Zhuge Lanyun sighed: "Whether you want to continue fighting or not, the two of you decide for yourself." ”

Being able to get the results of the rankings, Zhuge Lanyun is already very satisfied, and now he will wait for the end of the martial arts meeting to get the prize and return directly.

After the end of the previous martial arts meeting, many of the sects that got the prizes were ambushed on the way back and suffered heavy losses.

Some sects will even be robbed of prizes, thus making the journey of the martial arts club a bamboo basket for nothing.

"Isn't the purpose of our coming here to defeat Dragon Yin City?" Wei Xiaobao looked at everyone with a smile.

Liu Ye was quite speechless.

Luoyun Mountain has never made defeating Longyin City a goal.

Luoyun Mountain's goal is always to be shortlisted for the final battle circle.

"Very good, very good, Su Dayou, it's really good that you can have this kind of ambition, then work hard next." Zhuge Lanyun smiled and wanted to pat Wei Xiaobao on the shoulder, but when he saw Wei Xiaobao's murderous eyes, he retracted his outstretched hand again.

Qiang.

The gong for the start of the war sounded.

Zhong Meng got up and said, "Brother Su, I'll come first." ”

Seeing Wei Xiaobao nodding, Zhong Mengfang got up and walked to the ring.

"Brother Zhong, don't fall in love with war." Wei Xiaobao thought about it and reminded again.

Once defeated, jump out of the ring immediately, there is no need to risk your life to win.

Zhong Meng nodded and jumped into the ring.

To her surprise, the disciple of Long Yin City who fought was not Long Jiuling.

The man was slender and skinny, wearing a half-iron mask on his face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"That's ......" Xia Yue had been waiting for Su Dayou to appear, but when she saw Zhong Meng, her delicate body trembled.

But Zhong Meng's appearance is a little strange, although she has a bold guess in her heart, she is not sure.

The gong sounded again.

The man in the iron mask stepped out and quickly pounced in front of Zhong Meng, only to see him flip his hands, and a pair of copper weapons appeared in his hands.

Copper on both sides? Gently bumped together, and suddenly made a crisp and pleasant sound.

But the voice reached Zhong Meng's ears, causing her vision to suddenly blur.

Phantom sound?

Zhong Meng was alert in his heart, there were many people in Longyin City, and they liked strange-shaped weapons the most.

Many well-known musical instruments, in the hands of these guys, become terrifying murder weapons.

Seeing that the man in the iron mask was deceived again, Zhong Meng followed Xiaomei's example and turned around and fled.

The Man in the Iron Mask was speechless.

In the Armageddon ring of this martial arts club, the choice of normal people is to fight to the death, and idiots can't do something like this to turn around and escape.

The Man in the Iron Mask held the copper in his hand and chased after him unhurriedly.

Zhong Meng, who was running, suddenly turned around and swung his sword.

A brilliant sword burst through the air and roared towards the Man in the Iron Mask.

The man in the iron mask smiled, holding copper? Instead, he quickly slammed into the sword.

The people watching the battle couldn't help but hold their breath, worried about the Man in the Iron Mask.

Even if you are a fool, when you see that sword, you know that the sword is powerful and terrifying.

Qiang.

As he approached the sword, the Man in the Iron Mask struck the copper again.

The sound came out, breaking through the sword rays and frantically rushing towards Zhong Meng.

Zhong Meng swung his sword, and the Dao sword was like an exploding firework. The sound waves that came out kept crashing together.

The iron-faced man's heart sank, put away the contempt just now, and put the copper? Bang bang.

Zhong Meng's face was gloomy, and he approached the sound wave.

The Man in the Iron Mask was amazed that this little man could move forward against the sound waves, which was incredible.

But this little man obviously overestimated his own strength, and really thought that he could crack his copper by relying on internal force? Sound waves?

The man in the iron mask wanted to condense his strength and hit the copper again.

Unexpectedly, when the sound came out, Zhong Meng suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

"Where?" The Man in the Iron Mask looked around, but he couldn't find Zhong Meng.

