The fists collided violently, and an invisible qi formed a circle, wandering around the two fists for several meters.

"Uh-huh......" The next moment, I saw Mengfeng and Menglin retreat out at the same time, their mouths were muffled, and their faces were slightly pale.

"I thought that I didn't need to draw my sword to deal with you, but now it seems that if I don't draw my sword, I will have to waste some effort if I want to defeat you. Hmph, I don't have that much time to spend here with your shit, so ......"

Meng Lin squinted his eyes, and there was a cold light in the gap, which shot directly at Meng Feng, and the thin sword hanging on his shoulder was suddenly pulled down by him at the same time.

"Hum..."

"Brush!"

The right hand holding the thin sword rotated slightly, and the thin sword also rotated, only to hear a sound like a sword groan, and after a while, as the sound of the sword groan fell, Meng Lin held the thin sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Meng Feng, and coldly took his incomplete words before, and said, "You are ready to meet my true strength!"

Because Meng Lin said this very loudly, many young dreamers in the ring heard this.

"Hiss!" Hearing this, a gasp sounded in the crowd of the younger generation of the Dream Family, and they were shocked in their hearts!

Menglin said that let Mengfeng meet his true strength, which means that the previous battle between Menglin and Mengfeng did not show his real strength at all! And the battle between the two before made the young generation of Mengjia under the ring out of reach, and now Menglin actually said that he wants to use his real strength, then his real strength is probably beyond the imagination of the younger generation of Mengjia!

"Meng Lin really knows how to use a sword? I originally thought that he had a sword on his shoulder, just to decorate, but I didn't expect that he would really know how to use a sword, Great Elder, Meng Lin said that he didn't use his real strength just now, so if he is holding a sword now, does it mean that he is really powerful, that is, he uses a sword?" On the high platform, the third elder Meng Ba was also surprised at this time, looked at Meng Yun, and said suspiciously.

"Hehe, I don't know this very well, I just know that Lin'er, this kid, has practiced sword-making, but I haven't seen the real strength either. Mengyun smiled slightly, and was both helpless and a little happy about Menglin's high-profile approach, helplessly, Menglin's personality seemed to be a little arrogant, and he was happy that Menglin was so high-profile, which undoubtedly gave him a lot of face. Of course, this also depends on Menglin's performance next, if Menglin is just playing monkey with the sword next, then his face will no longer be the so-called long, but will be directly lost.

In the ring, when he heard Meng Lin take out his sword and said that he wanted to let himself see his true strength, Meng Feng was also slightly surprised, but only slightly, because Meng Feng had already guessed that Meng Lin was hanging a sword, and he would definitely make a sword, but whether it was strong or not was something he didn't know. And now, Meng Lin said so, it seems that what he is really awesome about should be using a sword.

"Okay, I also want to try your so-called true strength, even if you let the horse come!" Mengfeng took a slight breath, his eyes froze, the corners of his mouth curved, smiled, and said.

"Hmph, I'll let you see today, what is strength!" Meng Lin snorted coldly, and as the voice of the last word in his words fell, his figure also moved instantly, holding the thin sword, and attacked straight towards the door of Mengfeng.

"Whew!"

Before the sword arrived, the sword wind was the first to pave the surface, feeling the fierce aura brought by the sword wind and the extremely fast Menglin in front of him, Mengfeng's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he secretly said in his heart: "So fast!"

"Brush!"

Without hesitation, Dream Wind directly waved his hand to disperse the sword wind that came from the shop. And just when the sword wind was just swept away, just a touch of cold light appeared, Meng Lin's thin sword, Hao Ran appeared in a moment in front of Meng Feng only half a meter away!

"Not good!"

Mengfeng's pupils shrank again, and he only had time to slightly side of his body, dodging Menglin's thin sword stabbing at his right chest, but the corner of his right shoulder was directly cut, and a blood mark also appeared.

"Brush!"

At this time, Meng Lin's figure holding the sword also appeared a few meters behind Meng Feng.

"Nonsense, this is just a family competition, this kid is so heavy-handed. Fortunately, Mengfeng avoided it, otherwise if he was hit, he would at least be seriously injured!"

On the high platform, seeing this scene, Mengyun suddenly exclaimed. There was also a burst of happiness in his heart, fortunately, Menglin's sword was not stabbed, if it was stabbed, then Mengfeng would be seriously injured if he didn't die, if Mengfeng really died, what would happen to Mengtianheng, Mengyun could guess even with his feet.

Glancing at Meng Yun lightly, Meng Tianheng didn't say much, but when he looked at Meng Lin, a trace of coldness faintly flashed, obviously, Meng Lin's action like this had already made Meng Tianheng a little angry. If Meng Feng was stabbed by the sword just now, then Meng Tianheng would have been furious at this time!

Meng Lin didn't know anything about the situation on the high platform, but he just saw that Meng Feng was just scratched out of his right shoulder, but he was a little impatient in his heart, and he sneered sarcastically: "Hmph, it's so lucky!"

"Whew..."

Cold sweat continued on his forehead, Mengfeng's breathing was slightly short, but he turned a deaf ear to Menglin's words, but he was secretly glad in his heart that he had reacted in time just now, otherwise at this time, he would not die, but also be seriously injured.

"This sword will defeat you!"

Seeing that Mengfeng dared not to bird himself, Menglin, who was naturally proud, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and even a little annoyed. And the reason why he said this, in addition to being very angry with Mengfeng, is that the sword just now, in the eyes of others, he seems to swing it at will, but the fast swing of the sword just now really made his physical strength at least one-third, which made him dare not spend more time with Mengfeng, and deliberately said this in his mouth, but also wanted Mengfeng and him to finally decide the victory or defeat with one move!

When Meng Feng heard this, he didn't answer, but squinted his eyes, and the back of his right palm was facing forward, blocking Meng Lin's view of his palm, and at the same time, his palm was already secretly condensing a cluster of pale white seal qi.

Obviously, Meng Feng actually agreed to the decision or defeat of the one move that Meng Lin said. It's just that there is no definite answer to Meng Lin in his mouth!

And Meng Lin saw that Meng Feng was still not birding himself, and his heart was extremely angry, and he couldn't care about it so much, now he, if he and Meng Feng continue to maintain a protracted battle like before, he will definitely lose, so he directly condensed all the seal qi in his body, gathered it in the thin sword in his hand, and prepared to send out his full strength, which is also the strongest blow!

"Day-level Intermediate Printing Technique, Wind and Cloud Slash!"

"Day-level Intermediate Seal Technique, Swinging Qi Fist!"

As if they had made an appointment, Meng Lin and Meng Feng shouted at the same time, and a punch and a sword also went towards each other.

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