After Meng Yi flashed Zhao Meng's attack, he was also looking for an opportunity to attack Zhao Meng, although he knew that his strength was much worse than the other party, but in the case that the other party suppressed his skills similar to him, then Meng Yi had absolute confidence to be invincible.

Zhao Meng, who had been clamoring for a big battle with Meng Yi, suddenly stared cautiously at Meng Yi at this moment and stopped attacking, while Meng Yi, who had always been reluctant to fight, was thinking about how to defeat the other party at the moment, and the two of them switched their minds in an instant, which made Ding Wangqing, who had been watching the two of them on the side, inexplicable.

With a "whoosh" sound of breaking the wind, Meng Yi had already rushed towards Zhao Meng like a bolt of lightning, and at the same time, his right hand quickly withdrew, and another peerless master, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, came out of his hand, and rushed towards Zhao Meng with a fierce internal force.

Since Meng Yi broke through to the innate realm of the Supreme Medicine, he had already practiced all the peerless skills he had seen in his previous life, although he had not been able to reach the realm of perfection, but he could already use it against the enemy at will.

Zhao Meng was a little dumbfounded and looked at the dragon-shaped energy flying towards him, his mouth was already open enough to put an egg in, and with a "boom" Zhao Meng stood there and was stunned by Meng Yi's palm in front of his chest, and the clothes on his upper body had turned into pieces flying everywhere.

"Descending Dragon Palm?" Zhao Meng said these three words in a bit of dementia, and then continued to stand there in a daze, frowning from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

Similarly, Meng Yi was also stopped by Zhao Meng's words, although what Zhao Meng said was not the eighteen palms of the dragon, but this dragon palm should not be much different from the eighteen palms of the dragon, maybe it was improved by the eighteen palms of the dragon, and this and the Northern Shengong were all famous in the world in Meng Yi's previous life, and they all appeared here, what is going on?

Meng Yi felt that his head was about to grow bigger, and now he was almost sure that there were many exercises here that were the same as the various peerless techniques in his previous life, and not all of this world were cultivating Dou Qi, like Zhao Meng in front of him, what he cultivated was not Dou Qi, it should also be a kind of cultivation of internal strength.

All these situations are telling Meng Yi that this must be related to his previous life, or even to

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His past life was figured out.

"Ahh Meng Yi suddenly shouted frantically, and then he looked at Zhao Meng, who was in a daze, and said loudly: "You give me a good look, have you seen all these exercises?" ”

After saying this, Meng Yi didn't pay attention to Zhao Meng who was in a daze, and then he began to show some of the various mastery he knew, he wanted to confirm that the two exercises just now were just coincidences, or that the exercises in this world were the same as those in his previous life.

When Meng Yi used five or six kinds of peerless skills in a row, Zhao Meng's mouth, which was already unclosed, was already surprised, but now it was already wider, even if it was stuffed into two duck eggs, there would not be much problem.

"Have you seen all of these?" Meng Yi stopped suddenly, then looked at Zhao Meng and asked.

Zhao Meng was a little numb now, he nodded a little hesitantly, "I've seen a few, and a few seem to have heard of it, but those seem to have been lost, and I don't know the specific situation." He didn't even have any feelings when he spoke, Zhao Meng had been completely defeated by Meng Yi, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Meng Yi with his mouth wide open.

Meng Yi didn't speak again, he stood there and thought, "It seems that this place is indeed related to the world in the previous life, what is the connection?" Why do all kinds of mastery in previous lives exist in this world? Many powerhouses in that world in the previous life also crossed here? The more I thought about Meng Yi, the more confused I became, this matter was indeed too unimaginable.

After a while, Zhao Meng suddenly screamed frantically, and then exuded a strong aura from his body, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

After the long howl ended, Zhao Meng's stimulation from Meng Yi and the depressed mood in his heart were finally swept away, and he was venting all kinds of negative emotions in his heart through this long howl.

"Boy, who the hell are you? Why do you know how to do so many forces? And some of them are long-lost exercises. Zhao Meng finally returned to normal at this moment, he stared at Meng Yi and asked.

Meng Yi is speechless now, and he doesn't know how to explain it.

However, the sudden change helped him out of the siege, and Zhao Meng's long howl

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Later, more than a dozen strong breaths suddenly appeared outside the city, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the gate of Sanshan City.

This sudden aura naturally couldn't hide from Zhao Meng, he could only look at Meng Yi deeply and said, "Boy, I'll talk to you after I deal with these werewolf clans." ”

After speaking, Zhao Meng turned his gaze to the outside of the city, looking at the dozen or so werewolf clan powerhouses who suddenly arrived, and from the aura emanating from these, it could be seen that their strength was not weaker than Zhao Meng, and even a few were much stronger than him.

However, Zhao Meng seemed to know these werewolf powerhouses, and I saw him take a few steps forward, stand on the edge of the city wall, look at the dozen or so strong men standing in the air not far away, and said, "Yo, what kind of wind blew a few of you famous wolf god warriors here?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, have you forgotten our agreement in the first place, why did you intervene in their war?" Said a werewolf in a pale yellow samurai suit on the other side.

Zhao Meng's eyes immediately widened, and he said with some unhappiness: "You are talking nonsense, which eye did you see me interfering in their war?" Looks like you've been interfering in the war between the werewolves and the humans all along, right? ”

"Don't quibble, you didn't appear here to intervene in the war, did you come here to watch the play?" The werewolf in the pale yellow samurai suit continued.

Zhao Meng chuckled lightly and said unceremoniously: "White-eyed wolf, I just came to see what's wrong with the play, is it my freedom You wolf god warriors have also begun to ask, I can't imagine that your great wolf god is really lenient." ”

"Bold!" The werewolf powerhouse in a pale yellow samurai suit finally couldn't help but be angry, his name was actually Bai Yan, but unfortunately these powerhouses in Sanshan City had always jokingly called him a white-eyed wolf, and every time he heard this name, he would be furious.

"Hey, hey! Don't stare at me with such big wolf eyes, and look at you with white eyes. "Zhao Meng had dealt with them many times before, so he didn't care about the other party's anger at all.

A gust of wind sounded, and then more than a dozen strong people appeared around Zhao Meng, of course, these were all human powerhouses in Sanshan City, and they also rushed over after hearing Zhao Meng's howl.

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