Chapter Seventy-Six: The Great War against Meng Ji

Although Ao Ming deliberately guarded everything around him, he didn't dare to guarantee that his guess would be accurate, and the slightest trace of breath might just be left by the beasts in the mountains, or maybe Meng Ji had been here before. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of which, he has just returned to Pengli Lake, if it weren't for the temporary intention, I am afraid that he is still in Yuzhang City, how can he be so clear about his whereabouts as a Meng Ji who jumped out of nowhere?

For a distance of dozens of zhang, Ao Ming didn't notice any trouble, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was too sensitive and overly nervous. The scattered sun, the gentle breeze, Ao Ming couldn't help but raise his head and stretch his hand.

Just between the lightning and flint, a light and shadow flashed from the back of his eyelashes, it was too fast! Ao Ming didn't have time to react defensively, but fortunately, the current mirror and shape change had been used perfectly, and there was no need for special preparation.

A cold sweat in his heart had not yet dissipated, and the real body outside the three zhang watched his phantom body separate, and Ao Ming's shock when he saw this scene can be imagined. If it weren't for the fact that he had a shapeshift that could be called a divine skill, he could imagine what kind of reaction his body would have at that moment, hurriedly setting up his sword to block, even if he could get away with saving a life, it was estimated that the result would not be much better than Lou Gui.

Stand still and concentrate on it. Ao Ming stood with the green dragon sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at Meng Ji, who was in shape.

If it was shock in Ao Ming's heart, then Meng Ji was undoubtedly shocked in his heart, and he couldn't see through how Ao Ming escaped the fatal blow he had been waiting for.

There was no reason, no warning, no trace, Meng Ji couldn't figure out why Ao Ming was able to appear in an instant outside Sanzhang, although the distance between Sanzhang was very close, but this distance also made all his preparations come to naught.

As a person who likes to hide himself, wait calmly, attack in an instant, and kill the enemy with one blow. Ao Ming's existence is completely the biggest challenge to him, if everyone will do this, then what is the value of his existence?

In an instant, the murderous intent was raised, and Yu Er was hidden by him without a trace, and head-on confrontation was not Meng Ji's strength. Since Ao Ming has successfully passed his test, it means that he can be reused, and when it is time to employ people, he naturally focuses on the overall situation.

Meng Ji stood proudly, sure enough, he was dressed in white, his face was cold, and his voice was slightly cold: "You are very good, come with me!"

Ao Ming smiled when he heard this: "Are you a little girl who has never seen the world, and I will leave with you if you are cool, Meng Ji?" Although he admitted that Meng Ji was a person who could threaten him in terms of appearance, it was a pity that he didn't like men, let alone facial paralysis.

Meng Ji's eyes condensed slightly when he heard this: "Do you know my name?"

"What's the matter? You don't think that everyone else is an idiot, only you have some means, right?" Ao Ming laughed at Meng Ji without hesitation, thinking that a cold-faced little prince like him was the kind of person who was extremely confident, extremely rich in inner activities, and never showed it. In fact, when dealing with such people, the damage of words is far more effective than the sword.

Meng Ji was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, with his previous plan, first test and then subdue, and then lure him with profit. Everything was natural and natural, but the first step in Ao Ming's plan seemed to be frustrated.

Meng Ji's face was like frost, and the air around him seemed to have condensed, but he really didn't come up with any good solution in his mind for a while.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ao Ming naturally knew that he was riding a tiger for a while, so he couldn't help but continue to laugh: "What's the matter? You don't like to hear what you say, you're angry? If you're angry, there's nothing you can do, or I'll give you a step down, and you will beat me! Beat me, how about I'll go with you?"

It's okay to strategize, but Meng Ji is still a lot worse when he changes his moves, and he was provoked by Ao Ming's words and forgot about the plan he had prepared before. I saw that his eyebrows seemed to be frozen together by frost, and he said, "This is what you said!" Coming from the Nine Heavens, no matter how calm and calm and wise he is, he always looks down on the fairies and monsters on the ground. Arrogance is the temperament cultivated by the Heavenly Palace, and of course, it is also easy to become a fatal weakness.

Meng Ji was no exception, if Ao Ming was a well-known water god with a strong background, of course he would not be so reckless. It's just that a little-known little god got the god position with a little luck, and he really thinks he is a dish! Because the record of the god position of the heavenly court is clear, Peng Li Water God, Gaoyang Zhengrule, and Dancheng Realm. Because the position of the water god has been vacant for many years, in his opinion, Ao Ming is just picking up a cheap position to make up for the vacancy.

As soon as Meng Ji made a move, the cold wind was blowing, and the chill on the ice blade was even more piercing, and it was the first time for Ao Ming to fight against such an opponent. I really suffered a small loss for a while, but I saw the two blades intersecting, and a cold current passed down the Qinglong Sword to Ao Ming.

Caught off guard for a moment, Ao Ming couldn't help but shudder, and this clear scorching summer day turned into a cold day. It was only so cold that Ao Ming's teeth rattled, and the sword in his hand slowed down a little.

Seeing this, Meng Ji's cold eyes did not change color, and he saw that his wrist flicked instantly, and the ice blade in his hand was also a block that slid sideways past the Qinglong Sword. Like a spirit snake exploring the way to Ao Ming's arms, it was a pity that Ao Ming's body was a little stiff and his movements were half a beat slower.

Although he tried to dodge sideways, but Na Meng Ji's speed was extremely fast, and he could still have time! The ice blade slashed vertically, and although Ao Ming's chest escaped, his left arm was cut to the point of blood.

It turned out that Meng Ji's ice blade was also an unusual weapon, and a piercing cold ice current immediately invaded Ao Ming's arm along the wound, only to see that his left arm was instantly attached to a layer of frost as hard as iron and stone, and it was no longer under his control.

Ao Ming was anxious in his heart, and the "Five Elements Danling Catalogue" was lifeless, but it was a pity that he couldn't figure out the attributes of the cold ice for a while. It couldn't stop the invasion of this ice spiritual power in the meridians at all, but a thin layer of fine frost gradually attached to the eyebrows and lips.

Meng Ji stopped attacking at this time, put an ice blade across Ao Ming's throat, and said coldly: "So can it be regarded as beating you?"

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and just now they really underestimated this Meng Ji who fell from the sky, so he had to stiffen his body and nod and said, "I just listen to you, quickly withdraw this cold and icy energy!"

When it comes to fighting skills, spells, spells, or something, Ao Ming is prepared in his heart. It's just that Meng Ji came up with such a hand, which was really unexpected by him, and he didn't notice it for a while to prevent the cold from invading his body. This also means that he is already bound to lose in the battle with Meng Ji, and he is already two opponents of equal strength, one of whom has slowed down in both reaction and movement, and the outcome can be imagined.

Meng Ji was still thinking about the previous ridicule in his heart, how could he remove the cold ice spiritual power raging in Ao Ming's body, and said: "It's rare to see refreshment in the hot summer, you better enjoy it!"

Seeing that he refused to accept the spell, Ao Ming didn't bother to say anything, but just took the opportunity to study what was going on with these ice spiritual powers, and how to resolve them. )