Bang, bang!

Meng Hanran and Jiao Yang were still fighting fiercely, even though neither of them had reached the realm of grandmasters, but under the force of resistance, they were still shocked by the two on the spot.

After fighting for so long, Meng Hanran finally put away his anger, his expression began to become more and more serious, and he began to devote himself to the battle with Jiao Yang.

Jiao Yang's strength is not below him, if he is a little careless, Meng Hanran feels that he may be at risk of defeat!

In terms of things, Jiao Yang's strength is not only not lower than him, but even faintly has the momentum of overtaking.

You must know that Jiao Yang's strength has already reached the peak of the Founding Sect, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of that Grandmaster, but at that time, his cultivation was somewhat vain, and he could not really exert the combat power of the peak of the Founding Sect.

After that, he met Jian Chen, with the help of Hua Xiangrong Phoenix Flame, Jiao Yang's cultivation was finally condensed and solid, although it also fell back to the early stage of the establishment of the faction, but the internal force operation was more round, but it could exert greater combat power!

And Meng Hanran didn't have that kind of opportunity, if it weren't for Jiao Yang's mercy, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

Yes, Jiao Yang looks like a move, but he has always been merciful to his subordinates, and he has not really caused too many killing moves to Meng Hanran.

His purpose was not to defeat Meng Hanran, so he had actually been waiting, waiting for a suitable time.

And now that the battle is going on, the time is almost there.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that our alliance leader was injured before, how could you allow this rat to run rampant!"

Outside the battle group, An An, who had always been indifferent, withdrew the folding fan and snorted coldly.

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear in the constant noise.

Suddenly someone on the side of the martial arts group was stunned.

It turned out that the leader of the alliance was injured......

This is reasonable, and it can also explain why Meng Hanran will be judged by two people in two consecutive battles.

At the city gate, he single-handedly resisted the grandmaster and killed him.

For a master of the Sect Realm, this record has been good enough, if it is said that Meng Hanran did not suffer any injuries after killing a grandmaster, it is indeed unreasonable.

So it turned out that the alliance leader had been charging forward with injuries, and for the sake of the big guys, he would not retreat, and would rather face the three great masters of the other party?

Of course, this is only the idea of some people, while many more people scoff at An An's statement.

Wounded?

Are you fooling children?

Meng Hanran's moves are as heavy as Mount Tai, where does he look like an injured person?

But at this time, no one stood up to question An An.

Just kidding, the three grandmasters on the other side were still standing there, and they jumped out at this time, in case of disaster, who should they cry to?

An An smiled, she never thought of relying on these people behind her to relieve Meng Hanran.

When she said this, she just wanted to give Meng Hanran a step down.

To put it bluntly, until now, she can't give up the power of Sword Villa, so it's good to beat Meng Hanran a little.

Through this incident, Meng Hanran was given a warning, and at the same time, it also cooled down the martial arts heroes who had begun to worship Meng Hanran fanatically, and did not make Meng Hanran too mythical.

In this way, she can let Meng Hanran be honest before the matter is completely over.

"Your uncle, is it hurt to bully our alliance leader, there is a kind of fight with Lao Tzu!"

Not long after her words fell, someone behind her roared angrily, and then, a huge body descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, and pounced on the battle group where Meng Hanran and Jiao Yang were.

Boom ————!

The fist wind was like thunder, and the figure of the figure was united in his fist, rushing through the battle group, and forcibly scattered Meng Hanran and Jiao Yang to both sides.

The three of them stood in three places, Jiao Yang looked at the huge body that suddenly came out, but Meng Hanran spurted out a mouthful of blood with a timely pop.

An An rolled his eyes, this person can really go and set up a stage, maybe he can become a corner......

Everyone can see that he and Jiao Yang have been fighting evenly all the time, don't look at the crackling and fighting lively, but in fact, neither of them can help anyone, let alone someone injured or something.

Then his mouthful of blood is very weird.

From the beginning of the attack at the city gate, Meng Hanran was not injured at all, where did the blood spray him?

Of course, he heard An An's cold snort in the battle group, which inspired Meng Hanran.

Wounded?

That's not bad, for this reason...... Available!

So after being rushed away, he immediately secretly breathed inside, and forcibly held a mouthful of blood from his body to prove that he was true...... Hurt.

As for who the person who came, he knew it, and he didn't need to look at it to know that the person with such a fist style must be Lei Hu.

At this time, Lei Hu stood a little higher between the two, and was in a triangle with Meng Hanran and Jiao Yang, shaking his fists.

He's hurt......

Originally, he wouldn't have been, but just now when he roared and punched angrily, he almost forgot for a moment that his current identity was not the world-shattering Thunder Tiger in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, of course, the iconic Thunder Tiger Roaring Sky Fist cannot be used.

So when he punched, he suddenly thought of this section, and the internal breath that had already rushed out of the meridians was forcibly changed by him, and such a forcible action, even if he was inevitably eaten by internal forces.

But fortunately, the injury was not serious, and he stood still and breathed twice before pressing it down.

"Who are you?"

Jiao Yang grimaced, glared at Lei Hu angrily, and shouted: "What, do you want wheel warfare, even if you let the horse come, if the uncle's brows are wrinkled, he is not a hero!"

"Heroes?"

Lei Hu pursed his lips disdainfully, gave Jiao Yang a thumbs up, suddenly pointed his fingertips down, and snorted coldly: "Come on, come on, let Lao Tzu see how hard your bones are!"

"Li Daxia, let's let Meng fight him, don't let these dogs underestimate our Central Plains martial arts!"

Meng Hanran's face was pale, and he reluctantly raised the heavy sword, at this time he was already seriously injured, compared to the unparalleled majesty before, it was really far behind.

Acting, of course, you have to act to the end.

"The alliance leader must not!"

An An hurriedly grabbed him and said eagerly: "You are the backbone of everyone, why fight with a small character in vain, it is better to take care of the injury first and command everyone to fight against the Wolf Tooth Army!"

"But ......"

Meng Hanran still wanted to struggle, but when he saw Hua Xiangrong also grabbed him from the other side, he said crisply: "Alliance leader, the face is small, the family and the country are big, we are the ones who want to do big things, don't miss the big things for the sake of a momentary battle of will!"

"Yes, please think twice!"

"Please think twice!"

Immediately, the disciples of Bajian Villa's own family also hurriedly dissuaded, lest Meng Hanran would not be able to think about it.

But in fact...... Meng Hanran thought very ......

(End of chapter)