The soft whip that flashed with cold light was like a life-hungry poisonous snake, swinging in the air and attacking suddenly, and the direction was tricky, making people unguardable.

Bang, in a hurry, Zhou Meng raised his arm to block it, only to hear a crisp sound, a heart-piercing pain permeated his arm, Zhou Meng's footsteps connected the dots, the figure hurriedly retreated, raised his arm and looked, several dense blood holes were gurgling and bleeding.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Meng shook the sorrowful knife in his hand, and readjusted his mentality, the powerhouse of the three meridians, and the master of using the soft whip, is indeed not easy to deal with, but this is more challenging, and it can hone Zhou Meng's actual combat experience, isn't it?

"I want to find a way to get rid of the control of this soft whip, what should I do? Hard touch can't work, the soft whip will directly entangle the blade, and this soft whip doesn't know what it is made of, it can't be cut, if it is clever, the knife will definitely suffer, after all, the soft whip is best at tricky and vicious, which is impossible to prevent. Zhou Meng thought secretly, and his footsteps moved slowly.

Hum, the man shook with one hand, and the soft whip that was lying on the ground suddenly flew up, turning into a giant python and swallowing towards Zhou Meng, Zhou Meng slashed with a single knife, wanting to directly disperse the attack, but the soft whip that was originally coming straight suddenly made a bend in mid-air, and then the whip head twisted again, directly dodging Zhou Meng's knife, and slapped towards Zhou Meng.

Bang, Zhou Meng raised his fist and slammed it, feeling a ** permeating the fist, no need to think that it must be broken, clenched his fist, Zhou Meng's eyes narrowed, his pupils narrowed, and he turned into a needle-like shape, exuding a wisp of essence.

"Ninety thousand miles!"

Boom, boom, the sword light is like thunder, surging out in an instant, after breaking through to the spirit realm, Zhou Meng used it for the first time for 90,000 miles, this time it showed the true power of the world-destroying demon knife, only to see the sword light like a raging wind, sweeping the earth and roaring, everywhere he went, wolf smoke was everywhere, and the killing machine was rolling.

The narrow light of the knife covered all the retreats. The man had no way to retreat, but his footsteps still moved again and again, his body flew obliquely like a swallow, and the soft whip in his hand kept swinging out, with a snapping sound, but it couldn't disperse the world-destroying demon knife released by Zhou Meng, the knife light was like an ancient beast, and he opened his bloody mouth to completely devour it.

The man holding the soft whip roared suddenly, and the soft whip in his hand kept waving, and a dense soft whip phantom appeared in the sky. Attacks fell like snowflakes. It's just that at this time, the rampant 90,000 miles has already bombarded him. In mid-air, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body fell directly upside down.

And what Zhou Meng will face is an attack like snowflakes in the sky, and there is no way to avoid it. He was not panicked, his mind was not confused, he held a knife to the sky, and with a single swing of the knife in his hand, a terrifying knife light bloomed, attacking the pieces of attacks, and most of them were broken in the blink of an eye, but there were still many attacks that fell on Zhou Meng's body, and scars appeared on his body. The wound was clear and bleeding.

Bang, the soft whip came again, and before Zhou Meng could react, he saw the man covered in blood. The breath was extremely weak, and it attacked Zhou Meng wildly, and the soft whip in his hand was already about to hit Zhou Meng's face.

"Bastard, you can't bully people!" A trace of anger rose in Zhou Meng's heart, this sticks to himself, do you really think you have no choice?

Ruthless, Zhou Meng actually grabbed the soft whip that was coming at him, his left hand was directly bloody, and the pain of drilling his heart permeated the entire palm, saying that ten fingers were connected to the heart, and that kind of pain was naturally extremely painful, but Zhou Meng didn't snort, there was a give-and-take, Zhou Meng's left hand was suddenly forced, and the man felt a huge force pulling him forward.

Hum, hum, the man who felt a hint of crisis kept shaking the soft whip, and a wave of power came from the end of the soft whip, Zhou Meng felt that the palm of his hand was bearing a huge destructive force, the flesh and blood had been pierced, and he felt that his bones were touching the sharp barb.

"Die!" Zhou Meng's eyes were scarlet, he gritted his teeth and roared, the terrifying power of the two hundred dragon elephants was pulled directly, and the man was careless, his footsteps stumbled towards Zhou Meng, but he was also a person who reacted very quickly, and after feeling that something was wrong, he hurriedly released the soft whip in his hand, and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Zhou Meng's knife had already come to his side, and in a moment, ten thousand swords burst out, like a raging storm, mixed with Zhou Meng's anger, and the power of his whole body seemed to be released in one fell swoop, and the terrifying sword light directly swallowed the man completely.

The sword light dissipated, there was no man left, Zhou Meng gasped violently, spread the soft whip, and when he saw his exposed palm, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, the injuries all over his body and the palms of his hands were almost half seriously injured, such a price was worthy of killing him, it was really a hardship, the strength of the three meridians was really extraordinary.

Sitting down, the mysterious power in Zhou Meng's body frantically repaired his injuries, and streams of spiritual power spread through Zhou Meng's limbs, and the injuries were recovering at an alarming speed.

