A gloomy tone echoed in the air.

Meng Yan's gaze suddenly turned, and he moved his gaze away and fell on the owner of this voice.

Is this guy finally here?

A person who looked nine points similar to Meng Yan appeared in Ding Ning's field of vision.

If you don't look closely, it's easy to mistake the two, and the only difference between the two is that there is a mole under the corner of the person's eye.

But it's not a beauty mole, it grows on a man's face, revealing a different temperament.

There's a sinister smell of it.

Needless to say the name of this person, Ding Ning can also guess the identity of this person, he should be Meng Yan's brother, Meng Miao Martial Saint, one of the four great martial saints in the Northeast region.

Meng Miao came, and behind him were the disciples of his Killing Sect.

Meng Miao walked slowly, but she was not too close to Meng Yan, and outsiders could feel that there was no brotherhood between the two brothers, more hostility, that kind of cold-blooded feeling.

"My brother, it seems that in the past few years, you haven't made progress, you can't even deal with a young man, and you are still competing for the Northern Heavenly King, so let's go back to your Hidden Sect to retire." ”

Meng Miao said sarcastically, and did not shy away from everyone present, of course, this scene, many martial cultivators were not surprised, they all knew that although these two martial saints were brothers, they both wanted each other to die.

"When you become the King of the Heavens, come and tell me this again, you'd better stay aside for now, and then clean you up after I get rid of him." Meng Miao said coldly.

Hearing this, Meng Miao smiled: "Can you solve him?" He glanced at Ding Ning, and then said: "You can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes, how to solve it?"

Meng Yan didn't argue, because what Meng Miao said was the truth, and he didn't hit Ding Ning with a single blow in his attack just now.

"As a younger brother, don't worry, I will naturally not let you die in his hands. Meng Miao said in a brotherly tone, but as soon as the words changed, she couldn't help but feel a chill, only to hear Meng Miao continue: "Even if you want to die, I will kill you with my own hands, how can I let you die in the hands of outsiders." ”

The sick brotherhood between these two brothers is also extremely rare, which makes people feel very strange.

After the words fell, Meng Miao looked at Ding Ning again and said lightly: "Young man, this person's life is mine, if you want to make a move on him, you have to ask me first if I agree." ”

Hehe...... Man.

A moment ago, you were going to kill your brother, and now you are still saying this, what do you want?

Ding Ning felt that both of them had a bit of a mental problem, and this kind of person was not suitable to stay as servants and subordinates.

After seeing Meng Miao appear, Ding Ning changed his decision, these two martial saints have to pass and accept a madman as his subordinate, but it is not safe.

"Things between you, how you like to deal with them, you can go. Ding Ning was too lazy to say, there were two less pre-selected Martial Saint servants all of a sudden, how could he be in a good mood.

"Let's go, no, no, we won't go, my brother has fought with you, how can I, who is my younger brother, miss it. Meng Miao shook her head, and immediately, a smile appeared on her face.

Ding Ning frowned, this kind of person's brain circuit is really strange, obviously the two brothers want to kill each other, and now because of Ding Ning, they both want to fight him.

Sure enough, the illness was not light.

Ding Ning was more determined about the decision he had made just now, this kind of servant, even if he had the strength of a martial saint, he couldn't ask for it.

Who knows when they will get sick.

"Looks like you've agreed to fight me. Meng Miao said to herself, Ding Ning couldn't help but be speechless, he didn't even speak, okay?

Meng Miao and Meng Yan, the two brothers, couldn't be treated with common sense, and as soon as they finished speaking, Meng Miao took the initiative to kill them.

"Someone who can make your brother can't touch a bit, you must be very strong. ”

Meng Miao's words floated in the air, and as for himself, he didn't know when there were two more daggers on his hands, and he rushed at the fastest speed.

Mo Tianxiong, who is also in the Martial Saint Realm, saw this scene, his heart tightened, compared to Meng Yan, Meng Miao's danger was greater, because Meng Yan's attack was mainly on the dagger, which was also his attack method to kill the sect, once he was stabbed, he would be injured if he did not die.

The most vicious thing is that Meng Miao's dagger is coated with poison, and fighting with him will not only face the threat of the dagger, but also the threat of poison on it.

Whoosh......

Two cold winds blew.

In Ding Ning's eyes, it was not the wind, but the cold aura emanating from the sharp blades on the two daggers.

Hum!

He didn't want to make a move with these two brothers, but Meng Miao took the initiative to attack, this time, Ding Ning didn't wait for the other party's attack to approach, but took the initiative to meet it for the first time.

The cold light flashed, like thunder and lightning, only for a short moment.

Meng Miao, as a martial saint, has two daggers, and he plays with great power, he uses this method as soon as he comes up, one is to attach importance to Ding Ning, and he also wants to succeed Ding Ning with one blow.

In this way, Ding Ning's defeat in his hands can also show from the side that his younger brother is more outstanding and powerful than Meng Yan.

He could have humiliated his dear brother even better.

"Brother, look, he'll soon fall in front of me. Meng Miao's voice floated out again.

Two daggers were swung out, and he waited, blood burst out, and Ding Ning revealed a painful scene.

Kindness?

Suddenly, Meng Miao found that after his dagger stabbed Ding Ning, he moved forward like inertia and continued to stab.

No, it's the shadow that stabs!

The smile on Meng Miao's face stiffened suddenly, and the word "so fast" sounded in the bottom of her heart.

Immediately after, a huge pain came from behind, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body took a few steps forward, and he fell to the ground at once.

It turned out that at some point, Ding Ning quietly came to his back and punched him in the back.

This scene happened a little unexpectedly, causing many people to not react, because Meng Miao was knocked down too quickly.

Ding Ning's figure stood there and slowly withdrew his fist.

It's better for this madman to let him fall.

Hit him with a punch, although Meng Miao would not die, but this punch had already shattered his spine, and in a short period of time, he didn't want to shoot again.

This is the price he paid for Meng Miao to take the initiative to attack him.

And at the moment when Ding Ning withdrew his hand and relaxed, a figure struck suddenly.

Ding Ning suddenly turned around and saw Meng Yan's face, and a cold murderous intent came out of his mouth: "My brother, I can only kill him, if you kill him, I will kill you." ”

A sense of boredom arose in his heart, Ding Ning did not dodge, and directly collided with Meng Yan's attack head-on.

Rumble!

The fists of the two faced each other in the air, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that there were only two figures left.

However, this confrontation did not last long, and in the next second, Meng Yan's whole person flew out directly upside down and slammed into the ground.