Zhang Meng strode forward, his body bowing slightly, as if he was a tiger lying on the ground, ready to attack, with a wild and domineering charm. He carried two sledgehammers and rubbed them up. When his body approached Fukangan, two sledgehammers in his hands poked out like lightning, and the huge black hammer revealed a cold killing intention.

"Stand back!"

Fukangan's expression was solemn and he drank suddenly.

Obviously, the man in front of him is by no means comparable to the black-faced man at the beginning.

He clenched the nine-foot long knife in his hand and held the long knife across his chest, blocking Zhang Meng's way. Seeing the hammer coming, Fukangan waved his long knife and quickly danced a knife flower, pushing the two hammers that Zhang Meng poked out left and right.

"Kill!"

Fukangan shouted, taking the opportunity to remove the hammer and rush forward. The long knife picked up a circle, and immediately fell with great force.

"Bell!"

Weapons collide, making a tingling sound in the eardrums.

Wang Xu stood in the distance, and also felt the strong power of the two, and hurriedly retreated a few steps back, while being affected.

Zhang Meng has an iron hammer in his left and right hands, and when he swings the hammer, the moves come easily, like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found. However, no matter how the hammer is hit, it has a natural flavor. Every move and style is full of power, and it belongs to a mixture of strength and skill.

The two hammers were broken by the long knife, giving Fukangan a chance. Seeing this, Zhang Meng snorted coldly, and the double hammer in his left and right hands flipped suddenly, and quickly pressed down, suppressing Fukangan's long knife.

"Smack!"

He stomped under his feet, and as the two hammers pressed the long knife, his body rushed up along the shaft of the knife, approaching Fukangan.

Use cold weapons to fight, pay attention to an inch long, an inch strong; One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

Zhang Meng's use of the double hammer is not very long, only about four feet, which is not half of the nine-foot long knife of Fukangan. However, short has short benefits. Once Zhang Meng rubbed his body and approached Fukangan, the four-foot-long hammer could exert great power, while the nine-foot-long knife in Fukangan's hand was difficult to resist.

"Wishful thinking!"

The corners of Fukangan's mouth rose slightly. A sneer appeared.

He held the long knife and did not exert any force.

Suddenly, the long knife fell to the ground, and at this time, Fukangan suddenly took a step back. Widen the distance between him and Zhang Meng. The moment his hind feet hit the ground, the blade that was dragging on the ground suddenly flipped over, flipped upward, and instantly lifted from the bottom to the top. This knife was picked up from the direction of Zhang Meng's right foot and slashed towards Zhang Meng's waist, if it was cut, Zhang Meng's body would immediately be cut off from his waist and become two pieces.

Zhang Meng watched six roads with his eyes and listened to all directions. Seeing the long knife coming, the hammer in his right hand slammed down.

"Bell!"

The hammer and the long knife collided, bursting with brilliant sparks. In an instant, a scorching smell of steel collided and spread.

"Kick!"

Zhang Meng was shocked by the force from the long knife, and took a step back, and instantly stabilized his body again.

"Kick! Step on! ”

Fukangan suffered a dark loss, and suddenly retreated two steps back before he stabilized.

At first, he attacked because of Zhang Meng's rubbing, and took a step back. Now it's two steps back. After three steps, I have entered the house. The battle between the two made the two young people sitting in the room talking stare at Fukangan and Zhang Meng. These two people talked and laughed vigorously, not only did they not stop Fukangan and Zhang Meng. On the contrary, I watched it with relish and sighed.

Qin Shuang stood behind, saw that Zhang Meng only took a step back, and shouted: "Okay, Brother Meng, come on, kill him." ”

Zhang Meng heard this. I smiled bitterly in my heart. He had only taken a step back just now, and it was only because he had used the hammer to attack from above and give him all his strength that he had gained the upper hand. Fukangan, on the other hand, attacked from the bottom up, so he took two steps back. When it comes to the victory or defeat of the two, they are still evenly divided, and the winner and loser have not yet been decided.

"Come again!"

Zhang Meng struck up, picked up the hammer and continued to rush forward.

Fukangan was also angry, and shouted: "Come on, a certain family is afraid that you won't succeed?" ”

The two of you come and go, and they fight happily.

In the room, the figures are jumping, which is dazzling. The cold hammer flipped like a dragon dancing, revealing a breathtaking momentum that made people shudder. However, although the hammer is fierce, the long knife is not to be outdone, and when each knife is chopped out, it is wrapped in the power of ten thousand jun, as if the heavenly river is reversed, and the galaxy is toppling, and the end is incomparably powerful, and it is difficult to resist.

"Click!"

"Click!"

……

Around the fight between the two, there are constantly places that are affected. A piece of rotten wood in the house was collided by two people, and it was either smashed or fell to the ground.

........

The battle continued until midnight...

At this time, the two had already fought hundreds of moves, and the house was already full of dust and smoke, and it was very chaotic. The two young men sitting on the edge of the campfire looked at each other and nodded imperceptibly. The young man with a kind look said: "Ziyu, although they continue to fight like this, although it looks good, it is not a way, if they fight for a while, this house will collapse." ”

The other person nodded and said, "Mr. Gongde is reasonable, these two people are fighting inseparably, no matter how good they are, they can let Kang An stop." ”

However, just as the two were about to speak, a thunderous roar suddenly came: "Die!" ”

There was a loud shout, and a loud 'bell' sounded.

The loud bang was high-pitched, piercing the eardrums, very loud. I saw Zhang Meng majestic, like a god, holding the hammer with both hands and suddenly exerting force, knocking out the nine-foot long knife in Fukangan's hand. Moreover, two hammers poked out and aimed at Fukangan's head, as long as he advanced three inches, he could kill Fukangan.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

The applause rang out, and Wang Xu walked in slowly.

When Wang Xu saw the two middle-aged people, he suddenly wondered, obviously, these two people are not Hu Ling, so who could it be? Wang Xu arched his hand and said: "Wang Jiu has seen two gentlemen, but I don't know the surnames of the two gentlemen?" ”

The kind-looking middle-aged man smiled and said, "Nanjun, Huang Gongde." ”

The middle-aged man with a serious expression arched his hand and said, "Nanjun, Ziyu." ”

When Wang Xu heard this, he said secretly: Good guy, the two big bulls in Nanjun have been touched by him. He heard Jinyi Wei Haolin say a few days ago that in Nanjun, in addition to high power, there is also a big family, that is, the Huang family, this family helped Hu Ling take Nanjun, which is indispensable, so he was not slaughtered by Hu Ling, but the head of the Huang family refused to go out, and Hu Ling had high power, so he didn't care much about this person.

And Gao Quan also admires Huang Gongde very much, because the Huang family has a high status in Nanjun, whether it is in the family or among the people. Therefore, the Huang family has not fallen since then.

As for the rest of the subfish, Wang Xu also heard Haolin mention it, I heard that he was the guest of the Huang family, with outstanding literary talents, and he was a rare talent. (To be continued.) )