In the land of inheritance, Lei Mang Daojun shook his head: "Hey, in fact, if he is careful at the beginning, he will not fall directly into the downwind, with his sword intent at the peak of the micro level, he can still kill that man by surprise, and he will not be seriously injured." ”

Xiao Jin's eyes are also full of solemnity, the people on this fire cloud road are really perverted, their magical powers are extremely good, and they all seem to have extremely rich experience, they seem to be bloody warriors who have experienced a hundred battles, and they are extremely difficult.

"Do you think Zhou Meng can kill an opponent who has opened the four meridians?" Lei Mang Daojun turned his head and asked softly, but Xiao Jin's said directly and seriously: "Yes!"

Lei Mang Daojun shook his head and pointed at Xiao Jin, but said secretly in his heart: "I hope he can kill the opponent of the four meridians, all his strength has not been fully displayed, his potential is still very strong, I hope he can create a miracle and kill the strong man of the four meridians with the strength of the two meridians." ”

On the road of Huoyun, Zhou Meng suddenly felt refreshed, he was repairing his injuries, stood up, and a figure appeared not far away, holding a three-foot Qingfeng long sword, his expression was indifferent, and there was a good force overflowing between his walks, and a trace of jealousy appeared in Zhou Meng's eyes.

The powerhouse of the four meridians, absolutely, the strength he has, I am afraid that it is no less than the power of the three hundred dragon elephants, Zhou Meng felt that this time it may be a very difficult battle, and it is unlikely that he will be beaten out of the path of fire clouds.

"My name is Sword Slave. The man suddenly spoke, Zhou Mengyi, obviously he didn't expect that the opponent on the path of the fire cloud would be able to speak?

Zhou Meng nodded, the single knife in his hand was raised, and the Dao Dao sword fell on the red cloud road, bursting out a few sparks, the sword slave saw this, and couldn't help but smile slightly, his figure was like a breeze, and he had come to Zhou Meng's side in the blink of an eye.

Hmph, the long sword suddenly picked up, Zhou Meng felt that the sharp sword light seemed to devour him, his face was hot, he didn't dare to be careless, the single knife in his hand directly resisted, and there were a few crisp sounds, Zhou Meng's figure retreated again and again, the sword slave followed closely, and the long sword in his hand pulled out a brilliant sword flower.

Poof, when the two were fighting fiercely, Zhou Meng was not directly hit in the abdomen by the sword, and a cloud of blood mist erupted, Zhou Meng's footsteps connected the dots, quickly retreated, touched the wound with his hand, smiled coldly, and swung the knife forward.

Bang, bang, the four styles of lifting the knife came out, endlessly, and the light of the knife rolled in like a flood that had leaked the sluice.

Collapse the mountain, break the mountain, cut the soul, extinguish the soul, four knives in succession, the dignified knife is rolling, pouring in, the killing intent is pervasive, everywhere, Zhou Meng's knife technique was vividly displayed by it, and it actually made the four styles of the knife that had just been stabilized, and broke through to the Dacheng stage, and the knife technique was as perfect as fire.

With the subtle peak sword intent, coupled with the four styles of lifting the knife, Zhou Meng actually suppressed the sword slave for a while, and the continuous sword light constantly wanted to break through the sword slave's defense, but unfortunately it was cleverly resolved.

The two people who were entangled, the figures in the sword light and sword shadows were constantly moving, dodging, colliding, making sparks splash everywhere, and the fight was fierce, Zhou Meng seemed to have fallen into a frenzied realm, such as entering the world of knives, and his knife intent was constantly growing and stable.

Bang, the long sword in the sword slave's hand shook suddenly, and a huge force of falling directly caused Zhou Meng's figure to retreat, and he retreated a full hundred meters before he could stop.

"The giant sword is overpowering!" the sword slave snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand was clenched with both hands, raised high, and at this moment, there was a rolling sword light on the sword body.

Hum, in mid-air, a giant sword shadow like a substance appeared, exuding a rolling sword intent, extremely powerful, flying in all directions, and even the air seemed to have turned into a sword intent.

The sword slave shouted wildly, the long sword in his hand was suddenly pressed, and the huge sword shadow directly slashed down, and the surrounding air was like a wave of air, all of which were squeezed into sword intent.

Zhou Meng didn't dare to be careless, and when he raised his hand, a knife was rampant for 90,000 miles, the sword light was pervasive, rolling, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the side of the giant sword shadow.

Bang, click, click, the two collided, the sword light was directly and completely destroyed, and the huge sword-shaped phantom also appeared densely with sword light, but it was not weakened, still carrying monstrous coercion, and pressed down fiercely towards Zhou Meng!

Zhou Meng's eyes were horizontal, his body burst up, and he raised his hand with a punch, and the power of two hundred dragon elephants frantically surged on the surface of the fist, directly hitting the dense crack sword shadow.

Crackling, like broken glass, the sword shadow was shattered by Zhou Meng's punch and fell to the ground, but before Zhou Meng could take precautions, the figure of the sword slave quietly appeared beside Zhou Meng.

Whoosh, the sword light was like the wind, as subtle as a line, but it was amazingly powerful, and in the blink of an eye, it actually blasted towards Zhou Meng's throat, and the speed was extremely fast, so that he couldn't stop it at all.

"Are you going to fail?" Zhou Meng was unwilling, but the gap in strength was too big, and the fanatical battle intent in his eyes was still rumbling and burning, and at this time, the sword light had already come to Zhou Meng's throat, and his skin was cut out, and blood was flying.