Chapter 222: Sneak Attack
He held the spear in his hand, and faintly felt that there was a cold aura around the spear, Meng Yi was no stranger to this, and said in his heart: "The internal strength is released!" ”
As far as he knows, the person who can do the internal strength is not only a master of the inner family, but also an expert in the outside family, and the person who can do it so far, Meng Yi knows only two people, one of them is Meng Tian, and the other person is the dead Hu Hai.
"Looks like it's going to be a tough fight!"
Meng Yi said secretly.
As he spoke, the figure of the building Baizhan swayed, like a lonely man stepping on the snow, and his figure rushed deftly.
Sou!
The speed of the battle was extremely fast, and it could be said that it was like a cloud of mud before, and he held the handle of the spear with both hands, and attacked with a thunderous force.
"Look at the move!"
With the shout of the building hundred, the eight spears were already close in front of him, and Meng Yi did not dare to meet its edge, and immediately took more than a dozen steps back.
It's too late, it's fast, and when Meng Yi just retreated, the mysterious figure of the building was close to him, and a majestic cold air seeped out from the tip of the spear, piercing into Meng Yi's skin, like a needle prick.
"Since you can't hide, let's fight." Meng Yi said.
The speed of building a hundred battles has been qualitatively improved, Meng Yi dodged three times and twice, but he couldn't dodge, therefore, one person's dodge is also a strategy of cutting off Meng Yi's avoidance of the heavy.
Only the real hard fight can defeat him completely.
Thinking of this, Meng Yi no longer kept his hand, he secretly mobilized the true qi in his body, and in the blink of an eye, the true qi in his body seemed to carry a force of wind.
A violent wind erupted from Meng Yi's body, instantly turning into the reincarnation of the wind god.
At this moment, the spear of the building was already in front of his chest, and suddenly, Meng Yi's arm drove forward, and a strong and powerful storm formed a wind barrier.
Even if his spear stabbed forward like this, he couldn't move a bit, and this feeling was like a weak ant facing a tornado in the sky, and his strength was like a grasshopper shaking a tree.
At this moment, Meng Yi's eyes also became blue, and his pupils seemed to contain the sky, and suddenly, Meng Yi's body drove forward, showing a 45° angle to the ground.
The barrier of the wind also pushed forward, and it actually knocked the building a hundred battles out of the distance of more than ten meters.
Gailou Baizhan was easily repelled by the force of the wind, but fortunately, he supported his body with a spear, so he did not fall to the ground and barely stood still.
"What a strong hurricane, what kind of kung fu are you?" Building a building Baizhan asked, being able to control the power of the wind is an incredible thing in itself, not only that, Meng Yi exerted the power of the wind to the extreme, which is impossible for people to do.
"Wind God Trick!"
The four elephants of heaven are decisive for wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the wind god trick is precisely the first layer, although he is the first layer, but it is many times stronger than many exercises in the world.
Building a hundred battles to learn the strength of a hundred schools, but I have never heard of any wind gods, but the ability to resist the wind is not weak.
Of course, if you want to defeat yourself with this, I'm afraid it's a fool's dream.
With just one blow, it is useless to build a hundred battles, but it is only a matter of strength, and it is also out of carelessness to be repulsed, and now after seeing Meng Yi's true ability, he also knows that there is no need to hide, and the young man in front of him is worthy of killing him with all his strength to show respect for him.
Drink!
Building a hundred battles sink into the dantian, from the sea of dantian surging out of a majestic force, at this moment, his internal force is like the Yellow River bursting the embankment, out of control.
"You have the Wind God Technique, and I have the Overlord Marksmanship!"
To be precise, the marksmanship of building a hundred battles is not a real marksmanship, because he is more than a hundred times more powerful than marksmanship, he has integrated the strengths of a hundred schools, and in the marksmanship, eighteen kinds of weapons are included in it, and his strength is not bad.
"Isn't it ironic that you use a spear for your marksmanship?" Meng Yi deliberately provoked him.
However......
Building a hundred battles was unmoved, he said: "The world's martial arts, different paths to the same end, my tricks are just a name, if you like it, then what are the similarities and differences between the overlord spear method?" ”
"Well said, then let me learn your spear technique."
Meng Yi always felt that this name was too awkward, and it was not as domineering as marksmanship.
"Humph! You won't be disappointed. ”
The moment the words of the building Baizhan fell, the soles of his feet kicked on the ground, and a crazy and hurried shadow rushed in.
Seeing this, Meng Yi sneered: "Comparing speed with the wind, it's just a small skill of carving insects." ”
He stepped on the wind, walking like a hurricane, and in the process of his body moving, Meng Yi was the wind, and the wind was Meng Yi, the speed of building a hundred battles, but Meng Yi's was faster.
Of course, being fast doesn't mean winning.
Dangdang~~!
Meng Yi's speed has the upper hand, and the building of a hundred battles is the strength is in the advantage, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in Meng Yi's hand seems to have flexibility, attacking quickly.
