak attack like night, the three Sixfold Martial Realm martial artists quickly joined forces and formed a triangular battle array.

Several of them, belonging to the elite troops of the Restless Palace, would rather die.

The three of them joined forces, and they could fight against some martial arts sects, and their combat power was quite strong and not weak, otherwise, how could they dare to confront them head-on with the weakness of the night?

After all, although he was injured as weak as night, he was still a martial sect of the Eightfold Martial Realm, a transcendent genius.

Her steps turned, her body was like the wind, and in her breath, she had already appeared in front of a restless man, and a sword stabbed out, and the soft sword was like a spiritual snake, sticking to the man's neck.

"Poof. ”

As soon as the soft sword floated, a blood flower instantly bloomed on the neck of the restless dead man, and in the next moment, a head rolled off.

The night weakly withdrew the soft sword, and the dripping blood splattered out, and took another step to attack and kill.

As soon as he made a move, with just one sword, he killed one of the top martial artists of the Restless Palace, and this was still under the condition of extremely serious internal injuries.

It seems that being weak at night is not only beautiful to be on the 'Red Beauty List', but also enough to be on the 'Heroes of the Storm List' with such strength.

The weight of the Heroes List is definitely not inferior to the list of celebrities and beauties.

The women who can be on the double list have always been able to get great attention and the favor of major forces in the land of Lanwu.

"Okay, yes, it's worthy of the first day of Xie Yuhua's generation, hahaha. Meng Qu laughed, not caring at all about the dead restless man.

The stronger the strength and the more terrifying the talent shown by the night-like weakness, the happier Meng Qu became.

Because, he must be subdued as weak as the night.

Even if he is as weak as the night, Meng Qu has enough ways to deal with women, he still has a set, after completely smoothing out the weak will of the night, he will completely control her and take her as a plaything, which I don't know how many men dream of.

Qiu Ningyu snorted and said with some dissatisfaction, "Meng Qu, you always eat in the bowl like this, looking at the pot, aren't you afraid that the slave family will be unhappy?"

Meng Qu frowned, "How can I be that kind of person?" Don't worry, even if I get as weak as the night, I still love you the most." ”

When you get as weak as the night, I'll let you go immediately!

Meng Yao's face on the side was a little dark, if Meng Qu was not the grandson of the hall master, he would definitely be the first to strike and beat Meng Qu to death.

His own subordinates were killed by the enemy, and he was still shouting so happily, that was a restless death warrior of the sixfold martial arts realm, and he was the backbone of the restless hall, and it would cost a huge amount to cultivate one.

Thinking of such a person, it is likely that he will become the new hall master of the Restless Hall in the future, Meng Yao has a little headache.

"Shh ”

In an instant, under the weak sword of the night, two restless deaths fell, her sword was fast and fierce, and the two restless deaths were only felt in the neck, and the head was already broken due to a gust of yin wind.

The artistic conception of the sword!

The night is as weak as it has also mastered the artistic conception of the sword.

This is where the power of the artistic conception lies, although the night is as weak as being injured, but the perception of the artistic conception has never changed, nor has it weakened in the slightest, under the sword, the power that can burst out is quite terrifying.

"It's interesting, it deserves to be the chief disciple of the Interpretation Flower Sect, this is like words. Meng Qu muttered.

He is also trying to comprehend the artistic conception, but now, there are still 108,000 miles away from truly mastering the artistic conception, and the fastest, he has to wait until the Ninefold Martial Realm to master an artistic conception.

"It's time to close the net. ”

Meng Qu let go of Qiu Ningyu in his arms and stood up upright from the Blood Yin Tiger. As soon as he kicked out, his strength gathered on the soles of his feet, like a sharp flying eagle, attacking weakly towards the night.

"The first form of the Restless Fist Technique, Chongyun breaks through the sky!"

Above Meng Qu's fists, a raging fist surged out, slamming towards the back of the night's weakness.

The artistic conception that Meng Qu is trying to master is the artistic conception of boxing, although he has not yet mastered the artistic conception of boxing, but he has also realized something, and the boxing skills he shows are far stronger than ordinary people.

The night is as weak as being injured, and the five senses are weakened to a certain extent, and Meng Qu who did not find the attack at the first time is like Chen Ziling being abolished and cultivated, and the five senses are not as strong as before.

By the time she noticed it, Meng Qu was already less than a foot away from her.

Ye was weak and turned around as fast as he could, raising the Xiyun soft sword in his hand to resist Meng Qu's attack.

"Bang-" Both fists smashed on top of Xiyun's soft sword, like a pair of jack hammers smashing down.

The night-like weak viscera, which was already badly damaged, trembled violently, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared in the ribs on his chest, and blood sprayed out of his throat, and he was knocked out for several feet, and landed on the big bluestone.

Meng Qu is a martial sect at the peak of the sevenfold martial realm, and he can be comparable to some eightfold martial realms. Compared with the weakness of the night, the difference in strength is still obvious.

It's a pity that the current injury is too serious.

What's more, Meng Qu still made a sneak attack.

As long as the night-like weak energy bursts out with forty percent of the combat power, he will not be defeated by Meng Qu.

Bearing the severe pain from all over her body, she stood up with difficulty against Xiyun's soft sword like a night, she kept trembling, the blood at the corner of her mouth crossed the jade neck, and even the sword in her hand was a little unstable.

And at this moment, under her seriously injured body, there is an unyielding will.

"Such a weak girl, it's all come to this point, why bother to support it? It's not easy to cultivate martial arts, I don't want to watch you die, and finally give you a chance, return to the Restless Palace, I will make you the master of the First Palace!"

Meng Qu straightened his waist and said in a condescending posture, looking at the night as weakly.

A woman who has been on the list of celebrities and beauties, life and death, but in his hands, this feeling, Meng Qu enjoys it very much, and even his state of mind is much more accessible.

He felt like an emperor with power.

The corners of the night-like weak mouth flashed with mockery, "It's a pity that I have cultivated martial arts all my life, but I have to die in the hands of a villain." ”

"Hahaha, die, where is it so easy, you don't surrender. I also have a thousand ways to make you obedient and feel at ease to be my plaything. ”

The corners of his eyebrows, which were as weak as the night, flashed a little cold, and he took a step forward, and in an instant, he crossed several zhang and burst out with an extremely sharp sword.

Stabbed at the center of Meng Qu's eyebrows.

The reason why she and Meng Qu are talking nonsense here is to wait for the opportunity to stab this last sword when Meng Qu got carried away.

Before dying, it is not a loss to be able to drag the eldest grandson of the lord of the restless hall to die together.