Meng Yu was a little unconvinced. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaomeng said his knife wasn't fast enough.

But Meng Yu hadn't used all his strength yet.

"If you give up as soon as possible, I won't fight with you anymore, and when this Dragon City situation is over, I will naturally let you find out this case!" Xiao Meng bowed down and said, "How about this, Lord Divine Hunt from Luojing?"

"There are only two kinds of prisoners in my hands!" Of course, Meng Yu would not give up, "One is locked in prison, and the other is dead in my hands!"

"The choice is yours!"

Xiaomeng was just helpless, Meng Yu was determined to fight him.

"Boy, take advantage of this opportunity to run!" Xiao Meng said to the flying fire behind him, "This is your best chance to get rid of me!"

"Forget it, with your ability, you will greet this Meng Yu first, and you will find trouble with me when you turn back!" Feihuo raised his long sword, pointed at Xiaomeng and said, "What if I don't leave, cooperate with this Meng Yu and defeat you together?"

Xiaomeng clapped his hands.

"Okay, if you have this mind and can defeat me, then you can naturally return to Jiangdu!" Xiao Meng's side gathered vigorous internal qi, golden internal qi, from the outside, they were all extremely powerful.

"I don't need help!" Meng Yu said, although he didn't know why the relationship between the two seemed so complicated.

But he won't work with a suspect to deal with another suspect.

This is detrimental to the prestige of the gods.

Xiaomeng didn't give Meng Yu a chance to think more, he gathered his qi into a blade in his hand, and then pointed at Meng Yu and said: "Don't say big things, if you don't believe it, you can try my sword!"

Xiao Meng took a shape, his speed was also extremely fast, but it was different from Meng Yu's fast and accurate knife.

His qi blade stabbed out several swords in a single breath, which was faster than a dazzling swordsmanship.

Xiaomeng's internal cultivation is already very strong, so he can gather his internal qi into a blade, and it is not inferior to the strength of an ordinary blade.

His swordsmanship is also very weird, most of the swordsmanship of ordinary people is so virtual and real, and most of those dazzling swordsmanship are prepared for killing moves.

But Xiaomeng is different, the strength, speed, and trickiness of each sword are surprisingly consistent.

In other words, every sword is a killing move with all your might.

"Void Illusory Sword", Xiao Meng directly said the name of this move.

Meng Yu blocked with all his might, his speed was very fast, and while retreating, he used his sharp sword skills to block Xiaomeng.

But Xiaomeng's swordsmanship is something that an ordinary person who has never seen it can stop.

This is also one of the sword demons' mastery, and it was used by Xiaomeng for his own use.

Xiaomeng's illusory or illusory sword directly avoided Meng Yu's block, because Xiaomeng's moves were too weird, and even in half a breath, four or five swords stabbed out together.

In fact, the frequency of sword swords is so fast that it can be mistaken for stabbing several swords at once.

Meng Yu relied on his rich experience to avoid Xiaomeng's attacks again and again, but he still had a sword, which became a fish that slipped through the net, and when he returned the knife to block, it was already a little late, and he took his head directly.

He turned his body to the side with all his might, and he barely dodged, but the sword still grazed his face.

In an instant, a bloody mark was left on Meng Yu's face.

"You, how dare you hurt my face!" Meng Yu hurriedly retreated, seeing that a cut had been cut on his face, he gritted his teeth and looked at Xiaomeng.

Spitfire was originally ready to step forward, but the fight between the two was too fierce, and there was no room for him, a beginner sword learner, to start.

If he was holding a red lotus in his hand, he still had some methods, but at this time, there was nothing that could help.

Hearing Meng Yu's conversation, he couldn't help but wipe his face that was scratched by Meng Yu's sharp blade, this kind of thing seemed to him to be commonplace, but Meng Yu's reaction seemed to be bigger.

Meng Yu directly raised his knife and rushed up, the internal qi in his whole body skyrocketed, after being injured in the face, as if he was a deep hatred, he showed all his skills mercilessly.

He was faster than before, and unlike before, he was not only fast, but he also had an extra change in his pace.

It was a kind of rapid transformation of one's own form, sometimes left and sometimes right, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that every change must be accompanied by a faster knife technique.

Xiaomeng was still indifferent, watching Meng Yu flicker left and right, and did not defend.

"Are you underestimating me?" Meng Yu's figure flashed, originally he was in front of Xiaomeng, but the pace was light and agile, just a flexible step, and he immediately flew to the side of Xiaomeng.

Speed is the capital that Meng Yu is proud of, and his explosive power is enough for him to complete such a change of position, and then make a menacing killing move.

Xiaomeng's figure is still standing, but this time, he no longer uses his hands to block the knife, he goes straight to it.

He used a golden barrier, directly blocking the blade that had already invaded within a foot of him.

This is the complete suppression of internal cultivation.

If the sword technique (swordsmanship) Meng Yu is not too far away from Xiaomeng, then this vigorous internal force, Xiaomeng and Meng Yu are not above the same level at all.

It's a desperate thing, and it's completely suppressed.

If Meng Yu didn't have a better way to crack it, unless the internal force was equal to Xiaomeng, otherwise, there would be no chance to defeat Xiaomeng at all.

"You don't have a chance!" Xiao Meng said lightly, and then a burst of true qi burst out, ejecting Meng Yu a few feet away.

Meng Yu had a look of resentment on his face, looking at Xiao Meng, it was the first time he had been suppressed by such a level.

"You..." Meng Yu had met many criminals, many of whom would be frightened when they heard his name as a god catcher, but this Xiaomeng didn't care at all.

Because Xiaomeng is not afraid of people in the rivers and lakes, he has enough force to say so.

is not afraid of the imperial court, so he will commit a big crime in Jiangdu City, but there is no one around.

"I'm here to help you!" Feihuo made a move, it wasn't that he couldn't make a move, but because he didn't find the right opportunity, he used the stunt "Flying Kill" that could only be done with the Red Lotus.

The move that gathers the internal qi on the weapon and gathers it into one point is the nemesis of those powerful barriers.

He threw the heavy sword with all his might, and it was almost impossible to use this heavy sword in the way of the red lotus.

But Spitfire still wanted to give it a try.

The broken steel sword, which weighed seven or eight catties, attacked Xiao Meng's back, and if it was a red lotus, it would attack at an even more alarming speed.