Chapter Twenty-Five: Defeat!

The sword light was like the cold wind of winter, piercing Zhou Meng's skin, making all the hairs on Zhou Meng's neck explode, it was a feeling that death was coming, and time seemed to pass very slowly at this moment.

Is it over like this? Zhou Meng was unwilling, but this sword was too fast, and it was taken by surprise when he broke the giant sword shadow, which made him unguardable, and his speed and strength were all better than him.

No!

You can't just give up, even if you want to die, you have to give him a fatal blow before you die, Zhou Meng's mind burst out like a flash of lightning, he exerted the strength of his whole body, urging his neck to turn rapidly, trying to dodge this fatal blow.

The single knife in his hand was suddenly raised, and the blade of the knife burst out with a scorching sword, and the sword light blasted towards the sword slave fiercely, if this blow hit the sword slave, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Oh, the sword light fell into the dust, Zhou Meng twisted his neck at the last moment, although he didn't dodge the sword, but he escaped the end of death, the blood on the neck was not stopping, and the blood gushed out, and an extremely weak breath appeared on Zhou Meng's body, and his last desperate knife also hit the abdomen of the sword slave, causing a huge hole in his abdomen, and the scarlet blood stains penetrated his clothes and stained the skin.

Whew, whew, Zhou Meng gasped violently, the scar on his neck was frantically repaired, Zhou Meng's body retreated again and again, feeling a trace of fear, the taste of death just now made him have a great blow to his soul, and now he thinks about it, his heart is full of horror and palpitations.

The sword slave obviously didn't expect Zhou Meng to be able to dodge this killing blow, and even injured himself before he came, so he couldn't help but look at Zhou Meng in surprise, but his figure didn't stop, and he rushed towards Zhou Meng.

"Seven Stars Sword Duel, Seven Stars Move the Sky!" The sword slave's voice was cold, and he didn't seem to have any emotion, and the long sword in his hand swallowed the sword light, and came to Zhou Meng's side, and the long sword was dotted. The sword light was shining, constantly bombarding Zhou Meng's side, attacking the seven parts of Zhou Meng's body.

The throat, the heart, the eyes, the knees, the abdomen, the temples, and the spine are like a seven-star array. Zhou Meng waved the single knife in his hand. Constantly defending. Once these parts are obtained by him, they will be crippled if they are not killed, and they will directly lose their combat effectiveness.

In the land of inheritance, there was appreciation in Lei Mangdaojun's eyes: "Okay." The huge pressure forced him to full potential, and his strength was also moving forward steadily, it was not easy to hold on to the sword slave for so long. ”

Xiao Jin didn't speak this time, he knew that Zhou Meng was suffering the biggest crisis at this time, and the magic power displayed by Lei Mang Daojun could make it clearly see Zhou Meng's battle situation, if it couldn't resist the sword slave's seven-star sword duel, then the end would be very simple. It's a failure.

The long sword flickered, the sword light was like flowing water, endless, Zhou Meng just blocked a sword, and a sword followed. And unconsciously, the power of swordsmanship is gradually increasing, making Zhou Meng more and more difficult, he feels that he seems to be caught in a terrible whirlpool, struggling to escape from the whirlpool, but he is getting deeper and deeper, in the end, Zhou Meng feels as if he is following the sword slave's sword, and the swordsmanship leads his next moves.

This is a very terrible phenomenon, once you are led by the nose, then it is only a matter of time before you want to defeat yourself, and you must find a way to get rid of this scene, otherwise you are doomed.

Boom, when the seven-star sword duel was endless, Zhou Meng gritted his teeth and slashed out a thousand knives, and the four styles of lifting the knife were also all in it, and the huge power directly forced open a gap, Zhou Meng saw the right time, and used the Hades wing to escape directly from this sword technique, as soon as he escaped, the feeling of being threatened with death at the moment completely disappeared, which made Zhou Meng breathe a sigh of relief.

No, this is absolutely not possible, and if it goes on like this, he will definitely fail, so there is only one way to do it, which is to fight violence with violence, resist the strong with the strong, and play his magic hole cards to the fullest, and hit him by surprise, so that it is possible to win.

Oh, oh, the sword slave's footsteps connected the dots, the long sword in his hand had been stretched out, a circle was drawn on the tip of the sword, and a huge sword circle appeared in mid-air, and an attraction directly enveloped Zhou Meng, as if he wanted to attract himself to this sword light.

"Look at Lao Tzu smashing the Yellow Dragon, the third punch of the Seven Broken Fists, and it will collapse!" Zhou Meng's figure rushed out wildly, and a punch was punched, and the violent fist light was like a thousand golden rays, rising into the sky, penetrating the vast sky, and the power of eight hundred dragon elephants miraculously appeared on Zhou Meng's fist, and the threefold combat power rolled, making Zhou Meng's strength soar for a while.

But this blow also drained all the power in Zhou Meng's body, and the feeling of weakness invaded the whole body, Zhou Meng felt that his body was a little weak, the power of these seven broken punches was great, but the consumption was too amazing, after he hit this punch, he had no power to fight again, this can only be regarded as a killer weapon, and he can't use it at all until a critical moment.

