1258. Chapter 1258 It's not necessarily me who died
Leng Mei remembered that Partridge had said that Qian Yantong's weapon was a crescent sword. Among the many practitioners, very few used the sword. She wondered what Qian Yantong's abilities were.
"Qian Yantong!"
"Qian Yantong!"
The audience's enthusiasm was ignited again, Leng Mei still sat in her seat with a calm expression, and she quite agreed with the rules of this challenge.
Although the challenge arena allows the audience to choose their bets before the duel officially begins, it undoubtedly exposes one's true identity in advance.
Therefore, Leng Mei would not fool herself into it just to win the cheers of a group of idiots. That would be just out of her mind!
At first glance, Qian Yantong is a man of about thirty years old. Compared with Qin Bao's nurse Nehe Ni, who is fat and fengwudu, who is thin and wretched, this Qian Yantong is still decent.
He has a standard Chinese character face, well-defined facial features, and a full beard. He looks upright, but the actual situation is probably not like this.
Qian Yantong's meniscus sword attracted a burst of cheers as soon as it was unveiled, and Leng Mei couldn't help but frown in shock.
These crazy people!
However, she was soon attracted by the weapon in Qian Yantong's hand. The cold-edged crescent sword had a cold sheen facing the blue sky and white sun. Although the distance was far away, Leng Mei still felt a compelling feeling.
chill.
This Qian Yantong will definitely not be easy to deal with, otherwise Qin Bao and Feng Wudu will not be able to obey him.
"Leng Yue Ecstasy!" Qian Yantong smiled coldly and flew out a petal from his fingers. The petal flew very fast, but it still couldn't block the crescent knife in his hand.
Flower petals are extremely soft and light. It is not a wise choice to use a huge weapon like a meniscus to cut the petals.
Leng Mei frowned, knowing in her heart that since Qian Yantong dared to do this, he must be confident.
The wind brought by the meniscus knife made the petals fly faster, but the moment the meniscus knife fell, the delicate petals just now had been divided into two halves.
Leng Mei could see clearly that the petals were cut from the middle, and the cuts were neat.
This can only show that Qian Yantong's sword skills have reached the point of perfection, otherwise it would not be possible to be so simple!
This guy is really difficult to deal with.
The stunned audience in the audience suddenly came to their senses, followed by bursts of cheers and cheers.
"Qian Yantong is simply amazing!"
"This sword technique is unstoppable to ghosts and gods!"
“It’s so cool!”
While the audience was applauding Qian Yantong, the person setting up the gambling game started shouting again.
"Bet, bet! Leng Mei's odds are one to one hundred!"
The corner of Leng Mei's mouth curled up. It seemed pretty good. The odds had decreased. Doesn't this mean that someone was optimistic about her? But this was not enough!
"I bet on Yantong to win!"
"This time, I must win back all the money I just lost!"
"That's right, I'll deposit money to extend the pass!"
A different emphasis was inserted into the crowd of people, "I bet on Leng Mei to win!"
Partridge bet all the money he won in the first two games, and his attitude was very determined in the eyes of everyone with surprise.
"This is stupid!"
"Have you not seen how powerful Qian Yantong is?!"
There were many people talking, and most of them were laughing at Partridge. Leng Mei glanced at the people over there, and the corners of her mouth curled up. She felt that Partridge's vision was pretty good!
"What an idiot!"
Qian Yantong had a stern face and deep eyes. Leng Ran couldn't guess what he was thinking, but Leng Mei could still read the chill in his eyes.
This man definitely wants to die. Only if she dies can he save the situation and the three of them can continue to show off their power in the Tower of Three Thousand Worlds.
Qian Yantong understands this, and Leng Mei also knows it in her heart.
"It's simply amazing!" the beautiful host said with a look of admiration, "It is indeed well-deserved, and it has opened your eyes!"
Qian Yantong did not create a large formation like Qin Bao and Feng Wudu, but simply proved his strength with just one petal. This thought was definitely not comparable to that of Qin Bao and Feng Wudu.
"I wonder if Leng Mei is interested in temporarily testing her own strength?"
Probably because she was in such a good mood, the beautiful host dared to ignore Leng Mei's cold eyes, and even extended an invitation with a smile.
