"Is this your stunt?"

Xiao Meng just turned around indifferently, because the move of Flying Fire was not even one-tenth of the level when using the Red Lotus. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Therefore, Xiaomeng easily took the sword, and then turned the sword and held it in his hand.

"This is also called 'flying killing'?" Xiao Meng said coldly.

Spitfire rushed half of his steps and stopped abruptly.

Using a sword and using a red lotus are different after all, and this sword is inevitably too heavy to seem to be used to kill the fly.

But Xiaomeng doesn't think so.

Meng Yu saw Feihuo come forward, the empty door behind Xiaomeng was wide open, originally he was a few feet away from Xiaomeng, raised his knife, gathered his qi again, and attacked Xiaomeng's back.

Xiao Meng turned around, but his murderous aura became more and more vigorous, and he directly threw the Broken Steel Sword towards Meng Yu behind him.

Feihuo was suddenly shocked in his heart, that action was very familiar to him, it was actually the starting style of flying killing!

"How is this possible!"

Xiao Meng concentrated his breath, seeing that Meng Yu had advanced to within two zhang, if nothing else, he could attack in front of him almost within half a breath.

But his movements seemed to be faster, and with the Broken Steel Sword thrown, his posture also began to face Meng Yu.

Meng Yu also saw the flying sword attacking rapidly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, seeing Xiaomeng take the initiative to step forward, such an opportunity was too rare for him.

Xiao Meng didn't use his true qi to protect his body, as long as he could invade Xiao Meng's side, he was confident that he could give Xiao Meng a fatal blow.

But he was wrong, what he really wanted to give the fatal blow was Xiaomeng himself.

"Get out of the way!" Feihuo had already realized what Xiaomeng was going to do, and if he used that move, Meng Yu would be killed on the spot.

But it's too late, Xiaomeng has already jumped up, this is the second form of flying killing, which can be used to get close to the enemy, and can also step on the strength of the blade to avoid the opponent's counterattack.

It is indeed a flying kill.

Meng Yu didn't know that he could naturally avoid the flying sword, and Xiaomeng, who was in the air, lost the ability to move, so he naturally couldn't block his fast knife.

He concentrated his energy, and with the length of a long knife, he stabbed Xiaomeng in the air in the air.

But he never expected that his most confident knife would be easily dodged by Xiaomeng stepping on top of the flying blade.

He heard Spitfire's shout, but it was too late, he could feel Xiaomeng's vigorous killing intent, right above this sword.

He had already made a sharp reversal from Xiao Meng, holding the heavy sword in his hand, his body was like fire, and the golden internal qi filled the long sword from all over his body.

The blow must have been earth-shattering.

Meng Yu felt an incomparably strong pressure, almost crushing his mind, he couldn't even take a step, the deterrent power of that Xiaomeng Gongzi's move made him, a god with a fearless nature, tremble.

If he can't dodge, he'll die.

However, his movements were almost unable to keep up with his thinking, because the muscles of his whole body were trembling slightly, and in such a situation, he was almost certain to die.

But Meng Yu didn't die, although Xiaomeng intended to kill him, showing the most powerful side of the flying killing duel to show Feihuo.

Xiaomeng's sword was sideways, but it only twisted half of Meng Yu's clothes into pieces with surging sword qi.

Because of Xiaomeng, he can't kill people in person.

Feihuo was stunned, he almost saw Meng Yu's blood splashing on the spot just now, but such a thing didn't happen.

Xiaomeng used Spitfire's Peerless Flying Kill, but instead of killing Meng Yu, he attacked from Meng Yu's side.

"You're very lucky, because I can't kill people yet!" Xiao Meng's sword blade flickered with cold light, but there was not the slightest blood that was dyed, he had shown the greatest mercy to his subordinates, but the power of the weapon combined with the power of the flying killing duel, the slightest carelessness would make Meng Yu's blood splash on the spot.

Meng Yu didn't say anything, but he immediately leaned down, half of his clothes were torn, revealing his smooth arms.

Even his own long knife was thrown aside.

Spitfire was facing Meng Yu, and he realized something, and it was something he shouldn't have seen.

The chest wrap on Meng Yu's chest was torn apart, and it was clear...

"I see, this iron-blooded god hunt of Zhen Luojing is actually a daughter!" Xiao Meng said lightly: "A group of men, they didn't find out, for so many years, it was actually a female streamer who chased the murderer and took people?"

Meng Yu's face darkened, and during this day, she was actually defeated twice in a row.

Once was suppressed by martial arts, there was no way, and secondly, the body of her daughter, who had been hidden for so many years, was so easily recognized.

This can be regarded as a bitter grudge against the murder of his father, but Meng Yu has no power to resist at this time.

"This..."Fei Huo tilted his head to the side, after all, he still had some scruples about Meng Yu's feelings.

Xiaomeng walked past Meng Yu with a natural expression, walked in front of Feihuo, and then inserted the Broken Steel Sword into the ground in front of him.

"This is the use of your sword, if you can't even do this, don't think you can defeat me!" Xiaomeng walked away from his side with a calm expression, pausing slightly, "Today's matter, you don't want to make a big deal about it, women disguised as men, maybe there is something wrong!"

Spitfire naturally knew, but this flip came too fast, and even he couldn't turn a corner.

He didn't know what to say for a while, so he walked into the ruined temple alone, took a cloak he used to keep warm, and handed it to Meng Yu, who was speechless.

Meng Yu just took the cloak, put it on Lai's body, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, I will return this favor to you!"

Spitfire sighed softly, "Are you still going to arrest me back?"

"If you want to, I'm afraid you have to pass Xiaomeng's level first, he won't let you arrest me back, even if you get close to Jiangdu, it's impossible!"

Meng Yu picked up her long knife, her expression was a little lonely, and she lost her initial spirit, which was probably the biggest setback she had ever encountered in her life.

Obviously, he encountered the suspect in front, but he did not have the strength to arrest him.

"I'll come again!" Meng Yu didn't want to give up, even if she was asked to block her dignity, she would definitely end the case.

"I'm not going anywhere, you're going to arrest me, welcome at any time!" Spitfire was indifferent, judging from this matter, Xiaomeng not only knew about him, but also had a great relationship with him.

That sword was not so much to deter Meng Yu, but to show him that exquisite technique in the most correct way.

That kind of behavior is a kind of guru's behavior.