Chapter 1269: Three Shots to Kill You

The five or six disciples of the Private Sect who had watched the video of the battle between Meng Hao and Old Sect Master Xu on the viewing platform couldn't help but cheer.

More people who have not watched the video of Meng Hao fighting with Old Grandmaster Xu, but have watched the video of Meng Hao fighting with Takahashi Jun, or with the Holy Spirit Priestess and the angel in white, also cheered and cheered.

However, more people from the sect who have not watched the video of the gods of the Han Kingdom still don't think so.

I still feel that the so-called "gods of the Han Kingdom" are nothing more than a false and exaggerated trick created by the outside world with modern technology, and it is impossible to really have the power and courage of gods and men.

It wasn't until Meng Hao's black whip stabbed Jiang Zheng's chest before the tip of Jiang Zheng's spear pierced his chest.

……

Jiang Zheng's spear was only two meters, but Meng Hao's oolong whip was far more than three meters.

Originally, the spear was short and long, and the speed of Meng Hao's whip was several times faster than the speed of Jiang Zheng's spear, Jiang Zheng's spear tip was still half a foot away from Meng Hao's chest, and the whip of the oolong whip in Meng Hao's hand had already reached Jiang Zheng's chest.

Jiang Zheng was shocked, quickly improved his strength, and firmly protected his chest with his body protection qi.

However, his skill is too far behind Meng Hao, and under the infusion of Meng Hao's internal force, the oolong whip is slightly straight like a thorn, directly breaking Jiang Zheng's body protection qi and stabbing on Jiang Zheng's middle acupoint.

Jiang Zheng's acupoint was slightly numb, and although the spear in his hand stabbed Meng Hao's chest, he no longer had any strength in his hand.

Jiang Zheng couldn't help but scream in horror, completely unable to believe that he had lost in one move.

Fortunately, the acupoint was only slightly numb, and Meng Hao shook slightly, and the oolong whip was immediately retracted like a spirit snake and wrapped around Meng Hao's waist again.

At the same time, Meng Hao retreated, stood indifferently, and quietly looked at Jiang Zheng with a frightened face.

All the spectators on and off the field also fell into silence at that moment.

Especially the disciples of the Dixuanmen around the square were still cheering for Jiang Zheng just now, but at this moment, they couldn't help but close their mouths and look at each other.

The move of Meng Hao and Jiang Zheng was too fast and too fast, like an electric light piercing the night sky, and before anyone could react, the electric light was no longer visible.

No one can see clearly who has the upper hand and who is inferior in this fight, on the surface

Meng Hao floated and retreated, seemingly forced to retreat by Jiang Zheng's shot, but what was Jiang Zheng's scream of horror?

The Gong >Gong

Even if Jiang Zheng's frightened screams were not heard, the frightened look on Jiang Zheng's face that had not dissipated at this moment could be seen clearly by everyone.

Could it be that in this fight, it was the surname Meng who had the upper hand?

The dozen or twenty people who had seen the video of the gods of the Han Kingdom were all raised their eyebrows and their faces were full of excitement.

However, the vast majority of 99% of the people at the scene all fell in disbelief on the thin figure that stood indifferently.

Meng Hao's voice also sounded leisurely at this time.

"If you lose like this, I'm afraid you won't be convinced! So I'll give you another chance to show your strongest ability, otherwise, you won't have a chance to show it again! ”

This voice not only reached Jiang Zheng's ears, but also clearly reached the ears of all the spectators.

"What's the matter, it's actually the one surnamed Meng who won?"

"Listen to him like that! And you look at Jiang Zheng's face, it should be a trick that he really took a big hit! ”

"So, Jiang Zheng actually lost in one move? Oh my God, this guy surnamed Meng is really so powerful? ”

"Of course he is so powerful, he is a god of the Han Kingdom!"

"Whew! Don't mention the gods of the Han Kingdom, anyway, I think that even if Jiang is at a disadvantage with this move, it is because Jiang Zheng is too underestimating the enemy! ”

"That's right, if he really wants to defeat the enemy with one move surnamed Meng, can he give Jiang Zheng another chance? I think he is invincible, and I feel embarrassed! ”

"Otherwise, let's make a bet on who will win and who will lose this battle?"

"No one bets with you, originally this Jiang Zheng's strength is not the most powerful in Dixuanmen! If you want to gamble, bet on if Jiang Zheng loses, can this surnamed Meng defeat Jiao Yang, the senior brother of Dixuanmen! If he can defeat Jiao Yang, I will admit that he really lives up to the name of a god! ”

"Okay, I'll bet you!"

……

In the midst of the noisy shouting of the spectators, Jiao Yang, the senior brother of the Dixuanmen on the high platform, had a gloomy face as cold as ice.

"Jiang Zheng, directly use your most powerful three deadly shots! What are you doing, shame on you! ”

Jiao Yang roared angrily, waking up Jiang Zheng, who was still in terror.

The so-called "Three Shots of Death" are actually the last three moves of the Seven Crazy Dragon Spears.

It's just because these three moves are extremely lethal, and Jiang Zheng has practiced these three moves to the point of being superb, and once the three shots come out, they will kill people, so he prides himself on being "three shots of life".

Jiang Zheng took a deep breath, reluctantly suppressed the horror of being defeated by Meng Hao with a whip before, raised his head to look at Meng Hao, and said with a sneer: "You are right, I am indeed very unconvinced, I never believe that you really have the ability to defeat me so easily, I just took your way too lightly for a while!" You have to be able to catch my three deadly shots, and I will really obey you! ”

He suddenly jumped up, his long and sturdy body, fluttering in the air, a spear in his hand pointed directly at Meng Hao below, and suddenly roared: "Wild dragon frightened, kill!" ”

As he swooped down from the sky, the tip of his silver spear was not only enveloped by a transparent wave of qi again, but also the sharp sound of breaking the wind was really like a dragon's roar.

The sound of "hum" shook the spectators on and off the field, and their hearts shook and waved.

"Good time, break it for me!"

Meng Hao still didn't dodge or dodge, with a flick of his wrist, the long whip shook out, followed his figure in the wind, and greeted Jiang Zheng who was swooping down.

There was a loud "boom".

The vast majority of people couldn't see what was going on at all, only a few people in the Great Grandmaster Realm saw Meng Hao's black whip and actually caught the spear barrel that broke through the air in Jiang Zheng's hand.

With the strength of Grandmaster Jiang Zheng's initial realm, coupled with the acceleration of the swooping down, it was almost ten thousand catties of power.

However, being slightly caught by the fluttering whip, Jiang Zheng's rapidly swooping body actually changed direction and rolled out directly to the side.

At this time, if Meng Hao followed closely after him, he could whip Jiang Zheng to the ground.

But Meng Hao did not pursue, but fell back to the ground lightly, raised his head, and still looked at Jiang Zheng with a leisurely expression.

The audience fell silent again.

At this time, even the most clumsy and least convinced of Meng Hao's strength could not help but admit that Jiang Zheng was really far from Meng Hao's opponent.

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