"Hahaha... so happy, so happy, Brother Zhou can actually take this move with his bare hands, I can't even match it!"
This is Xiao Feng's voice. Listening to this voice, could it be that Zhou Meng has won?
Just when everyone thought so, the dust dispersed at this moment, revealing two of them.
At this moment, the blood-stained flaming blade in Xiao Feng's hand had already returned to its original shape, and was inserted into the ground behind him with his backhand.
Obviously, if the knife hadn't supported his body, he might have fallen.
Zhou Meng, on the other hand, maintained his posture of pushing his fist forward, majestic and majestic, like an overlord.
From the looks of it, it should be Zhou Meng...
"puff!"
Zhou Meng, who was standing as high as the sky, suddenly lost his breath and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He collapsed and sat on the ground, panting continuously.
Especially his complexion, which is already as pale as paper. Even if he is asked to stand up now, he probably won't be able to do it.
After hearing Xiao Feng's words, Zhou Meng shook his head helplessly, panting for a long time before he recovered, and spoke bitterly.
"Brother Xiao is joking. I lost, and I am convinced that I lost."
What? Zhou Meng actually admitted defeat. He who has always been domineering would actually admit defeat?
Zhou Meng's words puzzled many people around him. Xiao Feng was only slightly better at best. Why would Zhou Meng admit defeat?
However, several people present noticed it, and Chen Xi'er and Xu Zhou were naturally included in this category.
Zhou Meng's realm was already a little higher than Xiao Feng's, and Xiao Feng gave up speed to compete head-on with him.
Moreover, that move just now was already at the bottom of Zhou Meng's attack methods - a mysterious advanced martial skill. He was already at his wits' end.
In other words, if it was a life and death battle in the same realm, he would definitely die. After all, Xiao Fengda could wear him to death with his speed.
"Brother Zhou is joking, I - ew!"
Just as Xiao Feng opened his mouth, a stream of light flashed in his eyes. When he reacted, a long sword had already pierced his left chest.
Puff! Cough cough.
He raised his head with difficulty, trying to remember the face of the person who made the move. His eyes were cracked, and his voice was trembling slightly, full of madness.
"You actually... attacked me secretly, I want you to die!"
However, although he wanted to make the guy in front of him pay the price for sneak-attacking him, he was unable to do so.
He is now at the end of his strength.
Xiao Feng's roar did not make Xu Zhou stop, but instead made him intensify his efforts. He directly pulled out the sword that had pierced his chest and struck again.
This time, what he stabbed was Xiao Feng's neck.
"stop!"
At this moment, Chen Xi'er finally reacted, used Xuanjie movement skills, and rushed out.
However, the distance between them was too far. She and Xuzhou were similar in strength, but the latter took the lead and she couldn't catch up.
As for the red-robed figure who had been protecting Chen Xi'er, although he wanted to take action, he had no chance, because there was a blue-robed figure at the Xu family, looking at him eagerly.
"Die!"
The cold voice came from Xuzhou's mouth, which was frightening and made Xiao Feng feel the aura of death for a tiger.
At this moment, a palm poked out from the void, and the index finger deep in the palm directly blocked Xuzhou's full thrust.
At the same time, an unruly voice came from behind Xiao Feng, making everyone present feel frightened, as if their souls were about to be sucked away.
"The urge to kill can no longer be controlled. You are still too young. There is no use in using heresy. The king is to let go and confront the strong."