Usually when this happens, the invited people will not refuse to guess correctly, and all the audience in the audience stare at Leng Mei's surprise with their eyes wide open.
pity……
"No!"
Leng Mei threw out two words without even looking at the beautiful host. She was so crisp and clear that she instantly outshone Qian Yantong's coolness.
The beautiful host smiled awkwardly: "Well, no, no?"
"Well", Leng Mei nodded and glanced at Qian Yantong, "Can we start?"
The entire challenge ground suddenly became quiet because of Leng Mei's aloofness. Everyone understood the meaning of Leng Mei's words.
She said: "Are you done with the exam? Once you're done with the exam, hurry up and hit! It's a waste of time to wait."
Qian Yantong felt resentful in his heart, but luckily he didn't show it on his face anymore. He glared at Leng Mei and said, "It's better not to be too noisy in life, so as not to cry later."
"I'm definitely not the one crying!"
Leng Mei was still sitting calmly on the chair, her expression was lazy, and she had no consciousness of being a challenger at all. She looked like a spectator!
"In that case, let's get started!"
No matter how patient Qian Yantong was, he was still furious at being humiliated over and over again by Leng Mei in front of so many people!
Leng Mei nodded, walked over calmly with square steps, stood firmly opposite Qian Yantong, and smiled slightly: "You'd better not disappoint me!"
Despise the enemy in attitude and be serious in tactics.
This is what Leng Mei is thinking, so she feels that her current attitude is simply great.
Qian Yantong stared angrily: "I want to see what your little girl is capable of!"
Leng Mei nodded: "You should watch carefully!"
The masters exchanged blows and their momentum had already begun before it even started. Everyone around the high platform felt the strong intimidating momentum emanating from these two people. It was so cold that people couldn't help but want to have a cold war!
"attack!"
Qian Yantong was probably mad because of Leng Mei, so he swung the knife in his hand out, which was many times faster than cutting the petals just now.
Leng Mei was already ready when murderous intent appeared in Qian Yantong's eyes. At this moment, the golden whip in his hand had been thrown out and tied straight to the hook of the meniscus.
The two people's eyes met, and countless frost knives and rain swords suddenly appeared. They are both people who want to kill each other!
"break!"
Qian Yantong shouted, and suddenly countless bright lights emanated from the Wanyue Dao. The strong light was like fireworks suddenly exploding. Leng Mei felt that the strength in her hands suddenly relaxed. When she looked at it again, that
The crescent knife has actually broken free from the whip!
"A crescent knife that even a small whip can tie up! You are overestimating your own abilities!"
Qian Yantong glanced at Leng Mei, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt.
Indeed, now he has the right capital to ridicule and despise Leng Mei.
"It's indeed Qian Yantong!"
"As soon as Qian Yantong took action, the whole situation was reversed!"
"That's right, this Leng Mei is really a bit arrogant!"
Various voices of discussion rushed towards Leng Mei, and they were all denying her.
However, she has long been accustomed to this kind of sound, and her mood will naturally not be disturbed in the slightest.
"The one who laughs last is the winner!" Leng Mei stared at the man opposite her with a sneer on her lips.
This guy's strength is really great, and his spiritual power is strong. I don't know how much higher than her. It seems that the talisman is still effective!
Thinking of this, Leng Mei became more determined to win the talisman, and her eyes tightened!
Leng Mei held the golden whip in her right hand, pinched a magic weapon with her left hand and fired it out. An orange fireball appeared in mid-air, and rushed towards Qian Yantong. The golden whip in her hand was not idle for a moment, and followed the trend.
He swung it out and hit the fireball directly.
"Oh my God, what is this woman doing?"
"Who knows? I think he is probably crazy!"
"If you can't beat me, just give up. Why do you come up with so many tricks?"
Leng Mei smiled coldly, she wanted to know if fancy things could kill people!
The moment the whip was pulled away from the fireball, the originally growing fireball was instantly whipped into countless small fireballs, all flying towards Qian Yantong.
"ah!"
A burst of exclamations erupted from the crowd, and everyone's eyes widened, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
Countless small fireballs seemed to have human will, running towards Qian Yantong from all directions. From a distance, they looked like a flowing sword.
Qian Yantong was also stunned, and for a moment he even forgot to resist. When he came to his senses, the fireball was already in front of him, and he had no choice but to resist it with his knife.
