"Liu Qujiang, the city lord of Longyun City, cultivated to the late stage of metamorphosis, a disciple of the Blue Jade Sect. ”

In the inn, Lin Zihao told Meng Tu about the news.

"Blue Jade Gate?"

Meng Tu was puzzled.

"The Blue Jade Sect, like my Heavenly Star Sect, is a Fangwai Sect, and the overall strength of this Blue Jade Sect is not much different from my Heavenly Star Sect. Chen Hai on the side took over and said.

"Do you know that there are elders from the Blue Jade Sect by Liu Qujiang's side?"

"Yes, there is an elder from the Outer Gate of the Spirit Sea Period. ”

Lin Zihao nodded affirmatively.

"Linghai Period?"

"That's right. ”

"Haha, it seems that this Longyun City is exactly for me. There are nine of us Linghai, one is extraordinary, and Longyun City can't beat it?" Meng Tu laughed.

Then, he got up suddenly, looked in the direction of Longyun City with sharp eyes, and said, "Set off immediately and take Longyun City." ”

At this time, it was already noon on the second day, and Meng Tu and his party hurried towards Longyun City.

Longyun City is full of traffic, and outside the city is a green grassland.

On the official road, Meng Tu and his party of thirteen people came to the joint decision.

Standing still, Meng Tu and the others looked at the plaque of Longyun City.

"My lord, how do you fight?" Lin Zihao looked at Meng Tu and asked.

"How to fight, hehe, just do it, go shout. ”

Meng Tu looked at the three big characters of "Longyun City" with a sneer.

"Yes. ”

Lin Zihao came to the bottom of the city gate and was about to call for battle.

Two guards stepped out of the city.

"You, just you, whatever. ”

A guard pointed at Lin Zihao and asked.

Lin Zihao didn't look at these two people, and the five big and three thick men raised their heads and roared.

"Liu Qujiang, come out and die!"

This long howl was mixed with Lin Zihao's cultivation, which made it clear inside and outside Longyun City.

"Who?"

Liu Qujiang is a young man with a white face and no beard.

As a disciple of the Blue Jade Sect, Liu Qujiang is undoubtedly an outstanding existence, otherwise he would not have been allowed to sit on the position of city lord.

"Newspaper. ”

A city guard in black armor strode in.

"There are thirteen monks from outside the city, looking at the posture, they should be coming to the city lord. ”

"Call Elder Wu and follow me out of the city to see which bastard is so bold. ”

Liu Qujiang's face was gloomy and scary.

Damn, don't you know that labor and management are disciples of the Blue Jade Sect?

Outside the city, Meng Tu stood with his sword in his sword, quietly looking at the direction of the city gate of Longyun City.

After a while, Liu Qujiang strode over with the men and horses of Longyun City.

"My lord, that white-faced bearded guy is Liu Qujiang. Pointing to Liu Qujiang, Lin Zihao said.

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to beat my idea of Longyun City. Liu Qujiang held a spear in his hand and pointed at Meng Tu and the others and shouted.

Meng Tu took a step forward and said, "I, the city lord of Luoyun City, give you two paths, one, surrender, and two, kill me, or I will kill you!"

"Okay, no one has ever dared to say these words in front of me Liu Qujiang, very good, you are very good. The spear was pointed at Meng Tu, and Liu Qujiang's face was ugly and terrifying.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, so much nonsense. ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Tu drew his sword and came out, the fast sword intent burst out, and a sword light came to Liu Qujiang's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qujiang was startled and hurriedly put up a spear to resist.

"When"

The sword and gun collided, and Meng Tu retreated ten feet.

A tentative sword, because of the gap in cultivation, Meng Tu fell into disadvantage.

Shaking his numb right hand, Meng Tu smiled evilly.

"Boy, the cultivation of the only spiritual wisdom period dares to make a big statement. ”

Liu Qujiang looked at Meng Tu sarcastically.

However, I was still surprised in my heart, I didn't expect Meng Tujian to be so fast.

