Chapter 3 Regret Defeat
As a blood guard, you have your own arrogant bones, how can you easily say defeated? Even as a fellow disciple, you can't!
Meng Xiong thought like this, and suddenly changed his moves.
pretended to deceive himself, but in fact, his body turned around, and he changed to the left side of Hei Kui, and Zhenyuan ran with all his might, and the general trend burst out in an attempt to forcibly suppress Hei Kui.
At this moment, he couldn't care about the pain in the meridians.
Hei Kui was startled, and wanted to retreat but it was too late, so he could only barely turn sideways and face Meng Xiong.
We have to release the general trend with all our strength to be able to compete with it.
At the same time, the True Yuan Condensation Shield is protected on the left side.
The three people on the viewing platform were also in a state of flux, which was terrible!
Luo Feng turned his head to Feng Lao and said:
"Feng Lao! Meng Xiong is like this, if he is not careful, he will be in danger of bursting his meridians, but he needs to stop it?"
Feng Lao shook his head and said calmly:
"How to stop it?"
Luo Feng thought for a moment when he heard this, but he couldn't do it.
"Hey......"
yes, how to stop it?
Now Meng Xiong is strongly urging the True Yuan to operate, if he goes up and forcibly stops it, the mantra in his body will not be released, and the risk will be even greater!
"Break it for me!"
Meng Xiong burst into a shout, and the general trend strengthened again.
Punch after punch attack followed in a continuous manner, not giving Hei Kui any chance to pull out at all.
"Poof!"
The black man snorted, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a little scarlet.
He was slightly inferior to Meng Xiong in the collision of the general trend, and he was injured as a result.
The general trend is the crystallization of the martial artist's cultivation.
Only when they have cultivated to their level can they condense their own general trend. In the face of a martial artist whose realm is inferior to his own, he only needs to suppress the potential field to make the opponent unable to play, and he has no power to resist.
But in the face of the enemy of the same cultivation realm, those who are more condensed will undoubtedly have an advantage, causing extremely strong suppression to the other party!
The true elements of the two sides were running violently, and the general trend was colliding endlessly, making the protective light curtain of the ring become shaky.
The elders of the outer hall who were separated from each other hurriedly pinched the law again to help the light curtain not break.
The aftermath of a battle of this level is really too big, if the light curtain is shattered, it will be a disaster for the disciples in the field, and no one can bear it!
Hei Kui couldn't get rid of it, so he could only resist head-on, but the potential field was suppressed, causing the true yuan to not function properly, and the condensed shield was also broken layer by layer.
Just when everyone felt that Hei Kui was about to lose, Meng Xiong's suppression of Hei Kui's potential field suddenly disappeared, forming a scene of equal strength!
Meng Xiong's assassination broke out!
Hei Kui used to be a blood guard, and the people who crawled and fought in the sea of corpses and blood were not weaker than others, and the control of the fighter was naturally excellent.
This battle is a battle for him to return to the blood guard, and there is no room for loss!
When Meng Xiong's general suppression disappeared, Hei Kui's last True Yuan Shield was also shattered by him at the same time, and the fist that rolled up his flesh and skin attacked Hei Kui unabated.
I saw that Hei Kui was short, dodging Meng Xiong's blow, and at the same time stretched out a palm and slapped Meng Xiong's chest.
The true yuan in Hei Kui's palm was unstoppable, as if it could smash a star.
At this time, when Meng Xiong couldn't draw his fist, he could only watch Hei Kui's big palm attack on him, and at the same time he tried his best to strengthen the operation of the true yuan, and the shield was protected in front of his chest.
"Bang!"
The palm of the palm was fiercely imprinted on the True Yuan Shield!
"Poof!"
A bright red erupted from his mouth, as if to show his unwillingness, and he was unwilling to fall for a long time.
Meng Xiong flew upside down and fell heavily in the ring, his chest collapsed, and he coughed up blood!
Even so, he still covered his chest with his left hand and pushed back his right hand hard, trying to get up and fight again, but he couldn't do anything after many attempts until the last trace of strength dissipated.
He lay quietly on the ground, looking at the colorful sky in distraction, his eyes full of unwillingness.
If you don't get hurt sooner or later, it's just this time.
He hates!
hates his own lack of strength, and hates the hateful wolf king even more.
I secretly swore in my heart that sooner or later, I would pull off the skin of the wolf king!
Hei Kui flew crookedly from a distance, landing beside Meng Xiong and looking at the complexity in his eyes. It seems that Hei Kui is also not lightly injured, after all, he has been bombarded by the bear cub for so long.
"As for it?
Meng Xiong grinned, smiling very weakly, but he seemed to touch the wound and coughed lightly.