Suddenly, he sensed wind overhead.

Zhong Mengren was in the air, swinging his sword quickly, and the sword was like a falling meteor, and the speed was extremely fast.

The man in the iron mask was furious, his feet exerted force, and his body rose from the ground, spinning to meet Zhong Meng.

But at the moment when the man in the iron mask jumped up, Zhong Meng disappeared again.

The Man in the Iron Mask had horror in his eyes.

Zhong Meng appeared behind the Man in the Iron Mask like a ghost, and swung out his sword.

The Man in the Iron Mask couldn't react, and at the same time as he was hit by the sword in his back, blood splattered out.

The Man in the Iron Mask let out a terrible howl, and the whole person fell from the sky.

Zhong Meng followed him like a shadow and swung his sword again.

The sword bolt as piercing as the morning sun struck the Man in the Iron Mask again.

Rao is the man in the iron mask, no matter how strong he is, this time he was also split in half.

Copper? Landing on the ground, making a final sound, sounding a little dull.

Zhong Meng returned the sword into the sheath and looked defiantly at the disciples of Longyin City under the ring.

"I didn't expect Zhong Meng to be so powerful." Liu Ye was dumbfounded.

The tragic death of the man in the iron mask was the first person to die tragically in the ring in Longyin City.

The people watching the battle were silent, as if they could not believe that what had just happened was reality.

Long Jiuling was sitting among the disciples of Long Yin City at the moment, and his two sledgehammers looked very terrifying.

"Hurry up and kill that bastard." Long Jiuling urged coldly.

He was waiting for Wei Xiaobao.

There are only two people left in Luoyun Mountain who can fight, and after getting rid of Zhong Meng, it will be Su Dayou's turn, right?

Don't look at Long Jiuling who is very calm now, in fact, he is already burning with anger in his heart.

It's just that this anger, he needs to vent it on Su Dayou.

But Long Jiuling obviously underestimated Zhong Meng's strength.

Long Yin City sent three people one after another, all of them were top masters, but they all died tragically under Zhong Meng's sword.

Zhong Meng's sword seemed to exist specifically for killing the disciples of Dragon Yin City.

"Why do I feel weird?" Despite taking the antidote, Ling Huchan's head was still a little dizzy.

Zhong Meng is very powerful, but behind this strength, there seems to be a different purpose.

Yang Simeng said weakly: "It can be seen that she hates the disciples of Longyin City very much. ”

"At that time, in the test battle of our Luoyun Mountain, she also showed a lot of hatred for the disciples of Luoyun Mountain." Yunxiu still remembered Zhong Meng's bloodthirsty appearance, and just thinking about it made her shudder.

Liu Ye interrupted the conversation of several people and said, "Zhong Meng is fighting for Luoyun Mountain. ”

Yunxiu lowered her head, not daring to interject again.

Zhuge Lanyun smiled, seeing Zhong Meng so fierce, he hoped that he could force Long Jiuling to take the stage as soon as possible.

Even if Zhong Meng can't defeat Long Jiuling, he can consume Long Jiuling's strength, and then Wei Xiaobao will continue to consume it.

After such a long rest, when Long Jiuling was exhausted in the end, he might be able to let Yang Simeng go up and deliver a fatal blow.

As long as Long Jiuling is knocked out, if Long Yin City still has the face to continue to send disciples, there is no way.

When Zhuge Lanyun was fantasizing beautifully, Zhong Meng killed another person.

The disciples of Dragon Yin City quickly stepped into the ring and carried the corpse away.

At this moment, there was no cheering among the people watching the battle.

They never dreamed that the powerful disciples of Dragon Yin City would also be wantonly slaughtered.

"Is it really?" Xia Yue kept staring at Zhong Meng, and before she knew it, her eyes had already burst into tears.

Aunt Hua turned her head to look at it in her eyes, and said softly: "It was the disciples of Longyin City who were killed, we don't need to feel sorry for them. ”

"Mom, don't laugh." Xia Yue's heart was in turmoil, no matter what, she had to meet Zhong Meng.