"You're talking a lot. ”

Without saying a word, Meng Tu lifted his sword and went straight to Liu Qujiang.

A sword stabbed out, accompanied by a hundred sword lights flashing, enveloping Liu Qujiang.

The spear in Liu Qujiang's hand was rounded and protected his body.

"Jingle Bell"

Sparks shot out, and the sound of weapons clashing was endless.

"Good boy, there are two hits. ”

Blocking Meng Tu's hundred swords in an instant, the corners of Liu Qujiang's mouth lifted slightly, and the spear in his hand was like a tricky poisonous snake, stabbing at Meng Tu's vital points.

Meng Tu pulled back and looked at Liu Qujiang, who was unscathed, without the slightest disappointment.

"What are you doing, sir?"

Lin Zihao looked at Meng Tu, who was fighting Liu Qujiang, and was puzzled.

Let's go into battle together, can't we take Longyun City?

"He's sharpening his kendo. Han Yingmo's eyes did not leave Meng Tu, and said lightly.

"Grind. Lin Zihao repeated the word "grinding".

"That's right, only fighting can make people progress faster. Chen Hai on the side nodded and said.

In the field, Meng Tu and Liu Qujiang played fast, which was dizzying, and in the blink of an eye, the two fought no less than 100 moves.

Liu Qujiang's spear swept away, accompanied by a big drink.

"Sweep through a thousand armies. ”

The spear whistled, bringing the sound of the "whirring" wind, and the grass under his feet swayed.

Meng Tu erected his sword on one side, blocking Liu Qujiang's "sweeping thousands of troops". However, Liu Qujiang's move was not small, Meng Tu was unstable on his feet, his body involuntarily moved nine zhang, and two deep furrows came out of his feet.

Liu Qujiang did not pause, bullied forward, the man and the gun were one, and he rotated and stabbed at Meng Tu, and the speed was extremely fast.

Meng Tu's face changed, and in a hurry, he slashed at the spear that stabbed at his neck.

"Whew. ”

The spear swept across his face, and the "whirring" wind blew Meng Tu's cheeks painfully.

"Smack"

The spear fell, and it fell fiercely on Meng Tu's shoulder, causing Meng Tu to stumble, and he felt a spasm from his shoulder to his palm.

A little under his feet, Meng Tu flew back.

The mission shook his left arm, and only then did he feel better.

"Boy, fight with me, you're still a little stunned. ”

Liu Qujiang sneered.

"No, with Brother Meng's strength, he shouldn't be unable to defeat Liu Qujiang, unless he ......" Han Yingmo frowned and said puzzled.

"Unless what?" Lin Zihao asked, looking at Han Yingmo.

"Unless he hides his strength. The words were full of affirmation, and without waiting for Lin Zihao to speak, Han Yingmo said again.

"Absolutely. ”

In the field, Meng Tu lowered his head and groaned, then looked up at Liu Qujiang who was holding a spear and pestle, and muttered to himself in his heart.

"It seems that using only fifty percent of the power is not enough. ”

From beginning to end, Meng Tu only used fifty percent of his own strength. It seems that he overestimates himself a little, how to say, Liu Qujiang is also a monk in the late stage of metamorphosis, and he only uses fifty percent of his strength, which is inevitably a little despised by people.

After thinking about it, Meng Tu's body moved.

The sword step moved sideways, like a bolt of lightning, and went straight to Liu Qujiang, and at the same time, the long sword stabbed straight ahead.

"Phew"

The sword pierced the air with a piercing sound.

"So fast. ”

Liu Qujiang's face changed greatly. Meng Tu's sword was completely different from just now.

Fast, very fast, so fast that Liu Qujiang didn't have the slightest time to react, so he could only protect the vital point in a hurry.

"Beep. ”

The long sword stabbed Liu Qujiang's chest, causing Liu Qujiang to feel a tearing pain in his chest.

Liu Qujiang held back the pain and swept the spear in his hand.

Meng Tu drew his long sword and retreated.

