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"Hmph, Dream friend pay attention."

The black-clothed man snorted softly under the face scarf, his hands were slowly lifted to his chest, hugged like a ball, where he stood, the falling snowflakes changed direction one after another, around him, as if there was an invisible air cover, the snowflakes were pushed away, gradually, in a sound of zizi, but all the snowflakes that were close to him instantly melted and turned into water vapor, and the steaming mist distorted his figure.

"Hahaha, it's rare to meet a master who can make someone's dream move, boy, take out all the kung fu at the bottom of the box, don't hide it, let the dream someone be disappointed." From indoor to outdoor, being blown by the cold wind made people's hearts lifted, and seeing the other party revealing this extremely strong body protection strength, Meng Yuan suddenly grinned and laughed.

These laughter, listening to the ears of the man in black, flickered far and near, flickering and flickering, although the person was in front of him, the sound was erratic, as if it echoed with the sound of the wind.

This has a name in the superior internal strength, called "** transmission", which means "collecting mustard seeds and letting them go". Its difficulty is not in the slightest under the hand revealed by the other party.

Meng Yuan's laughter came out, and one of his arms spread out like the wings of a white crane, and under a stretching movement, a wind suddenly rose in the flat ground, and this large wind wrapped Meng Yuan's body, as if it was going to blow him up, and he would return with the wind.

Almost unanimously, the two strong men simultaneously issued a further tentative move towards each other, the man in black pushed his palms forward flatly, and Meng Yuan pressed his arms forward slightly.

The same unsurprising action, when the two of them exerted it, the power was surprisingly great, and they saw the snow in front of the man in black, and the large strands of slush were like a carpet that had been lifted by someone with great force, pressing towards the direction of Meng Yuan like a moving wall, and the two strands of wind that Meng Yuan's arms swung out were intertwined, like a high-speed rotating drill bit, and hit it directly.

"Boom"

In the middle of the two, the thick snow spread out in all directions like waves under the collision of this huge force, and the momentum was not terrifying.

But neither Meng Yuan nor the man in black moved, and even their two pairs of eyes did not blink.

Between these two pairs of eyes, as if there is a magnetic force, they have been firmly drawn together, and the surging wind and snow fall on them, but like the wind over the hills, the rain falls on the sea, or disappear invisible, or slide past.

"What a weird power technique." Seeing this scene, the man in black was secretly surprised in his heart.

What he has encountered in the past two years has made Mengyuan, a demonic being, envious, jealous and hateful, and the two biggest of them, in addition to the Ichthyosaurus Transformation Method in the Golden Carp Xing Wave Diagram, are the two miracle skills passed down by Zhu Kongyi, the worship brother of the Heaven and Earth-------- the two miracle skills from the outside in the wind pillar. In just two years, he was reborn from a small role in martial arts and became a peak master.

According to his brother-in-law, what they have learned in this body is born out of natural heaven and is the result of fighting against the wind and waves, which is considered a very small number of roads in the rivers and lakes. After the martial arts were completed, he only relied on the body protection magic skill he had practiced, and he picked a few orders from the twenty-four orders of the United States, and those masters who were originally out of reach in his imagination became so weak. In addition to the joy, his self-confidence also swelled rapidly, and it continues to this day.

If his mind is a reef washed by huge waves, a hill that stands still for thousands of years in the face of wind and rain, then Mengyuan gives him the feeling that it is the wind, the wind that rises above the nine heavens and sweeps down.

"Attention."

Meng Yuan suddenly reminded in a loud voice, even in the howling wind around him, his voice was still extremely clear, and with it, it was his body that moved

In the eyes of the man in black, Meng Yuan's body was slightly shortened downward, and when his toes touched the ground, he had already gotten up and soared into the air, like thunder and lightning, and pounced towards him.

It's not a palm blow, it's not a kick, it's not even any kind of move he is familiar with, but the word "hit" can describe Mengyuan's move.

