The two thugs, the burly and tall man with the two-wielding fange stick was named Cheng Hu, and the thin man with two short blades was named Lin Meng. These are two of the famous four King Kongs in Taishou Mansion, and in the entire Yangguan City, the martial arts of these two people are definitely among the best.

Cheng Hu is born with divine power, it is said that the mace in his hand weighs more than 100 catties alone, and with a casual blow, he can smash a bluestone the size of a grinding plate. It is often very difficult for the person who fights with him to collect the body in the end. Because it was difficult for those people to find their bodies intact in the end, most parts of their bodies would be smashed into puddles of minced flesh.

As for that Lin Meng, he is rarely seen on weekdays, his light skills and body skills are very powerful, Gu said that he was once a big thief pursued by the empire, after escaping to Yangguan City, he was rescued by the old lady and stayed in the Taishou Mansion, and only lived a stable life for a few years.

These two people are first-class in terms of skill and loyalty to the Taishou Mansion, which is why they can become the four great King Kongs in the mansion.

In just the blink of an eye, Lin Meng had already entered the battlefield one step ahead, and his gaze was very clear, he wanted to attack Xue Ding first, and win a chance for Cheng Hu behind him.

If Xue Ding responded to Lin Meng's attack, then when Cheng Hu attacked and killed in close quarters, Xue Ding would definitely not be able to turn his strength back and fight against Cheng Hu with ten percent of his strength.

Lin Meng knew Cheng Hu and knew how powerful his shot was. Of course, he was also shocked that this Xue Ding could actually slash Cheng Hu's meteor fragmentation style with a knife from the bottom up.

Lin Meng's short blade had already lit up, and it stabbed straight towards Xue Ding's waist and abdomen, after all, Xue Ding was much taller than him, and if he wanted to cut his throat, he had to jump up to get it, so the action was too cumbersome, and it was easy to lose the opportunity, so it was better to stab directly into the waist and abdomen, which was also fatal.

However, before his short blade could get within four steps of Xue Ding, he was stopped by a cold light.

Lin Meng was a little stunned and turned his head to look at Meng Juntong, he was confident enough in his speed, if Xue Ding could block his blow, this was still in his expectation, but what he didn't expect was that it would be the little girl in front of him who took out her sword to stop his attack.

"Your opponent is me. Meng Juntong slashed out a sword, to say that strength is not Meng Juntong's strength, nor is it Lin Meng's strength, Lin Meng's offensive has been blocked by Meng Juntong, at this moment the front force has been exhausted, new power has not been born, naturally there is no way to dissolve Meng Juntong's sword strength, and he was directly pushed out by this cut five or six steps away.

Meng Juntong glanced at Xue Ding sideways: "Brother Xue, don't worry about leaving it to me, you go and deal with that stupid big man." ”

Xue Ding didn't say anything, just hummed heavily, Cheng Hu on the other side had already killed, Xue Ding didn't say a word, raised his knife, and rushed out in the direction of him quickly.

Lin Meng frowned and stared at Meng Juntong, this girl was too young, she didn't pay much attention to her before, just now she faced a sword, only to find that the other party was also a master.

Meng Juntong also measured the thin man in front of her in her heart, in terms of martial arts cultivation alone, she knew that she still had to lose to the other party, this was no way, her time to practice martial arts was too short.

Martial arts are not like anything else, they can be achieved quickly in a short period of time. No matter how talented a person is, the stage of strengthening the body and building the foundation in the early stage cannot be escaped at all, and it must be ground out little by little, and these all take time to accumulate.

However, fighting is not just a matter of seeing whose cultivation is higher and whose internal strength is deeper. The moves of martial arts, the response when fighting, the mentality, and even the timing, and luck are all the decisive factors in victory or defeat.

This time, it was Meng Juntong who took the lead, and the cold light of the Qingfeng Sword lit up, and she rushed towards Lin Meng as fast as she could, but Lin Meng stood still, and the two short blades were in front of her to make a blocking action.

When he rushed to the distance ten steps in front of Lin Meng, Meng Juntong's body suddenly changed direction, turned around, jumped with a bounce, and cut directly into the direction of Lin Meng's left.

Everyone's defense will have a more or less focus, usually the right hand side will have more focus, but like Lin Meng, who is used to dual-wielding weapons, such a weak point should not be very obvious, but Meng Juntong still made an attempt.

Sure enough, when the Qingfeng Sword was about to cut into Meng Juntong's left arm, Lin Meng's short blade in his right hand was quickly pushed out, and Meng Juntong's sword blade was clamped with a clang, and at the same time, the short blade in his left hand stabbed towards Meng Juntong's chest like a lightning snake.

This is the most common method used by agile assassins. Their advantage is speed, whether it is the first hand or the second hand, speed is what they rely on to kill the enemy with one move.

His grid, a stab, looks like Meng Juntong's attack methods are all counted, in fact, it is just to respond to all changes with the same, as long as the movements in his hands are fast enough, any move looks like an unpredictable prophet.

Meng Juntong's eyelids jumped, she knew that her experience against the enemy was still too little after all, but it was not enough to let the short blade stab herself like this.

Immediately, her volley was a swing leg, which swept right on Lin Meng's short blade.

Lin Meng took three steps back, and Meng Juntong also took three steps with the help of his strength, and the distance between the two was reopened.

Meng Juntong gently stroked the Qingfeng Sword in his palm between his fingers, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Meng's body.

"You're not my opponent," Lin Meng said softly, his voice was gentle, the opposite of that Cheng Hu.

Meng Juntong was not very disgusted when he heard this voice, if it weren't for the other party standing opposite him with a knife in his hand, Meng Juntong would have thought that the other party had no hostility towards him.

Lin Meng is right, in fact, this round is enough to see the superiority of the two.

Although Meng Juntong resolved Lin Meng's stab, she also gave back the initiative in the battle to Lin Meng, which was a person who rushed to attack, and she had already lost a head.

If you really want to fight seriously, I am afraid that it will be ten or twenty rounds, and you will have to lose in the hands of Lin Meng.

Xue Ying had said before that she was not the strongest against one of the four King Kongs, and she had already been defeated without going through twenty moves.

At that time, Meng Juntong was still thinking about Xue Ying's martial arts level, but now after he fought it, he realized that these four King Kongs were really not called casually. And his own martial arts, thinking about it, are actually on the same level as Xue Ying.

It's no wonder that when she was practicing at the Purifying Altar, Priest Luo Shu would often say such a sentence in her ear.

There are two taboos in walking the rivers and lakes, the first is to underestimate the enemy, and the second is to overestimate yourself, many times, every two points will be more deadly than the first.