Only by meeting and talking can we know the answer.

There are many disciples in Dragon Yin City, but there is also a limit to the number of people who can participate in the martial arts association, a total of 100 people.

But for various reasons, only thirty people went to war in the end.

In the qualifying round, six disciples mysteriously disappeared, presumably killed by someone, and then disposed of their bodies.

Zhong Meng killed several people, and after thinking in his heart, he hadn't killed half of them.

Before stepping into the ring, she set herself the goal that as long as Long Jiuling did not appear, she would kill twenty disciples of Long Yin City, so that Wei Xiaobao's opponent was left, leaving only three ordinary disciples and one Long Jiuling.

However, the combat power of one Dragon Nine Ages could be equal to the sum of the remaining twenty-three Dragon Yin City disciples.

Even though she felt a little tired, she was able to keep fighting.

Wei Xiaobao under the ring could see that Zhong Meng wanted to defeat Long Yin City more than anyone else.

At the same time, Zhong Meng also seems to have a very clear positioning for herself, that is, to do her best to pave the way for Wei Xiaobao.

As long as she paves this road flat, straight and short, I believe that Wei Xiaobao will definitely come to an end.

She pinned all her hopes of defeating Longyin City on Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao touched the soft sword wrapped around his waist, he was going to have a good time, but now it seems that he must show full energy to blow up Longyin City.

The fierce fighting has not stopped.

The more disciples Zhong Meng killed, the more Long Jiuling didn't want to go on stage, he wanted to see how many powerful disciples of Dragon Yin City this little man could kill.

"Dad, do you want to let Jiuling go up?" Long Yiming frowned frequently.

One after another disciples of Longyin City died tragically under Zhong Meng's sword, even if Long Jiuling went up to break Zhong Meng's body into ten thousand pieces now, he would not be able to save the face of Longyin City.

I believe that all the sects are watching the jokes of Longyin City at this moment.

Long Yiming felt that he couldn't let things continue to be bad.

Long Zhongtian's face was calm, and he waved his hand and said, "No, isn't Luoyun Mountain's trump card also on stage?" ”

"Daddy mean that little white face?" Long Yiming was quite surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but lean over to look at Wei Xiaobao.

Due to the distance, Wei Xiaobao's appearance is not clear at all now.

"Yiming, judging people by their appearance, losing their sons." Long Zhongtian chuckled.

Long Yiming hurriedly said: "Dad taught me a lesson. ”

The disciples who participated in the battle this time were all the best among the young generation carefully selected by Longyin City, if so many people couldn't even solve it with a single disciple of Luoyun Mountain, it was enough to show that the younger generation of Longyin City was really not good, and they needed to find a way to reverse this situation.

Long Jiuling was able to calm down until now and did not appear in advance, which was undoubtedly very wise.

Zhong Meng's whole body was stained with blood, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, and his breathing was extremely heavy.

After slashing down a Dragon Yin City disciple again, blood splattered directly onto her face, almost covering her eyes, and everything in front of her became blurry.

Eighteen.

There are still two left, and the goal will be accomplished.

Zhong Meng reached out to wipe the blood off his face, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When the disciples of Long Yin City who appeared on the stage again saw that smile, their hearts were furious, and they swallowed their saliva vigorously.

"Zhong Meng, come down and rest." Ling Huchan shouted below.

Zhong Meng didn't seem to hear it, all his spirit was on the enemy in front of him.

Wei Xiaobao sighed lightly: "Chan'er, Brother Zhong has her own obsession, let him continue to fight, maybe after this battle, he can untie her heart knot." ”

Ling Huchan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth with hatred, if she hadn't been plotted by Xiaomei's slut, she would have been able to kill a few more people on stage at this time, and it would also make Zhong Meng a little easier.

"Su Dayou, then again, do you have the confidence to defeat Long Jiuling?" Zhuge Lanyun's face was full of excitement, and he felt that the champion of the Martial Arts Association was waving towards Luoyun Mountain.