Boom, the fist light was like a scorching flame, constantly invading the space, and the huge force directly broke the sword slave's swordsmanship, and the unstoppable, incomparable trend directly bombarded the sword slave's body.

Bang, bang, the sword slave's body retreated again and again, and finally fell directly to the ground, sliding out, blood spraying out of his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely weak.

"Rampant 90,000 miles, give me death!" Zhou Meng threw a demon fruit into his mouth, and the rolling demon power directly permeated his body, and when he raised his hand, he was a world-destroying demon knife, and the terrifying boundless sword light invaded out like a sandstorm.

Boom, the sword light came, the sword slave's body disappeared directly in the rolling knife light, the powerless Zhou Meng sat on the ground, all the strength of his body had been drained, and he used all the means he could use, so he was lucky to defeat the sword slave, it seems that the strong man of the four meridians, which one is not easy to mess with, and one is not even the end of death.

In the land of inheritance, Lei Mang Daojun's eyes were full of shock, and his fists were clenched tightly, and he was extremely excited: "This guy actually has such a powerful fist technique, and the terrifying power of eight hundred dragon elephants burst out in an instant, you must know that he only has the power of two hundred dragon elephants, which is a full three times the power of dragon elephants." ”

Huang Yong's eyes were also full of shock, he couldn't imagine that Zhou Meng could burst out with such terrifying power, he had a feeling that if he was hit by a punch and a knife just now, if he was killed alive, I am afraid that he would be crippled if he didn't die, of course, it was impossible to die, he was a strong man who opened the five meridians, Zhou Meng couldn't kill him at all, but Rao was like this, it was enough for him to palpitate and chill.

On Huoyun Road, Zhou Meng had just sat down, and a figure slowly stepped in, bare-handed, the momentum on his body was a few points better than that of the sword slave, he was a strong man who opened the five meridians, and the invisible pressure on his body alone made Zhou Meng a little breathless.

"You can't beat me. The man said coldly, his expression was as usual, and his arms were vertical.

Zhou Meng struggled to get up and nodded: "Yes, I can't fight you, but I want to give it a try, after all, how can I know if I haven't tried?" As he spoke, Zhou Meng raised his hand and traveled 90,000 miles with a knife.

The terrifying sword light invaded the boundless space, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the strong man's side, and the sword light was like a war knife in the sky, exuding an astonishing aura and blasting towards him.

Bang, this strong man looked as usual, and when he raised his hand, it was a punch, just one punch, and it actually smashed Zhou Meng's rampant ninety thousand miles into pieces, a simple punch, but it had great power.

Zhou Meng's eyes were extremely solemn, this punch had just burst out with the power of a full six hundred dragon elephants, he was a powerful man, he was not an opponent at all, even if he used the third move of the Seven Broken Fist, he would not be able to defeat him.

However, Zhou Meng will not give up, giving up is an act of mischief, even if he loses, he must be defeated vigorously, and he cannot be underestimated.

Wow, the figure was like a rainbow light, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the side of the strong man, and with a knife, a narrow knife light exuded the most brilliant luster and slashed down, making the air filled with a cold smell.

"Remember, my name is Quan Jiu!" Boom, Quan Jiu raised his hand, and it was another punch, a simple punch seemed to be blessed with great power, and one punch broke Zhou Meng's sword light, and then the fist did not decrease, and it directly blasted towards Zhou Meng, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Zhou Meng's body, and the next moment it was about to bombard him.

Looking at the bigger and bigger fists, Zhou Meng felt that he didn't even have the strength to dodge, the huge disparity made him have no chance to dodge at all, and felt a terrifying force, completely devouring himself in an instant, and his consciousness disappeared in an instant.

On the road of Huoyun, Zhou Meng's figure disappeared, and it was not easy for him to break through to this level.

In the land of inheritance, Zhou Meng, who was beside Lei Mang Daojun, quietly appeared, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were bright and scary, the original injuries on his body were all repaired, and the dried power was also filled with rolling spiritual power again.

"Zhou Meng, not bad, you can defeat the sword slave of the four meridians, you are already good, think about it, you should know your combat strength, and when you fight with people in the future, you can also count it in your heart, and it has sharpened your spirit, experience, and stimulated your potential, and you have gained a lot of benefits. Lei Mang Daojun pointed.

Zhou Meng nodded, yes, this time on the road of Huoyun, he has gained a lot, and the four styles of the knife are perfect, and the knife intent is more stable.

"Zhou Meng, I have a big gift for you. Lei Mang Daojun smiled lightly, provoking Zhou Mengyi, what a gift?

"You come with me. Lei Mang Daojun pointed to Zhou Meng, and then walked towards the distance, the two walked slowly, until they came to a barren place, where there was no grass, and there was dry soil and yellow sand at a glance, but on this earth, there were stone monuments erected.

"Here, there is the Forest of Sword Tablets, which is the sword technique I have collected all my life, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds, and I have also collected one thousand and one sword techniques, I think you will not need it. Lei Mang Daojun smiled lightly.

Zhou Meng's eyes were suddenly filled with fanaticism, and his heart was extremely hot, nine hundred and ninety-nine sword techniques, which was of great benefit to him!

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Early in the morning, I begged for a subscription and a reward, did I have a friend to give a monthly pass?