"Ahem... You should know me!"
"Can you still stand up?"
Hei Kui said and stretched out his hand to pull Meng Xiong up, Zhen Yuan urged, escorted Meng Xiong to the sidelines, and took out the pill for him to take.
In today's battle, Meng Xiong was almost all bruised, but it was not a big problem, but after this battle, I am afraid that the dark injuries will be aggravated and the meridians will be damaged, but if you don't recuperate well, I am afraid that it will be difficult to improve your cultivation!
The disciples in the audience were all short of breath and their moods fluctuated. Although they can barely see anything clearly, they can't stop the surging in their hearts!
At this time, an elder from the outer hall in the ring stood facing the viewing platform and reported:
"Report to the hall master, in this battle, Hei Kui wins!"
Feng Lao got up and stepped forward and said:
"Hei Kui listens to the seal, Hei Kui, the law enforcement elder of the outer hall of the original Blood Battle Hall, is promoted to the blood guard, and he will take office immediately!"
Hei Kui got his wish, and a few years ago, he was picked off by others in this ring due to his lack of strength.
And today, it is also in this ring that this honor has been regained!
The heroism in his heart has not diminished in the slightest because of defeating a Meng Xiong whose strength has plummeted, because even if he replaces Meng Xiong, who has a secret injury, with someone else, he can do it.
After years of penance, he has not yet done his full work!
"Subordinates obey orders! Thank you, hall master!"
Feng Lao raised his hand, and a scarlet token as red as blood flew towards Hei Kui.
Then he turned his head to look at Meng Xiong, who had already stood up, and said:
"Meng Xiong is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Outer Hall of the Blood War Hall, are you willing?"
Meng Xiong was silent, as if he was still struggling in his heart, and after thinking for a moment, he clenched his fists and said firmly:
"My subordinates are willing to go to the legion to seek a position, even if it is a soldier!
At this moment, Meng Xiong's body is straight, and his blood-stained outfit makes him even more stylish, which makes people awe-inspiring.
Feng Lao looked sideways at Luo Feng and exchanged thoughts with each other.
After a moment, Luo Feng took a step forward:
"Meng Xiong listens to the seal! I will allow you to recuperate in one month, and after a month, you will go to the military headquarters to report on your own, and the specific position will be decided by the generals and officials of the military department!"
Meng Xiong was also expected of his defeat.
And it's not that he doesn't like the position of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, he just doesn't like to live such a peaceful life, what he longs for is a bloody battle, and he longs to be in the midst of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Subordinates obey!"
Dongfang Xue'er frowned slightly when her eyes fell on the square, and at the same time she transmitted a voice to Luo Feng:
"The surname is Luo, you are too inhumane. Meng Xiong's external injuries are okay, and his secret injuries can't be healed in a month, you are letting him go to the battlefield to die!"
Luo Feng didn't expect to get such an evaluation from Dongfang Xue'er, and he was very aggrieved.
"My eldest lady, isn't this a delaying tactic? He doesn't want to serve in the outer hall, he just wants to go to the battlefield to fight, how can I not know? But I can't hurt his martial arts heart, right? As for his injury, it's very simple. When the time comes, let the marshal issue a document through the military department, forcing him to recuperate from his injuries, and make him unable to go to war until his injuries are healed. For the temper of these little cubs, there is a way to clean them up!"
Dongfang Xue'er also felt that she was indispensable.
"Well, look at it, he is very strong and loyal, and he must not be cold. My brother said that every soldier is our relative. Although the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, we must not be ruthless, and we must not let them make senseless sacrifices. ”
Luo Feng had no objection to Dongfang Xue'er's words.
"The eldest lady can rest assured! The handsome treat me like a brother, and I will remember everything he has said! I will never disappoint him!"
"You found out too?"
At this time, Feng Lao was also seated, and he also looked at the square, and said softly:
"This kid seems to have gained something!"
Luo Feng also came over, and said with a thief's eyebrows:
"What's wrong with you? Ups and downs, better than you do?"
Seeing that the two did not answer, he followed their gaze.
"Oh, this kid is amazing! His strength is so low, he can actually feel something, he shouldn't be able to see the battle clearly, it's really strange!"
Dongfang Xue'er gritted her teeth and stared at Luo Feng, only to make him feel a chill in his neck.
"You be louder, I've picked your skin! I know if my mood fluctuates, but I don't know if I'm strong or not, Miss Ben doesn't know, do you want to try?"
After Dongfang Xue'er finished speaking, she didn't care about him, turned to Feng Lao and said anxiously:
"The old man has an order, no one is allowed to snoop around! No one is allowed to discuss! No word is allowed to spread the word! Otherwise, there will be no mercy!"