When he heard Leng Dao's words, Meng Yang, who was lying on the trailer at this moment, was also surprised.

He remembered that when he and Leng Dao were fighting, Leng Dao's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the yellow level. However, for only a few days, his suddenly broke through to the peak of the yellow level and broke through two levels in a row. Even if Meng Yang was in a row, he would not have been able to do this.

He looked shocked, and from the corner of his eyes, he looked at the cold sword that was proudly looking down at him at this moment. Meng Yang saw a sharp light from the cold sword's eyes.

It seems that this person's cultivation has indeed improved a lot, otherwise his attitude would not have become so arrogant.

"This is the person you want. I've brought you 20 million?"

Although Leng Dao's cultivation has increased to a level that the two cannot reach, money cannot be reduced.

I saw Leng Dao sneeringly and said, "I don't care about this mere 20 million yuan. Here is a platinum card from a Swiss bank. There is 30 million US dollars in the card. If it is too much, I will treat it as I gave it to you."

Leng Dao's current cultivation level has broken through and he is in a good mood. Giving an extra 10 million is just a drizzle for him.

"Then thank you, Mr. Leng."

These two women readily imitated the way people in the martial arts world, thanking them.

Leng Dao ignored them anymore, but turned his head and drove Meng Yang on the trailer, with a hint of ferociousness in his body. He dragged Meng Yang's trailer into the cave and dragged him to Fang Shuyi. He looked at Meng Yang and said, "Did you see it?"

This is the woman you love deeply. She is now made like this by me. Hahaha, how about it? Do you feel very helpless now?"

Leng Dao looked extremely hatred. He just wanted to see Meng Yang, look at his lover, and die step by step in front of him, but he looked helpless.

Leng Dao lifted Meng Yang from the trailer, and he stared at Meng Yang coldly and said, "Aren't you very arrogant?"

Aren't you very awesome?

Before, you made me embarrassed in front of everyone in Tianhai, and you also took away my silver nematode. Haha, little brat, today I will let you see your beloved woman, how to die step by step in front of you, hahaha.”

"Go away, go away, you are no match for him!"

At this moment, Fang Shuyi, who was already sore and weak, suddenly rushed from the ground from somewhere. She looked at Meng Yang and used all her strength to push Meng Yang out. Meng Yang would not be Leng Dao's opponent at all. Once the two fight, Meng Yang would only be killed by Leng Dao.

The most important thing is that Meng Yang is now seriously injured, and his strength is even more severely reduced.

The strength of Leng Dao has been terrifyingly improved, and the strength of these two people is not a little different.

She really sweated for Meng Yang, so she pushed Meng Yang out desperately, but Meng Yang didn't know where the strength came from at this moment. She just stood there and patted Fang Shuyi on the shoulder and said, "During this period, you have suffered enough. I will ask whoever let you suffer, I will ask for someone to get it back. This is what I promised you..." After saying that, Meng Yang's rope stood straight at this moment, watching Leng Dao's temperament suddenly change, and was extremely sharp: "Your cultivation has improved speed beyond my imagination, but you may not be my opponent."

Meng Yang shouted coldly, then his body jumped high, and in the air he suddenly kicked out his right leg like a flexible swallow.

The power of this kick is extremely powerful. Even if a city wall is in front of him, he has the confidence to kick him.

Even if Cold Dao's cultivation is high, it is only the peak of the yellow level.

Even if the two fight, it may not be Meng Yang.

"Um?"

Leng Dao couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't this Meng Yang poisoned?

how?

Not only was he not poisoned, he seemed to be a normal person. What was going on?

His eyes couldn't help but turn to Linda and Ibe next to him. Linda and Ibe were also looking at Meng Yang in the air with a confused look on his face, with a hint of shock in his expression.

Meng Yang was indeed injured in my impression, and the poison was not light, but why, his movements were so flexible and powerful.

After all, Linda and Ibe are both members of the long-famous killer organization in the world. Although Meng Yang's move seems simple, the power of it is at least the peak of the yellow-level cultivation.

Is Meng Yang so powerful?

The two of them took a deep breath, unable to believe at all, what was going on?

If Meng Yang had this level of cultivation, then they bullied Meng Yang so much before, why didn’t Meng Yang fight back?

Although they are world killers, their cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the Yellow level. Even if they are two, they cannot be Meng Yang's opponents.

"Bang..." At this moment, the two finally collided. Meng Yang kicked it out, and the cold knife could not avoid it. Whether it was speed or strength, Meng Yang was comparable to him. He could only stretch out his arms and his hands to block it in front of his chest.

"Spit..." A sound of leather shoes rubbing out from the ground, and I saw that the cave made of rocks was actually rubbed into a deep gully by the sole of the cold knife, and even Mars popped out of it.

Leng Dao's figure retreated all the way, retreating directly to 7 meters away before he slowly stopped.

The cold sword was churning with blood. He didn't expect that Meng Yang's cultivation was so high. It was because his cultivation level had improved to the peak of the yellow level and he had become like this. If he had met Meng Yang with his previous cultivation level, he would probably have been hit into the rock by Meng Yang with one punch.

"You really make me admire you."

Leng Dao couldn't help but grit his teeth and looked at Meng Yang and said.

He looked at Meng Yang with a serious look on his face. Meng Yang's cultivation level exceeded his expectations.

He stared at Meng Yang tightly, calmed down his undulating chest, clenched his fists tightly, and then rushed towards Meng Yang again after a loud roar.

Meng Yang's move just now was too unexpected, so he was at a disadvantage. Now he took the initiative to attack him and did not believe in Meng Yang, and he could still gain an advantage.

"Die, die..." The speed quickly turned into a afterimage, and sand and stones flew everywhere, and even the rocks were swept. This punch had great power and directly hit Meng Yang's forehead.

Of course, Meng Yang did not dare to take it lightly. After all, this Leng Dao is now a cultivator at the peak of gold. To be honest, the cultivation of the two is almost the same. If they continue to fight like this, the two may not be able to decide the outcome a day and night.

So Meng Yang must do his best! "The boxing technique is good, I don't know how powerful it is!"

Meng Yang laughed coldly, and then he punched him out again. The two fists collided, and a roar broke out in the air, and the rocks trembled, as if the cave was about to collapse...
Chapter completed!