Meng Luo fixed his eyes and looked at it, and sure enough, the long sword in his hand was directly shattered under this touch, leaving only a bare hilt in his hand, which looked extremely funny.

However, Meng Luo was surprised, and the fat man was even more surprised.

Because, at the moment of this hand-to-hand, although the sword in the fat man's hand was not directly shattered like Meng Luo, he felt a powerful force from the side of the sword in his hand.

Affected by this thrust, the sword uncontrollably turned its direction directly, and pointed straight towards Shi Tingting, who was the highest cultivator among the four of them.

"Senior Sister Shi, quickly dodge ....... ”

The fat man couldn't bear the pull of this powerful inertia, so he had to shout out all the strength of breastfeeding, and shouted eagerly.

Shi Tingting frowned slightly when she heard this, and she dodged and moved away from where she was standing.

The fat man found that the person had moved away, and felt a little relieved, but at this moment, he stumbled under his feet and stumbled on a bulge on the ground, because at this time, he had just relaxed his mind, and without defense, he made a 'po......of' sound, and he fell directly to the ground and planted a dog to chew.

In front of the beautiful and moving Senior Sister Shi, he accidentally appeared with such a foreign appearance, how could this fat man not be angry? The face that was originally like a white-faced steamed bun suddenly turned red with shame, and he jumped up through gritted teeth, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at Meng Luo again.

Moreover, at the same time as he stabbed this sword, his mouth was not idle, almost using a voice like the roar of a fierce beast, and he roared in tears, "I'm going to kill you......." ”

At this time, Meng Luo had fully understood what had happened, and almost with a stunned expression, he looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and then looked at the fat man who rushed over.

'I actually have the strength to compete with a mid-level cultivator in the Qi Cultivation Realm! Moreover, I am not left behind. ’

Although the long sword in his hand was destroyed with just this move, it didn't actually mean anything, after all, the level of this sword was too low.

At this time, Meng Luo had already recognized that the long sword he used could only be regarded as a good-grade sword weapon at best, and the sword weapon was only a weapon used by mortals.

And the long sword in the opponent's hand is already a second-level spiritual weapon, and the spiritual weapon is a weapon used by monks who have embarked on the path of cultivation.

Compared with the sword weapon and the spirit weapon, it is simply the difference between a wooden sword of average quality and an iron sword with a blade, with such an inferior sword weapon as him, to fight against the opponent's strong spirit weapon, isn't this just to touch a stone with an egg?

Although his sword weapon has been shattered, the person has not wavered in the slightest, and the fat man of the other party has such an unbearable situation lying on the ground.

All of this proves that the fat man in front of him, who seems to have a good realm, is actually not as strong as Meng Luo at all.

With this understanding, what was Meng Luo still afraid of him? With a flick of his hand, another long sword was taken out of the storage bag by him with his divine sense.

The sword taken out this time is obviously much better than the previous sword, although it is not as high as the other party's sword, but it already belongs to the category of first-level spiritual weapons, if you want to break it under one blow again, with the cultivation of the two of them in the Qi realm, I am afraid that it will be difficult to do.

As for his father handing over these uneven magic weapons to himself, according to Meng Luo, he should have wanted to let himself have a clear ability to distinguish between sword weapons and spirit weapons.

Only in this way can he more easily recognize the treasures and collect them after embarking on the path of the monk, saving him from leaving the treasures behind, and finally getting a batch of garbage and putting them on his body.

It's just that when his father's kindness almost caused Meng Luo to die here, if he had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely regret what he did.

"If you want to kill me, it doesn't seem to be that easy, right?"

After Meng Luo felt his strong strength, he no longer had the slightest fear, and after saying this in a gloomy voice, he didn't have any dodge movements left and right, and he also raised the sword in his hand and stabbed straight forward.

This guy actually wanted his own life twice in a row, how could he not make Meng Luo indignant?

When Meng Luo's sword was about to rub against the other party, but he saw that the sword body swung to the side suddenly, similar to the situation when he fought for the first time, the spirit sword in Meng Luo's hand, 'bell ......', and once again vigorously flicked the sword body in the fat man's hand.

This time, as Meng Luo thought, the magic weapon in his hand was not broken.

However, what he never expected was that the magic weapon in the other party's hand couldn't stand his own such strong spiritual power, because of the position of the tiger's mouth on his hand, there was a sudden severe pain, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and flew out of his hand directly.

This time, the place where the sword flew out was an open space where no one was standing, and it was also Meng Luo's intention to be calm and calm when he was not so afraid, so as not to pose a threat to other monks like the previous move.

After the sword flew out of the fat man's hand, it drew a green shadow like lightning and fire, and with a '......boom', it pierced directly into the trunk of a giant tree.

The tree couldn't withstand the impact of the monk's spiritual power that permeated the sword, and it exploded with a ......bang, exploded, and was directly cut in two from the position where it was stabbed, and fell down with a bang.

While knocking the opponent's attack magic weapon away, Meng Luo did not stop there.

This guy dared to threaten himself, if he didn't teach him a lesson, it would be simply a masochistic insult to his personality, after all, Meng Luo was originally the young master of the Meng family in Qinglong Valley, although he didn't like to fight and kill, but after being threatened by others, he could only accept it obediently, this was not his personal style, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

While having more than ability, it is necessary to give the other party a little lesson and let him have a longer memory.

Meng Luo slammed the remaining hand forward, and his fist and the fat man's chest were really imprinted together.

At this time, the fat man was completely stunned by the other party, and he couldn't support a single move, and the magic weapon in his hand was directly knocked away, and now he was empty-handed, as long as the other party pointed the sword at his body, wouldn't he be killed on the spot?

Hey, it's too impulsive, if you think about it, you should have this understanding of the previous trick, but because the posture of falling down was too embarrassing, my head was dizzy, and I was in a state of mental anger at all, and I didn't care about anything.