Meng Huan Chilong ignored the third prince Laman, but instead raised the Yan Jin and Lei Jingyu in his hands, and shouted at the onlookers: "Friends, you feel your conscience and say that if these two things appear in front of you, you can only take one, and you will choose which one. ”

He is skillful in saying this, not about the value of things, but about the need. As he himself said, there are very few people with thunder and lightning attributes, but fire attributes are common in the Boundless Continent.

The crowd of onlookers was silent for a while, because it involved the third prince of the Duzheng Dynasty. But where there are people, there are smooth people, but there are also people who are willing to tell the truth, which is a manifestation of human complexity.

Suddenly, a young Shura suddenly shouted, "If I want to take it, I will take the Yan Jin." ”

Someone took the lead, and there was naturally no shortage of brave people behind, so someone shouted after him.

Meng Huan Chilong didn't speak, just looked at the third prince with a smile, but the third prince frowned, and seemed to have made up his mind: "I still have a little silver essence sand here, you can see if it can be equivalent." ”

The third prince threw out a bag of silver sand, about fifty catties, to create a weapon, plus other materials should be enough.

Meng Huan Chilong nodded and said, "I think it's about the same, do you have any opinions?"

The third prince, Raman said: "That's it, where are the things?"

Meng Huan Chilong said with a smile: "We are all people with status, things are put on each other first, and when the losing side is done, just take out the things." ”

This is in the upright dynasty, he naturally has to be a little more open-minded, if he is building a golden city, he can't trust those children of the family.

Raman was anxious to see the result now, so naturally he did not refute this suggestion, but just shouted: "Okay, then it is decided, is it time to start fighting?" ”

"Yes!" replied the red dragon crisply.

Hearing this, Malik rushed over again, and Meng Winding Red Dragon took out his silver spear and raised his spear to meet it. Neither of them chose to dodge, but faced each other like this.

Hearing only a crisp sound of "dangchang", he blocked one of Malik's swords, but his footing was unstable and he continued to retreat.

Malik was naturally overwhelmed, and with a wave of the heavy sword in his hand, another sword qi shot out from the tip of the sword, shooting towards the red dragon.

Meng Huan Chilong used his body technique, turned sideways to give up the sword qi, and with a spear in his hand, he also pierced Malik, and the two fought together.

Malik practiced ice-like strength, and after a few tests, he used his evil energy. When the heavy sword was wielded, a wave of white qi was set off, and a piercing cold air emanated from the sword, making people feel stiff.

The red dragon of Meng Wrapping was carrying fire magic power, and the spear in his hand emitted flames, and the ice confrontation with Malik was a bit evenly matched.

The red dragon can also smoke air conditioning. "This is the Blood Shura of the Righteous Dynasty? I think it's at the same level as my human witch! It seems to be very ordinary! How did you get to the Blood Shura realm? Could it be that your realm is just nice to say, but in fact there is a lot of water?"

This made Malik tremble with rage. "Okay, okay, I'll show you what the real Blood Shura is. ”

As the two of them fought, the Red Dragon was retreating, consciously or unconsciously, and it seemed that Malik had the upper hand. In terms of real strength, Menghuan Red Dragon is indeed weaker than Malik, and what he has an advantage in is strength, and it is also for this reason that he is actually willing to fight with people who are higher than his own realm, because there is a pressure in this, which can improve his strength, which is good for the magic power itself.

The people watching around, because the two people who were fighting kept moving, everyone was also constantly moving, and the two people at the level of blood Shura were fighting, and the scope of the wave was very large, but not everyone could get close, and if they didn't get it, they would be injured by mistake.

Although Malik seemed to have the upper hand, he never had the upper hand, and there was no chance of a fatal blow at all, and the red dragon was so well guarded that Malik's heavy sword could not break through the spear at all.

The two fought for a long time, but they still hadn't decided a winner, but Malik felt that if he didn't end the battle, his evil spirit would be exhausted, and he would only lose at that time.

Therefore, the strength of Malik's whole body is accumulating, ready to deal a fatal blow to the red dragon.

I saw the heavy sword in Malik's hand, the white air wave became thicker and thicker, and the whole sword exuded brilliance, looking like an ice sword, the kind of cold was like winter, and the people around were retreating, because they couldn't resist the cold.

Meng Wrapped Red Dragon didn't feel it, the fire magic power on his body blocked the cold, although it was still retreating, there was no sign of defeat. The spear in his hand danced like a wheel, still calmly blocking every sword that slashed.

Malik suddenly roared wildly, and rushed up, the heavy sword in his hand, like an icicle, slashed down fiercely, and the heavy sword also formed a few feet long evil qi, and then slashed towards the red dragon.

