A one-armed monk was lying in a pool of blood gasping for breath. He was breathing more than he was breathing in, so he was obviously dying! Pu Jinyuan was also slumped on the ground at this moment. A bleeding wound on his thigh showed the injury, but
Pu Jinyuan didn't pay too much attention, but looked anxiously at Meng Zhao and Forty-Nine who were fighting not far away.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang" the sound of weapons handing over continued. Meng Zhao and Forty-Nine fought for several rounds in a row before taking the opportunity to retreat. Although they only fought for a few rounds, they both had several wounds left on their bodies. However, in the blink of an eye,
The wounds on Jian Forty-Nine's body have healed. He has obviously practiced good recovery skills. However, Meng Zhao did not use the Zhunti Self-Cultivating Skills to recover his injuries. First, he did not know the specific situation of the Zhunti Self-Cultivating Skills here.
, the second is to make Forty-Nine relax his vigilance.
As expected, Forty-Nine fell into the trap. Seeing that Meng Zhao's wounds had not recovered, he said with some relief, "In my eyes, you can become my opponent! It's a pity that you don't seem to have the skills to practice recovery, and you only rely on vitality."
Come and repair the wound, you will be defeated in my hands sooner or later!"
Pu Jinyuan had recovered a lot at this moment, so he shouted, "Brother Zhong! Didn't your master teach you the Quanti Self-cultivation Technique? This is the most extensive recovery technique in our Zhinan Alliance, and it is also the most practical technique!"
Meng Zhao suddenly felt confident after hearing this, but he did not use it but said helplessly, "My master has been training my physical strength, so he planned to teach it to me when I was in the Taoist realm, but I didn't expect..." Pu
Jin Yuan also became anxious, "This is not good for you! Even if I use the jade slip to teach you the Zhunti self-cultivation skill now, you won't be able to understand it immediately."
Meng Zhao said righteously, "Don't worry, these villains who command sneak attacks will only become my defeated generals!" "Arrogant!" Hearing Meng Zhao's words, Forty-Nine roared, and then he flashed,
The next moment, he was in front of Meng Zhao, and at the same time he was attacking with a sword!
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!" Meng Zhao blocked Forty-Nine's attacks one after another. After Forty-Nine's continuous attacks, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He stood aside and looked at Meng Zhao with a mocking face. Meng Zhao didn't know that Forty-Nine
Why is this happening? But then there was a clicking sound. Meng Zhao looked at the knife he picked up in his hand. At this moment, the blade was full of cracks and it was obvious that it could no longer be used.
Pu Jinyuan and the other three were also surprised, while Pu Jinyuan said anxiously, "Brother Zhong! Can you use a sword? The sword of that cult disciple is a magical weapon. The sword you just used is just a top-grade mortal weapon. It can
It’s not bad to have persisted under his magic weapon for so long!”
Meng Zhao did not answer, but clenched the handle of the knife tightly and shook it. The fragmented blade instantly fell to the ground. Forty-Nine looked at Meng Zhao's move and mocked, "What's wrong? Are you planning to admit defeat?" However,
Before the mocking look on Forty-Nine's face disappeared, a ray of light spread from the handle of the knife in Meng Zhao's hand, and finally a blade made of vitality was formed.
Seeing this scene, Forty-Nine was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "What? You just want to use this vitality knife to defeat me?" Then he rushed directly towards Meng Zhao without any skills.
.Looking at the sword tip getting closer and closer, Meng Zhao didn't pay attention, but directly blocked it with the blade of the sword.
In the blink of an eye, they were fighting hand to hand. What was surprising was that Forty-Nine's sword tip touched the back of the knife and could not go any further! Forty-Nine was also extremely surprised by this scene, as if he didn't believe it and wanted to stab the vitality knife through. However,
It was useless. Apart from pushing Meng Zhao backward, there was no other achievement.
Just when Forty-Nine was about to cut off the vitality sword, a ray of electricity rushed towards Forty-Nine's body along the long sword, and suddenly there was a smell of burning hair.