"Snapped!"
"Clang!"
The flame ball hit the back of the knife and made a dull and harsh sound, and the air was filled with the smell of fire.
Qian Yantong's eyes tightened, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and shouted loudly, and with a sudden swing, the fireballs all changed their direction and headed towards Leng Mei.
Leng Mei stepped hard on the edge of the high platform with her soles, and with the help of elasticity, her whole body suddenly rose several feet, and those fireballs just missed her.
"Shameless!" Leng Mei gritted her teeth.
She exerted all her strength on these fireballs, but she didn't expect that Qian Yantong could actually dodge them and almost hurt her.
Qian Yantong had a bit of pride in his eyes: "Use Zi's spear to attack Zi's shield!"
Leng Mei became angry and waved the golden whip in her hand towards Qian Yantong. This man was so arrogant that she didn't believe she couldn't deal with him!
Both of them used their spiritual power to float in mid-air, their eyes filled with gushing anger, swords flashing, and murderous intent everywhere.
The crescent knife in Qian Yantong's hand danced airtight, leaving almost no blind spots for Leng Mei. A dark black light came out of his hand and rushed towards Leng Mei.
Leng Mei was startled. She spread her arms and stepped back a few feet. Her long black hair was floating in the air, which was very windy!
It's just that the black line seemed to have identified her, and it chased her relentlessly without letting go.
"Leng Mei, even if you want to admit defeat now, it's too late!" Qian Yantong's eyes were fierce. He must kill Leng Mei!
Leng Mei frowned. She almost got entangled in the black thread several times. Seeing that she was about to catch up, she circled around the pillar on the high platform and the black thread also rose around the pillar.
"I must not be the loser!"
Leng Mei flew away from the pillar and landed on a high ground, shouting at Qian Yantong.
Temporarily getting rid of the black line allowed her to take a breather. Grandma, she had never been chased in such an embarrassing manner, let alone the other party was an inexplicable black line.
Originally, she wanted to cut the thing off directly with a whip, but she took a closer look at the thing, and there seemed to be turbid liquid on the shiny black line, because she couldn't tell what it was for the moment.
Something, so she didn't dare to step forward rashly.
"Clang!"
"boom!"
A huge noise came from behind. Leng Mei was startled and turned around to look. She was shocked.
A towering pillar that was originally more than ten meters thick turned into powder in an instant, and the remaining parts of the ginseng fell to the ground with a violent sound.
There were bright black lines in the dust and noise. Leng Mei immediately understood that the result was caused by the black lines, and her pretty face suddenly turned black.
If the person who was entangled by this black thread just now was herself, then the person who will be shattered to pieces now is probably her, right?
This Qian Yantong's move is really ruthless!
"Amazing!"
"What on earth is the black line?"
"Who knows, but Leng Mei is in trouble this time, so it's better to admit defeat early."
The black thread returned to Qian Yantong's hand. The man smiled proudly and glared at Leng Mei: "Hand over the talisman and I will let you die happily!"
Leng Mei frowned. Although she was very afraid of the power of this black line, the expression on her face was extremely disdainful.
"Am I not dead yet? You must never forget that Qin Bao and Feng Wudu each owe me a hand!"
No matter what time, she will never give in!
"Brother, kill this woman!"
"Brother, we must kill her!"
After hearing Leng Mei's words clearly, Feng Wudu and Qin Bao stood up from their seats angrily and shouted at Qian Yantong, this woman made their brother so embarrassed, they must make her look good!
"There is no way, my two brothers said you must die!" Qian Yantong smiled coldly and stared at Leng Mei, "Hurry up, where are the things?"
In addition to the talisman, Qian Yantong was also thinking about the elixirs and other possible treasures on Leng Mei's body, so at this moment, both eyes were shining brightly green.
"Am I not dead yet?" Leng Mei rolled her eyes at Qian Yantong with disdain, "But again, it won't be me who dies!"
Qian Yantong nodded, with fierce eyes: "Okay! I want to see how long you can last!"
Leng Mei knew that Qian Yantong was going to use black thread to deal with her again. This time, before Qian Yantong could take action, she took a few steps back and got out of the way.
It’s not terrible if you fall down, but it’s not good if you always fall in the same place!