If he had followed the reaction of the red dragon just now, he would have raised his spear and blocked this sword.

It's just that at this time, Meng Huan Chilong didn't block it, but moved his body and dodged this sword. Malik struck with all his strength, and he couldn't hold his hand at all, and the sword slashed out directly.

It's just that this time there was no splitting, which made the power fall short, which made it very sad. But what made him even more sad was that the knife didn't hit the red dragon, but flew to the third prince who was arbitrating on the sidelines.

Raman was also stunned, not expecting this sword to slash at him. You must know that he is an arbitrator, but he is more than 20 zhang away from the two people who are fighting, and he knows that this level of battle has a large attack range, and it is not something that people of their realm can interfere with.

Malik's sword was full of strength, and the sword that was slashed out was several feet long, and shot directly at Raman. Malik also found out about this problem, and if he killed Raman with a single sword, his entire family would be basically finished.

Therefore, Malik didn't care about killing the red dragon, stopped the pace of rushing forward, and the sword in his hand slashed out with all his strength again, he wanted to let the evil qi of the sword behind catch up with the sword in front of him, and knock the evil qi of the sword in front of him away.

It was also at this time that Meng Huan Chilong yelled: "Get out of here!"

The whole person took a step forward suddenly, close to Malik, and at the same time concentrated his magic power on his right elbow, a heavy elbow blow, hit Malik's neck, as long as he was hit, Malik would definitely faint.

And this blow is also the move in the "Wild Skill" that he is most familiar with.

Malik is also a blood Shura, and at this critical juncture, his body still forcibly twisted, and finally let go of his neck. If he is hit in the neck, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight.

The blow only hit Malik in the shoulder, causing him to lose his balance, and the whole person let out a scream, and rolled out of the ground, rolling around a few times before stopping.

Meng Winding Red Dragon waved his spear lightly, and said with a smile: "Lord Blood Shura, how does this feel?"

Malik ignored him, but looked at the third prince Raman, and found that although he had been beaten, the sword that had been flying towards Raman had changed direction, and the two sword rays that flew out one after another slashed several Shura people who were watching the excitement, but fortunately they were not heavy, but they made them cry out in pain.

Such a scream of pain made him feel a little more relaxed, at least he didn't hurt the third prince, and those ordinary Shura people, he would be fine if he lost some money.

But in his heart, he hated Meng Huan Chilong even more, because he believed that this was Meng Huan Chilong's intention, and deliberately let his sword slash at the third prince, making him a little flustered, and then letting himself suffer a loss.

Therefore, he waved his arm with a gloomy face, moved it for a while, and found that although his shoulder was in some pain, fortunately he did not hurt his bones, and he still had the strength to fight.

Meng Winding Red Dragon smiled and said, "Blood Shura, but you still have the strength to fight?"

Malik didn't speak, just roared, and the whole person rushed forward, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed again, but this sword was not completely aimed at Meng Huan Chilong, but the arbitrator Luo Zhenxiao behind him.

Because of the mistake just now, Malik was a little annoyed and angry, so he resorted to a trick, even if he couldn't hurt the red dragon, it would be good for me to hurt your subordinates, and then you would naturally feel upset, and I could hurt you.

This sword was different from just now, the sword qi formed a cloud of white light, and flew out, like a cannonball, flying towards Luo Zhenxiao.

Meng Huan Chilong felt that this sword was not slashing at him, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted. This made him angry, and he couldn't help but roar with divine consciousness added to the roar.

But he waved his spear and met the white light. He wasn't sure if Luo Zhenxiao would be able to react, and he didn't dare to take this risk, because none of them could be injured now.

It's just that Malik's sword is too yin, and it was split out without saying hello, so the red dragon didn't fully use the fire magic power, so he faced the cold sword qi.

The spear was the one that picked the sword qi, causing the sword qi to explode, and the piercing chill covered the body of the red dragon. Although the fire magic power had been mobilized, the cold qi was disappearing quickly, but after all, the movement was still a little slower.

The chilling sword qi seeped into his body, making him a little stiff. Fortunately, he has ten attributes, and no kind of attribute can really hurt him if it enters his body.

Fortunately, his divine sense was added to his roar just now, and Malik was also stunned for a moment, and when Malik swung his heavy sword and rushed up again, the chill in the red dragon's body had weakened by more than half.

This gave the Red Dragon a chance to hastily raise the Silver Jiao Spear to block a sword stabbed by Malik, and the fire magic power in his body rose as a result.

Malik is a blood Shura after all, and that power is not something that the red dragon can easily block. Only a crash was heard, and the red dragon flew out, because of the impact of the force, the person spurted out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment while still in the air.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers cheered, they didn't call for Malik's tricks, they only needed victory now.