Chapter 166: I am a professional in the black hands
"Strong!" This was the first feeling that Forty-Nine gave Meng Zhao. Although he could clearly perceive that Forty-Nine was at the ninth level of the Qi Sea Realm, it gave him the same feeling as Shi Feiyu who he had met before.
, Forty-nine also noticed Meng Zhao's gaze and looked at him with interest, "Why do I feel a deeper sense of danger from you than from Pu Jinyuan?" Meng Zhaoyi said sternly, "That's because you are
Evil! If you encounter us, you will only end up in ashes!"
Forty-Nine also choked up after listening to Meng Zhao's words! The one-armed monk next to him also laughed out loud, "The right way? Are you going to be the right way in the world of cultivation? I seriously doubt whether your brain has been destroyed by cultivation!" Pu
Jin Yuan also snorted coldly and said, "I don't think anything is wrong with what Brother Zhong said! Our Zhinan Star Realm is now in the Age of Ending Dharma, and we should work hard to find a chance to survive! But your World-Destroying Sect is not good at all, but it accelerates the Age of Ending Dharma! You...
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"Shut up!" the one-armed monk shouted, "What's the Age of Ending Law? It's just an excuse for you Zhinan Alliance to monopolize cultivation resources! And everything will perish. Even in the Age of Ending Law, our Destruction Sect is still following the way of heaven.
!” The one-armed monk babbled a lot, making Meng Zhaodu wonder if this monk was a storyteller. Suddenly, a cold light emitted from the one-armed monk’s body.
Being frightened by the eloquence of the one-armed monk, Pu Jinyuan and the other two people did not react for a moment. When the cold light was about to arrive, Pu Jinyuan was able to hold up the vitality shield, but obviously this vitality
The shield could not withstand the menacing cold light! "Ding!" A sound of weapons handover sounded. The cold light fell to the ground. A closer look saw that it was a flying knife, and it was Meng who blocked the flying knife.
Zhao.
Pu Jinyuan also reacted at this moment and rushed directly towards the one-armed monk. The one-armed monk rushed towards Pu Jinyuan without retreating at all, and Forty-nine did not hesitate to use the vitality blade to rush towards Pu Jinyuan.
, Meng Zhao was amazed when he saw the vitality blade that was launched casually, it was difficult to block! With Pu Jinyuan's strength, he could naturally block it, but it would delay Pu Jinyuan's offensive, thus giving the one-armed monk the upper hand.
Meng Zhao's body flashed, and when he reappeared, he was in front of the energy blade, and then used a knife he picked up earlier to split the energy blade. While the energy dissipated, Pu Jinyuan and the one-armed monk
They were already fighting together, and Forty-Nine looked solemn when he saw Meng Zhao easily splitting his energy blade. The two of them were actually confronting each other for a moment.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!" Pu Jinyuan and the one-armed monk exchanged fifty rounds in the blink of an eye. Pu Jinyuan used a long sword, while the one-armed monk used a short axe, although it was short.
The ax looks delicate, but the gusts of wind it generates make one not to underestimate its weight, and the ability to use an ax as a weapon is naturally one of the best. A monk like Pu Jinyuan, who uses a long sword and is light and agile, will naturally suffer some disadvantages.
However, the fact is completely opposite. The one-armed monk is the one who suffers. The reason is naturally that he has lost an arm. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that within about a hundred rounds, the one-armed monk will lose! The one-armed monk naturally knows it too, so for a while
The offensive between them became stronger, and Pu Jinyuan was suppressed in a hurry. Pu Jinyuan also knew why the one-armed monk was like this. He could have directly dragged the one-armed monk to the moment when he exhausted his strength, but Pu Jinyuan
Yuan is the elder brother of the Taiyi Sect and the heir to the next generation of the sect. He naturally has some arrogance, so he did not take such a safe approach and launched a wave of attacks between defenses, which also led to the one-armed monk's death.
The offensive rhythm is often interrupted.
After the two fought for more than 40 rounds, their weapons directly confronted each other, and the two did not separate again. They obviously wanted to have a complete showdown! But the trembling hands of the one-armed monk could obviously make people
It seems that the loser must be the one-armed monk.
"Hoo~" A burst of wind sounded, and another vitality blade rushed towards Pu Jinyuan. It was obvious that Forty-Nine took the opportunity to make a dirty move, but how could Meng Zhao do what he wanted, so this attack of the vitality blade was struck by Meng Zhao again
Blocked easily! However, how could Meng Zhao be such a patient person? The same energy blade ran towards the one-armed monk. Forty-nine naturally noticed this and understood the challenge Meng Zhao issued to him at this time.
, but Forty-Nine didn't care at all and was extremely confident, and still rushed towards Meng Zhao's vitality blade with a vitality blade.
The two energy blades collided and dissipated directly. Forty-nine had obviously encountered this. Although Forty-Nine's expression was blocked by the mask, Meng Zhao could still feel his sarcastic expression, and the energy generated by the collision of the two energy blades
Gradually dissipated. However, a sudden change occurred, and a smaller blade of vitality emerged from the dissipating vitality and rushed towards the one-armed monk. The one-armed monk who was confronting him was also caught off guard by this change, and blood poured out from his back!