After coughing twice, the young man said, "Brother Meng, this, my brother will see if I can give ......?" ”

On the bed on one side, the old drunkard suddenly interjected: "Son, you just show your hands, this is not a hanging neck, this is what the demon world is talking about, no matter who wins or loses, won't it be over when the time comes?" ”

The young man hurriedly laughed and said: "My brother is right, what he said is true, everyone can open their eyes, even if my brother shows his hands to the subordinates to learn and learn......"

Meng Zhengrong said: "It's serious. ”

He said to Tiyao, "Brother, I only hope that my brother will not be disappointed at that time. ”

The man said excitedly: "So, is it a bow? ”

Meng said helplessly: "Everyone is strict, how can you not know how to advance and retreat, and repeatedly push and push?" ”

The young man clapped his hands vigorously, clasped his fists and said, "Then, there is one below." ”

Meng licked his lips, slowly followed up and stood in five steps, here, Nian Ren Pu commanded everyone to move away from two feet, to make way of an open space, more than 50 pairs of eyes, all held their breath to bet, no one spoke out, more than 50 faces, are also generally solemn and serious, although it is "confirmation", but people also understand that their victory and defeat are no different from the formal magic competition.

Meng single-footed slightly, and fluttered lightly onto a sloping stone, about a few feet away from where Ti Yao stood.

The temperature was not too high, the sun was warm, but the noseless had already oozing fine beads of sweat, he took off the silky cloak, his eyes stared at Meng without a moment, the golden ring of his hair, reflected in the sunlight, smeared with color, golden.

Leaning on the soft pocket, Lan looked at this side with concern, she sincerely did not want Meng to have any hard work at this moment, whether he would win or lose, this was an extremely inappropriate thing for her.

The young man was accustomed to touching the short mustache under his chin again, and he moved closer to Meng some imperceptibly, lowered his voice, and said sincerely: "My brother, please stop here." ”

Meng turned his head and smiled, and said softly: "I still hope that Brother Wu's subordinates will be merciful!" ”

The young man bowed his hand slightly, and retreated with a wry smile, and Ti Yao was already in a loud voice: "Please." ”

Meng Yi raised his hand and said with a smile: "My brother, please." ”

The tall and thin body squatted, and the human feet shot up like a powerful spring, slanting in the air, carrying a rush of wind and lightning rushing, and the movement was so fast that it was almost above his head as soon as he squatted, and the speed was incomparably fast.

Standing firmly on the rock, waiting until the shadow of the other party's growth suddenly pressed down from the air, Meng shook slightly to the right, and at this time, the noseless had suddenly exhaled and smelled, the left palm was as fast as the flow of the western sky, and a fierce half-arc slash was crossed, Meng Yi's right trend changed, and then moved to the right, Ti Yao was in mid-air, but he did not hesitate to lift his feet, his body flashed a small circle, and the light knife in his right palm shook an arched turning wind, and it was to his ears in the blink of an eye!

Meng's eyes were habitually cold, his left arm was slightly vibrated and he had taken off, but his right palm was like the giant finger of the god stirring the clouds in the sky, flashing up the endless palm shadows and covering them, in the vertical and horizontal of the palm shadows, the left hand waved, and the illusion was attacked in seventeen different directions at the same time, and in an instant, I saw that the palms of the pieces were formed, oblique, chopped, split, densely intertwined in the air, like countless elves swirling and flying back, as if thousands of people attacked at the same time, fast and ruthless, strange and strange!

Noseless eyes were dizzy, layers of heavy palms have been pouring in, he was taken aback, his figure suddenly swept to the left, and the slippery palm shadow in his double-sided half-arc strangely poured out, as if the meteors in the sky were shot in a string, mysterious and sharp, and he was indeed a master on the road!

Palms and palms in the air to fight, shadows and shadows in the air twisting, dense crackling sound like the first moon of the cannon, almost so that people's eardrums have no time to accept, and in this piece of dancing brilliance, this series of shocks, the two figures suddenly divided into two directions and jumped out, in the air each turned over, and again circled back to fight!

Underground, the young man's eyes have been staring at this completely volley competition without blinking, and at this moment, he shook his head slightly imperceptibly-

The two figures in the air were like two faint smoke and lightning bolts brushing each other, when people's vision had not yet had time to follow, they had fallen steadily, the soles of their feet were stained with dust, and there was a dull sound of air explosion in the air, which means that the speed of the two of them was faster than the transmission of the sound.

There were obvious traces of sweat on his noseless face, his face was a little red, and his wheezing was rougher than usual, but in this brief two contacts, his shape seemed to have passed a long and exhausting Liao battle, and in the fatigue, there was also a natural shame.

Meng stood calmly to the side, his expression as calm as if nothing had ever happened, as if he had always stood so leisurely and had never moved, and now, he was gently flicking a small patch of dust from the placket of his tattered clothes, lazy, but so free.

The young man greeted him with a smile and stretched out his thumb: "Okay, really good, Brother Meng, it's really an eye-opener today, between you shoot, it's as fast as flying, hehe, it seems that dozens of people are helping you stretch your arms and legs ......."

Meng smiled indifferently and said, "The Young Venerable Lord has won the prize, this is just a noseless and willing to give in." ”

His face turned red again, and he said without a nose: "Master Meng, Lord He's words are not bad, and the Zun Zhi fruit is much stronger than that of Zaixia." ”

Meng waved his hand slightly, and said: "The way of the devil is endless, and each has its own specialization, each has its own strengths and weaknesses, no one dares to say that it must be stronger than the other, and it is not easy to achieve such attainments." ”

Noseless took two steps closer with sincere admiration, and said with admiration on his face: "In the process of fighting with Xia Yu, although it was two contacts, he had poured all his strength, but the respected driver almost exhibited two hundred palms, in the same time and space, and in the same environment and terrain, the art of the respected driver has surpassed the lower than the next, which is really impressive, and if the subordinate has not been mistaken, the venerable driver seems to have not done his best ......?" ”

Meng smiled slightly and said, "That's almost it, there is nothing superhuman in Xiashi......

Runrun said insultedly: "Just now, if you look at the posture of the Zun Driver and the Subordinate Technique, if the Zun Driver is willing to fold, I am afraid that I will suffer at least more than 50 palms in the Lower Command, although I try my best to prevent it, it is as if all the attacks have fallen into a bottomless net, and this net is Zun Driver who knotted it with a lightning bolt in a moment......

To be honest, my feelings and descriptions are very appropriate, when I fought with him, I really didn't do my best, only with his other strange arts, he didn't show what he was best at, because there are many people who only know how strange and mysterious his double staff is, but few people know that once his chopping palm is cast, he will never stop without seeing blood! And in a verifying nature, it is quite inappropriate to use the sword to cut the palm.