It's a pity that most of them were blocked by the hundred battles of the building, and the rest were flesh wounds, which could not cause fatal damage to the body.
On the contrary, it was Meng Yi, in the process of fighting, the opponent's attacks were not much, but the strong internal force of the recruits was carried by the person, and the internal strength was released, like a knife cutting on the surface of the flesh, and he felt very painful.
……
Seeing that the two were fighting, Fusu was shocked and said: "General, I didn't expect the second son's strength to improve so quickly, if there are another three or two years, I'm afraid you will also be his opponent." ”
Meng Tian deeply thought that his younger brother's progress was outrageously fast, whether it was strength or all aspects, he was almost growing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
"It won't take three or two years, and at the current rate, I'm afraid that in a year, I may not be able to beat him." Meng Tian said.
Meng Yi's strength, he knows best as a big brother, he has some fur kung fu, which he also learned in the military camp, Meng Yi has been doing things since he was a child is fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, so his strength is not too strong.
Before, Meng Tian still inherently thought that Meng Yi's strength stayed in the past, but now it seems that he is no longer his former self, but has become an upright man.
"He's really a former loser." Fusu couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Hearing this, Meng Tian didn't speak, as Fusu said, is he really his younger brother? In the past two years, the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.
So much so that Meng Tian felt that it was caused by the recurrence of Meng Yi's brain disease, but whose people's brain disease suffered from better rather than worse.
"This kid's strength has improved a lot, but the other party is building a hundred battles, and he still needs to deal with it well, even if this person is played by me, he doesn't dare to take it lightly, if Xiao Yi is really not his opponent, it is reasonable."
Meng Tian was ready to rescue Meng Yi at any time, if Meng Yi really lost, he was very likely to be killed, of course he would not watch Meng Yi be killed.
Even if he is spurned, he must repay Meng Yi, he is the incense of the Mengshi brothers, and he can't be broken here.
For him, Meng Tian never married, not to take care of this stupid younger brother, he did all his hard work like a father, and he would never let him end up on the battlefield.
Meng Tian thought about this in his heart, but it was really ......
After dozens of rounds of fighting, Meng Yi's speed is still very fast, but the strength of the building is constantly decreasing, Meng Tian noticed this and said: "The strength of the building is weakening, and Xiao Yi's speed is not decreasing, but it is becoming more and more rapid, which is also incredible." ”
Everyone has their own limits, when overworked, the weakening of strength is inevitable, even if it is quite powerful, but it cannot be infinite.
It was Meng Yi, pushing the state of the Wind God Jue, as if there was no limit to his physical strength, and he kept using his strength to eat milk, and he didn't know how to converge at all.
Over time, the frequency and strength of the building and the strength of the hundred battles are decreasing, but Meng Yi can maintain the original speed, so once it drags on for a long time, it will be immediately obvious who has a greater advantage.
The Xiongnu also noticed that the building of a hundred battles was a little physically exhausted, no wonder so, they had fought dozens of rounds before, and now they were exerting their full strength, not only did they not let Meng Yi be defeated, but they couldn't support it first.
"It's not good, the physical strength of building a hundred battles is almost unbearable." Helan Jingde said, "Strategist, you quickly think of a way. ”
When Wei Xu Tuo killed Fan Wuji before, it was at that critical moment, and he should be able to do it at this time, Helan Jingde has no doubt about this.
The military advisor frowned and said, "I have already instructed him to do it when he is about to lose his support, but he doesn't seem to have done what I want at all. ”
Before going into battle, the military advisor gave him something to use when he was about to lose, but the instructions of the general of the building hundred battles were completely forgotten, and he didn't care about it at all, no, to be precise, he didn't bother to do it at all.
If you want to win, you must be upright, he is different from Wei Xu Tuo, if you need to use despicable means to deal with young people like Meng Yi, even if you win, it will only discredit his life and become a stain that he can't erase for the rest of his life.
"What the hell is this building a hundred battles doing? There can be a means to win, why doesn't he use it? Helan Jingde cursed.
"I'm afraid he won't be able to win." The military advisor said.
"In front of the two armies, how can there be any victory and invincibility, and how can a woman like him lead the Huns to victory?" Helan Jingde said.
"The prince is right, if you want to win, you need to do whatever it takes."
Helan Jingde and the military advisor glanced at each other, with a sense of embarrassment, and King Zuo Xian suddenly said, "The Ulolantu side has almost prepared." ”
"Then we can't be left behind, and we don't listen to the command in a hundred battles, so let's do it ourselves." The military advisor said.
At this time, Meng Yi sneered: "You lost!" ”
But just as Meng Yi was about to give the other party the final blow, suddenly, as if he had been shot in the back, his body suddenly stiffened, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Helan Jingde thought that he had made a mistake, and immediately struck a spear, piercing his shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere.