Langying stood in the ring, facing Zhao Meng's provocation, not afraid at all.

However, after Zhao Meng saw her, it was like a bull in estrus, and the two were old acquaintances, and even Zhao Meng chased her.

"Sister Shadow, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you've become pretty again." Zhao Meng said in a loud voice.

Lang Ying snorted coldly: "Zhao Meng, you think that if you say something nice, I will be able to spare you."

"Anyway, I'm also your ex, why can't you be polite?" Zhao Meng said without skin and face.

Hearing this, Lang Ying was furious: "Zhao Meng, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart."

Before, she had heard from her fellow senior sister that Zhao Meng of the Sword Sect was spreading rumors outside, saying that this woman was too hypocritical and dumped her by herself.

"Hey! Women are really fickle, they used to be called "Xianggong", but now they turn their faces and don't recognize people." Zhao Meng said deliberately.

Shadow was completely furious, and without further ado, her dexterous form flew out like an arrow.

But seeing her hands sealed, the strange fingering was changing rapidly.

In an instant, a red light burst out from his fingers, and it struck straight towards Zhao Meng.

"Fingers!"

Zhao Meng sneered, this is the housekeeping skill of making shadows, and he is no stranger to it, the red mang attacked, and he drew his sword sideways to block it.

After one move, the second move came, and the shadow was close to him, and the five fingers of both hands popped out continuously, and even the air flew away.

Whoosh!

The transparent air cannon aimed at Zhao Meng and attacked frantically. Zhao walked the dragon snake with a fierce stride, lowered his body, and slashed left and right with the sword in his hand.

Bell bell bell ~~

The crisp sound of the space run hitting the metal, Zhao Meng counterattacked, kicked the ground with both feet, rolled in the volley, jumped behind the opponent, and held the sword in his backhand, and threw out his arm vigorously.

The hilt of the sword came out of the hand, and the rotating body of the sword drew irregular circles in the air.

The shadow continued to retreat, and his hands changed their imprints here, and a circular formation appeared at his feet, and the pattern of the formation was strange and inexplicable.

In the next second, smart flowers grew in the formation, which were very delicate and beautiful.

Shadow plucks the flower, turns the wrist with the other hand, and pops out the finger, and the flower flies out.

I thought it was just an ordinary attack, but as the flowers flew in the air, countless petals were scattered on the ring.

"It's raining money!"

The shadow let out a low voice, and then concocted it in the same way, and the remaining flowers in the formation were knocked away and scattered into countless petals.

In an instant, Zhao Meng was surrounded by petals and sank into the sea of flowers.

Zhao Meng finally showed a solemn expression, he tried to touch those petals, but before he could put his fingers on it, he sensed the dangerous aura and immediately retracted his hand.

"Zhao Meng! It's for you." Shadow said.

"It's terrible to be hurt by a woman, if you know it's so, why should you and I break up? Now the sword fights, and there is no mercy in the end." Zhao Meng said.

"Die!"

Langying has never seen this kind of scumbag, and if he is unsuccessful in chasing a woman, he will proclaim that he is a woman's water-based poplar, which is extremely hateful.

"Hey!"

Make a shadow and recite the mantra.

Countless petals came towards Zhao Meng from all directions, and there was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to hide it.

Each petal is like a metal blade, extremely sharp.

The petals poured down, and Zhao Meng tried to dodge, but there were too many, and there was no time to leave or right

He drove the blade, and the sword qi came out wildly, cutting sword marks in the ring, but it was a drop in the bucket after all.

Tear and pull~~

The petals fell on Zhao Meng's body, as if he had scratched blood marks on the flesh with a knife, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Meng became a ragged bloody man, with a chest, back, shoulders, and face...... Countless blood stains soaked through his clothes.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't kill people, Flower Shadow would inevitably attack his vital point.

"Scatter!"

The shadow clasped his hands together, and the petals dissipated into dots of true qi in the air.

At this moment, Zhao Meng no longer had his previous arrogant and chic appearance, he was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting his crumbling body with his sword.

Sweat seeped out and mingled with the wound, and the heart-rending pain made it unbearable.

The surrounding spectators were also shocked, the shadow of Baihuamen was still hiding such a method. If it was himself who had just been in the ring, no one would have been able to crack this trick for sure.

"This is the price of your hubris." Shadow said coldly.

She snapped her fingers out, and an invisible air swished on Zhao Meng's forehead, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily under the ring.

Seeing that the baby apprentice was defeated, Feng Wuxiang scolded loudly: "...... Witch, don't you understand what it means to be on point?"

Shadow farted at all, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who is the next challenger of the Sword Sect?"

was ignored by the other party, Feng Wuxiang became more and more angry, but he was helpless.

With a platform with shadows, Baihuamen has won successive battles, gradually narrowing the gap. It's just that this gap came to an abrupt end with the appearance of Feng Wuxiang.

Shadow also knows the gap between following Feng Wuxiang, and in order to avenge his apprentice, Feng Wuxiang hates to tear Shadow apart, even if he can't kill her, it is estimated that the other party will not leave his hand.

Feng Wuxiang held that old face and got into the ring, and just as the referee was about to announce the start of the game, Xiao Wuxin suddenly spoke outside the court.

"Wait a minute!"

Everyone was attracted by the sound, and looked at Xiao Wuxin at the same time.

Xiao Wuxin jumped into the ring and said, "We abstained in this game, including the two people in the back, we all abstained."

There are only four people left in Baihuamen, and if they abstain from three at once, only Xiao Wuxin himself will be left.

The most important thing is to protect the three of them.

Now, Xiao Wuxin was left alone in Baihuamen, and said to Feng Wuxiang, "I'll fight with you, how about it?!"

At this moment, the face of the shoehorn of the wind was draped to the extreme.

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