The summer night was slightly cool, and a thin cloud was blocking the moon in the sky.

The moonlight shone through the cracks, making the entire ring look a little dark.

The two men in the ring stood opposite each other, staring at each other.

No one moved first.

Suddenly, the thin cloud spit out the bright moonlight, and the entire ring suddenly became full of light!

Xu Tianhao was shaken by this light, and subconsciously blinked his eyes slightly.

When I opened it again, the two people on the field had already collided together!

Boom!

An extremely piercing and loud golden sound spread, and Meng Luo's war knife collided with Chen Zichao's giant dragon spear!

Then, the sound didn't end, it turned into the grinding of steel.

Neither Meng Luo nor Chen Zichao chose to let go, let alone admit it!

They just started wrestling!

The flaming dragon lance collided with the plasma forging blade, and a burst of sparks disappeared without a trace as it fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, there was a short stalemate, Chen Zichao's eyes widened, his hand suddenly exerted force, and a flame burst out from the red gem position of the dragon spear!

In just a few moments, the flames rushed up, and Meng Luo could even feel that the scorching heat had burned his face!

Withdraw!

The left hand with leather gloves pushed the back of the knife, and Meng Luo slashed it down, and at the same time, the whole person flashed back!

Flames grazed his cheeks and flew towards the narrator, and a slight black, charred mark appeared on your wall.

Meng Luo gently touched his bangs with one hand, Chen Zichao's flame just now was tricky, and although he dodged it for the first time, he was still burned to a strand of hair.

However, his expression did not change in the slightest, as if everything had been prepared.

With a slight retraction of the knife, Meng Luo's figure disappeared in an instant, and he rushed forward again!

"Compared with Zhao Xiaofei, Chen Zichao has brought too much pressure to Meng Luo, Meng Luo must be very focused in order to remain undefeated, and at the same time, he must also find Zhao Xiaofei's weaknesses."

Zheng Jian looked at the orange sword light that kept flashing on the stage, and the flames that flew into the sky from time to time.

Worried.

"No, I look at Brother Luo, isn't it easy to deal with it."

Xu Tianhao was stunned, he was still full of confidence just now, and when he heard Zheng Jian say this, it was obvious that he had become a little unconfident.

"Chen Zichao's mecha is not weaker than Meng Luo's source plan in terms of attack, speed, and defense, so if you want to take down Chen Zichao, Meng Luo must make some big moves."

At this time, Liu Xuan walked over and said with a smile.

"Then, Brother Luo doesn't have a chance."

Unexpectedly, Liu Xuan said the same, Xu Tianhao suddenly became a little frustrated.

"It's not that difficult, Meng Luo is still higher than the opponent in attack, and the speed is faster than the opponent, and the chance of winning is still very big."

Seeing that Xu Tianhao was a little depressed, Zheng Jian comforted him.

"It's good to say it's five or five."

Lin Feng on the side complained in a low voice, causing laughter from many people around him who had been paying attention to the conversation here.

The wind is gradually picking up in the ring.

Meng Luo had already begun to accelerate, and after the first few temptations, Meng Luo had already known a seven, seven, eighty, eight.

Since there is no way to defeat the enemy in a targeted manner, it is better to give full play to your strengths.

With absolute speed, spell out an opportunity!

Slash Flash!

"So, is Meng Luo's knife flicked off?"

"No, it's an afterimage from the attack!"

"Afterimage?!"

"Okay, that's fast."

Meng Luo's speed gradually accelerated out of the afterimage, and after the baptism of the skin space of the Source Project: Wind, his various abilities had risen a lot.

If you only use the naked eye, you can't fully capture Meng Luo's position.

Several viewers with lower strength have already summoned the mecha out to watch the battle.

Facing Meng Luo, whose speed had increased to such an extent, Chen Zichao in the center of the ring gradually paid attention to it, and his flame dragon spear was constantly waving around his body, and every movement could block a deadly attack from Meng Luo.

Although one or two insignificant traces will appear on his body from time to time, he has not been defeated under such a rapid siege by Meng Luo, and this strength is rare in Mayoris.

"It's my turn!"

Just as Meng Luo was gradually entering the state and gaining the upper hand, Chen Zichao's face that was not angry but powerful suddenly showed a fierce smile.

His flaming dragon spear suddenly flashed with a crimson light, enveloping the entire body of the spear.

At the same time, Chen Zichao waved his hands as if at will, just blocking an extremely tricky attack from Meng Luo.

According to the experience of Meng Luo's countless attacks in front of him, Meng Luo's knife will be temporarily blocked, and Meng Luo will immediately change his position to ensure the speed and accuracy he feels.

But this time, things didn't work out that way.

At the moment when the two weapons collided, the light on the flame dragon spear flashed violently for a moment, and then an extremely powerful force came from Meng Luo's blade!

"Oops."

Meng Luo's heart suddenly sank, this power was so strong that he couldn't do it next, he couldn't control his body a little!

You must know that objects moving and passing at high speed will definitely be knocked out if they suddenly receive a powerful force, but Meng Luo is gaining the upper hand at this time, how can he give up?

Step forward and slash!

Meng Luo forcibly used the power of the wind to twist his body in the air, and the whole person turned around in an unreasonable state!

Stepping on the ground with his right foot and stepping on his left foot, Meng Luo stepped out of a big hole on the ground, but he still stuck to Chen Zichao!

Kill!

With his left foot exerting force, Meng Luo instantly rushed out, and stabbed Chen Zichao directly in the throat with a single knife!

But this time, the tip of the knife did not touch Chen Zichao's body, but was once again blocked by the flame dragon spear!

That flame dragon spear was still shining with crimson light!

Meng Luo's pupils dilated to the limit in an instant, and just now he was already extremely reluctant to receive Chen Zi's super powerful blow, thinking that it was over.

But Chen Zichao, there is still one?!

Boom!

The second time, Meng Luo couldn't stop it anymore, and his body was forced to fly out, just as fast as he came, and he went extremely fast.

A puff of dust and rubble temporarily covered Meng Luo and stopped moving.

There was an uproar from the surrounding audience.

Could it be that Meng Luo was defeated?

"Triple Claw Strike!"

Meng Luo's chest hurt sharply, but he didn't cover it, but struggled to stand up with his knife on the ground.

The moment he flew out, he thought of Chen Zichao's move.

If he's not mistaken, the triple claw strike, and the final blow, and the most powerful one!

He quickly drew a wall of wind in front of him, and then the people over there had arrived!

Dreadnought!

Cheng Zichao raised his spear flatly, the tip of the flame spear pointed directly at Meng Luo's forehead, and Meng Luo's eyes could even see the red flame energy circulating on the ruby.

The wind wall formed by the hurricane was easily pierced by Chen Zichao, and the crimson light lit up again, hitting Meng Luo's chest!

"It's over."

Xu Tianhao and Lin Feng had already turned their backs and didn't dare to look at them again, while Zheng Jian and Liu Xuan were expressionless and frowning.

Both of them stared at one spot in unison.

That is Meng Luo's hand that has been holding the war knife steadily!

(End of chapter)