Chapter 503: Seeking to Win the War

"Seven days!"

"You still have seven days, and I will help you figure out how to apologize to Yu Meiqi and give everyone a step forward. ”

"This thing... You are no longer allowed to make your own decisions, and you are all at my disposal. Lao Meng's face changed several times, and finally let go of these few words and slammed the door.

He had long known that Meng Xinghe was difficult.

Therefore, the real plan is hidden under the surface plan, and the beauty is tempted.

It is expected that a young man like Meng Xinghe, even if he is talented, will definitely not be able to escape the young Mu Ai.

And Yu Meiqi, this is exactly the dream that is as white as moonlight in the heart of every self-proclaimed romantic teenager.

She is so beautiful and noble.

It will definitely allow all the teenagers who have dreams in their hearts to find the shadow of their dreams.

Obviously... Lao Meng still miscalculated after all.

Meng Xinghe doesn't look like a teenager.

He seems to be impulsive, but he always has a place to stay.

and successfully used a chaotic punch to sweep Lao Meng's original plan into pieces.

Hearing Lao Meng's tough words, Meng Xinghe was not angry, let alone angry.

This seems to be a strong announcement, but what can't be concealed is the downfall of failure.

Lao Meng chose to let Meng Xinghe listen to his deployment, which means that his true thoughts will definitely be revealed.

Of course, as always, Meng Xinghe will not be obedient.

For seven days, Meng Xinghe did not apologize, and he even used leisure to make a few barbecues with Accardo.

Seven days flew by.

At the last minute of the last day, the curtain was quietly drawn.

A flying sword passed through the glass of Meng Xinghe's window and landed in front of him.

This is the challenge book.

You don't have to read the content.

Meng Xinghe flew out of the room directly and stood at the top of the building that was hundreds of stories high.

Looking down, there is a flowing glow and layers of mist.

The canopy in the distance seemed to be colliding with some strange force, pulling out surging lightning.

Like a huge owl bird, he landed on the opposite side of Meng Xinghe, looking at Meng Xinghe with a cold expression.

"I didn't expect... You'll be the first to come, and according to my original idea, you'll be the last... At the very least, it should be a bit of a lower posterior. Meng Xinghe looked at Yun Zhifan who fell in front of him and said.

Yun Zhifan's face didn't show any superfluous expression, but his eyes were still deep, and there was a little more deep cold at the moment.

"Seven days is enough time for me to do a lot of things. ”

"For example, visit them one by one and stop them from coming to challenge you. Yun Zhifan said.

Meng Xinghe smiled: "It seems... You like me!"

Yun Zhifan didn't have the heart to joke with Meng Xinghe, and responded coldly: "Because I killed you... I don't want to fake anyone's hands, and I will never let anyone get ahead of me. ”

"It seems that you are not dead set on Mi-jin. Meng Xinghe said.

Yun Zhifan shook his head: "No! I'm not worthy, but you... You still have to die!"

Enough nonsense.

So much that he had exhausted Yun Zhifan's patience.

So when a thunderbolt flashed in the sky, his sword had already jumped out of its scabbard.

Then he flew towards Meng Xinghe.

This is a sword full of demonic power.

Above the blade, it seemed to entangle and bind countless demons, they struggled, roared, cursed, and roared, but all turned into the blade of the sword, pushing the edge of the evil aura.

When the flying sword attacked, the cloud qi that was condensed in mid-air seemed to be also attracted, absorbed by it, and became its driving force.

At the same moment, in the entire space, as if in a dream, countless flying swords appeared.

Each of them is so real, but all of them are so fake.

The edge that pierces everything, tears everything, destroys everything, fills almost every corner of the senses.

A knife jumped out of Meng Xinghe's hand.

A knife is not a good knife.

It's just a random search.

But the person who uses the knife is definitely an extremely powerful knife cultivator.

A knife and a sword are not the same.

The beauty of sword cultivation lies in controlling the long sword, vertical and horizontal, winning thousands of miles away, flying swords in one fell swoop, gathering the bell spirit of this heaven and earth, dividing countless people, seeking straight and fast.

And sword cultivation, they are more like traditional martial arts cultivation.

It wasn't even completely severed from martial arts.

The knife was clenched in his hand, and the sword intent that rushed to the sky was abusing the sword blades that rushed around him.

Bang Bang Bang · !

One after another, the sword light exploded in the fierce sword light.

When Meng Xinghe's knife swung down, the last came first.

Yun Zhifan's demon sword hidden in the clouds and mist, all kinds of phantoms, layers of camouflage, fell out and flew back into Yun Zhifan's hands.

Above the trembling tip of the sword, more demons were wailing, and in the gray fog, it seemed that blood could not stop flowing.

"Good knife technique!"

"It's even better sword intent!" Yun Zhifan exclaimed.

His expression never seemed to change superfluously.

The strange thing is that even so, you can still feel the change in his mood from his eyes.

"It's a good knife, as for you... The bells and whistles, the trick stops there?" Meng Xinghe carried the back of the knife, as if he was contemptuous of Yun Zhifan.

"Do you dare to come with me?" Yun Zhifan asked.

Meng Xinghe laughed loudly: "Why don't you dare! I'm afraid that it is... There is no audience. ”

"I defeated you, but no one knew, wasting the true yuan in vain. ”

Yun Zhifan said: "In the city, you and I will fight, and it will be a full audience." ”

Meng Xinghe continued to laugh: "In this way... I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the audience to be seated, but... I won you, and I will be famous, from this day on... There are young people in the entire Impeller Immortal Domain, and I am the only one who is Meng Xinghe. ”

"But I wonder if you were still arrogant at that time. ”

Two figures, one in front of the other, fell into the decisive immortal platform in the city.

This is a special ring, made of powerful forbidden immortal stones as a whole, and with the cooperation of all the elders in the city, seventy-four different isolation arrays have been arranged to isolate any attacks on the immortal platform, flying out of the platform and falling into the crowd.

As soon as he entered the platform, Yun Zhifan's attack rushed towards Meng Xinghe.

The sword light and sword shadow dissipated into the clouds at the same time.

But the sword intent is with the clouds, with the body, with the fist, with the legs, with the runes, with the spell, with the thunder... It is perfectly integrated with all kinds of methods.

Turning ten thousand laws into a sword, and turning the sword into ten thousand laws.

Although it is far less turbulent and direct than breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, domineering and crazy.

But it is also a rare skill in this world, it is easy to say, and it can be done... Even if you search all the heavens and all the worlds, there are definitely not many.

Yun Zhifan, as a single individual in the Impeller Immortal Domain, is the best one, and he definitely has the capital to be proud of.

Meng Xinghe's response is indeed ... No more one-handed knives!

So much for!

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