With this slash, the earth cracked and the mountain collapsed, as fast as a dragon, and Bai Ze had no chance to dodge.

However, Bai Ze didn't have any intention of dodging, he took the first step, the soft sword in his left hand was in a hurry in the air, and when the decision of the sky fell on top of his head, he had already dropped more than ten swords, Leng Meiying could clearly feel that his move was weakened, but the Qing Feng that was cut out was not broken after all, but Bai Ze followed closely and pointed at the Qing Feng who was half slashed down.

This is an extremely crazy move, no matter how powerful his finger gun is, it is only a flesh and blood body, but Leng Meiying's extreme move is a powerful sword soldier formed by fighting energy, can it be blocked?

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the knife turned into stars in mid-air, and it was really shattered by him.

Leng Meiying was stunned.

This is the power of the Holy Rank, even if it is a strong person of the same Holy Rank, it is impossible to dissolve it so lightly as water!

Leng Meiying is not an ordinary person after all, her two moves were broken by Bai Feng, and she keenly captured something.

Soon, she understood.

Blind spots are blind spots, any attack and defense, there are blind spots, there is no absolute attack and absolute defense in the world.

Even if it is cut down with a knife, there is a three-point force and a seven-point force.

For example, if you use a kitchen knife to chop a bone, the force of the tip of the knife must be high, and the force of the tail of the knife is small.

In the same way, whether it is Leng Meiying or Su Qi's attack, there is a relatively weak blind spot.

Bai Ze took advantage of the blind spot of this silk thread to carry out fixed-point strikes.

But what kind of eye does it take to be able to do such an accurate analysis?

Seeing that Leng Meiying did not attack, Bai Ze also stopped, and Mu Muran spoke.

"When I was ten years old, I was taken by the queen mother and thrown into the Warcraft Forest, that place is full of Warcraft, nine deaths, but at the same time, that place will also have endless opportunities, and my bloodborne finger was learned from my teacher at that time......"

Leng Meiying was silent, and snorted coldly: "Bai Ze, do you want to get some mercy when you say this?" ”

"No, I just don't want you to die at my hands!" Speaking of this, Bai Ze's eyes suddenly softened into tenderness: "Shadow, don't fight, you follow me, forget that Feng Tianche, please......"

Bai Ze's expression looked so helpless, as if he was grasping at the last straw, and there was endless hope in his eyes, as if he was praying that Leng Meiying suddenly nodded.

However, Leng Meiying still did not nod as he wished, but looked at him calmly.

"Bai Ze, the friendship between you and me has been broken, and now you say these words again, isn't it a joke?"

Bai Ze's face was full of pain, and he bent down, as if he couldn't stand up in pain.

"In that case, then, are you going to die, I will hold your corpse for the rest of my life!" After a dull depression, Bai Ze roared in a hoarse voice and in a hissing tone.

At the same time, Bai Ze began to take the initiative, and the soft sword was like a living snake, stabbing at the eighteen big holes on Leng Meiying's body like lightning.

This soft sword is as blue as ghost smoke, and it is obviously extremely poisonous.

However, what surprised Leng Meiying the most was that the poison on this sword made her feel very familiar, so familiar that she almost forgot it.