"You hide your strength. Liu Qujiang looked at Meng Tu in disbelief.

"You don't need to use all your strength to deal with you. Meng Tu looked at Liu Qujiang expressionlessly and said.

"You look down on me. Liu Qujiang's eyes were cracked.

The monks in the late stage of their transformation were looked down upon by the monks who had attained spiritual perfection, and Liu Qujiang only felt a burst of shame.

"That's right, I just look down on you and bite me. Meng Tu looked at Liu Qujiang with a smile.

Looking at Meng Tu's smiling face, Liu Qujiang couldn't wait to tear him apart.

"Ah......" Liu Qujiang yelled.

"Boy, you're going to pay the price. Liu Qujiang's cultivation erupted, forming a tornado that swept across the battlefield.

The good green grassland was destroyed by Liu Qujiang's cultivation storm, and the soil was splashed everywhere.

Liu Qujiang raised his spear aloft and his body began to spin.

At the same time, from the tip of the spear, a cyan semicircular light mask appeared.

"Kill. ”

Looking at Meng Tu, Liu Qujiang drank.

With his head and feet on his head, the spear in front of him, went straight to Meng Tu.

A semicircular reticle accompanies it, breaking the air.

"Huh"

A piercing tearing sound was heard.

Meng Tu's face was slightly solemn, and he could feel that the spear in Liu Qujiang's hand was not simple, it should be a third-grade weapon.

The three-grade weapon has been able to increase the strength of the monk, and at this time, Liu Qujiang's strength has increased by at least three percent.

"Can't be hardwired. ”

In an instant, Meng Tu made a decision.

His body flashed, and he dodged Liu Qujiang's shot in a fraction of a second.

"Boom. Liu Qujiang's spear pierced into the dirt, three feet deep.

There was an explosion, and the dirt flew up.

Liu Qujiang stood still, watching Meng Tu shout in annoyance.

"Boy, don't hide. ”

"Okay, positive gang. Meng Tu stretched out his left hand and hooked his fingers towards Liu Qujiang.

"How daring. Liu Qujiang's eyes widened angrily.

Attack Meng Tu again.

The spear is in front, and the man is behind.

Liu Qujiang's body rose with a breathing aura.

In Meng Tu's senses, he seemed to be facing a mountain that was about to collapse.

Liu Qujiang is like a mountain, locking himself.

This is the potential of Liu Qujiang's cultivation, although he did not cultivate the artistic conception, but he cultivated the potential.

Momentum and intentions, no one can tell which one is stronger.

However, the role of potential is important. The fight between the monks is equally important. Often the strong momentum can make the opponent throw the mouse, and ten percent of the strength can only play three percent.

The effect of the intention is to make the monk's attack more powerful, like a monk fighting an unarmed monk with a weapon in hand.

Then the monk with the weapon in his hand will have the upper hand.

This is exactly the difference between momentum and meaning.

Meng Tu's fast sword intent was pervasive, and he was far away from Liu Qujiang's momentum.

In an instant, the entire battlefield set off a storm.

Two invisible forces collided with each other, leaving the entire battlefield in ruins.

The green meadows were turned into brown ruins.

"Momentum and intentions. ”

Han Yingmo looked at the two people who were about to collide with each other with a solemn face.

All the monks held their breath and did not dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing this wonderful battle.

In the field, Liu Qujiang and Meng Tu's faces were full of solemnity.

At the same time, I felt the momentum and intention of the other party, and I had a deep fear in my heart.

Liu Qujiang moved forward step by step, but it was very difficult, as if an invisible force was rejecting him.

And Meng Tu stood in place expressionlessly, just trying his best to stimulate his fast sword intent.

He knows that once he doesn't support it, he will definitely be affected by the other party's momentum, and ten percent of his strength may not be able to play one percent. Because of his cultivation, the gap between the two orders is not so easy to make up.

Liu Qujiang's face was bruised, and he desperately wanted to crush Meng Tu's sword intent, but Meng Tu stood like a tenacious tree.

"Ah...... Give me death!"