Maybe it was young and vigorous, maybe it was something to rely on, the man in black did not back down, but let out a low roar, took a step forward, and then, the whole person was like a bow that had been pulled apart, his feet were nailed to the ground, and his hands were forward in a posture of hitting his palms.

"Phew"

It was like a round hundred-pound iron spine smashed into a big drum, and the moment the two came into contact, a deafening sound wave erupted.

Meng Yuan and the man in black changed their faces in unison, one flipped up like a ball in the sky, and the other involuntarily flipped backwards and rolled on the snow.

"You must be a cow, and you dare to take this kind of move."

Meng Yuan grinned and fell to the ground, rubbing his sour hands and muttering in pieces, the mysterious and high-spirited demeanor that he had pretended to be before was gone, and there were a lot of snowflakes on his body.

The man in black also got up from the ground, and each of his hands made a bone sound, connecting a pair of wrists that had been dislocated by the shock. His black suit had cracked from his wrists to his upper arms, and strips of cloth fluttered in the wind and snow.

"It's a lot of strength, but I'm next." The man in black sneered, although he was a little wolf, his momentum was not weak.

"Okay, that's interesting, if you can't even catch a certain trick in your dream, what's the strength of this fight." Meng Yuan made a gurgling sound in his throat, as if a big eagle was exhaling and exhaling, and there was a bit of ambiguity in his voice.

As his arms swung again, the wind-like force enveloped him again and forced him towards the man in black. This is exactly the way Bai Crane Gao Li is best at fighting, raising the body protection to the extreme, and the hard-hitting style, combined with the hundred birds palm technique that he has practiced to the Great Perfection, is almost the strongest level he can play under his regular level.

The man in black suddenly let out a long whistle, and with this whistling sound, his originally slender and straight figure suddenly rose a little higher, and the black power suit on his body that had been shattered was rushed by the powerful internal force that came out of his body, and shattered into pieces like a butterfly.

The inner strength of his cultivation, named Yuan Gang, is the magical qi that is condensed by practicing the wind pillar and water wave gong, refining the body with external forces, and paying attention to the way of doing everything from the outside to the inside. Two years of penance has made his physique much stronger than other martial arts figures. For a long time, in terms of the strength of **, except for Zhu Kongyi, he has hardly met a character who can fight with him, which is why he dares to fight hard with Meng Yuan. Originally, he still restrained himself, but after suffering a small loss, the young man's strong and stubborn temperament came up, and he no longer retained his strength.

The wind and snow rose again, the black and white two people, each without hesitation, strode forward, rushed towards each other, and then collided heavily again, this is not too many tricky contests, that is, the use of strength and the extremely flexible collision between limbs, and every time they hit, there was a thunderous sound.

Meng Yuan's movements are like a demon god wrapped in a storm, every move is delivered, driving a strong wind, wrapping the power of the whole body, like a sledgehammer hitting repeatedly, while the body of the man in black is wrapped in a thick layer of true qi, while constantly easing the huge impact brought by Meng Yuan, it also rebounds back by counterattacking. And the strength that has been buffered is completely within the range of its bearing

This is extremely explosive and intense, although neither of them used weapons, but they just played the kind of long knife and halberd when the two generals on the battlefield clashed, the momentum of slashing and slashing.

Suddenly, the man in black slipped and stumbled backwards, but Meng Yuan did not take advantage of this, but took half a step back. But the two fought fiercely for a long time, and the snow within the range of the two of them was turned over, full of large and small potholes, and it was almost impossible to gain a foothold. This didn't have much impact on Meng Yuan, but the man in black couldn't continue.

"Unless we change the land and continue, otherwise, it should be Meng's victory." Meng Yuan laughed.

The way the two of them fought in this way of destroying the ground was too violent, and under the strong wind, but dozens of times, the field under their feet would inevitably turn into a muddy pond, and Meng Yuan's absolute advantage in light skills allowed him to rely on the ground very little, but the man in black began to be unstable under his feet, and there was no suitable place to set foot to exert his strength, after all, he gradually went down.

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