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Chapter 229 My own sword

"You can be at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains at a glance. You are really an expert. You are really..."

Meng Lang was horrified and determined Ye Xiaobai's martial arts realm.

If this is the case, he still doesn't know that Ye Xiaobai is also a real top master. So, Meng Lang's IQ, let alone Ye Xiaobai, is anxious for him. Even the author is anxious for him and smiles evilly!

"Even if you are also a top expert, so what."

Meng Lang also finally understood why he was still unable to defeat the opponent even though he had unleashed the aura of a supreme master. It turned out that the opponent was at the same level as himself. It was no wonder.

However, just because Meng Lang was frightened did not mean that he was afraid of giving up. He was still confident in his martial arts cultivation.

It just feels like it is a little impossible to avenge my junior brother. Because it is not impossible to defeat the other party, but it is absolutely impossible to keep the other party.

Only Meng Lang, who is a top master, knows how terrifying it is for a warrior who can release his inner energy to the outside. Unless it is a higher-level martial arts crushing, a confrontation of the same level, if the other party wants to run away, the other party will really

There is no choice but to keep it, which is extremely difficult.

However, the Meteor Sword has already been unsheathed.

The sword was like a meteor, streaking through the space of less than half a meter like lightning.

Meng Lang's pupils also flashed a stream of light quickly, so fast.

"No matter how powerful your martial arts skills are, I will defeat you with one punch."

Meng Lang's fists were launched together, forming an unprecedented and overwhelming force of thunder. The violent energy surged wildly. Under the operation of the mind of the Thunder Fist, it exploded shockingly, like lightning and thunder.

The sound is so spectacular.

Thunder Fist, as the name suggests, is as powerful as thunder. Obviously, Meng Lang has practiced this boxing technique to an extremely high level, otherwise, he would never be able to achieve such a level.

Faced with Meng Lang's violent Thunder Fist technique, Ye Xiaobai's Meteor Sword was still as powerful as a rainbow, slashing at Meng Lang's overwhelming punches without hesitation.

"Can Mr. Ye defeat Meng Lang with this move?"

Lin Hu, Luo Cheng and others are so nervous.

The person involved, Ye Xiaobai, was not nervous, but they were. They really fulfilled the old saying: The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is!

"Bad brother!"

Feng'er murmured, her beautiful eyes staring closely at the place where the two masters were fighting. She has grown up and been a killer for so many years, and has met countless martial arts masters.

However, it was the first time in her life to encounter a scene like today. Feng'er discovered that the so-called masters she had encountered before were really just children playing house in front of Ye Xiaobai and Meng Lang.

game.

Admittedly, not only Feng'er thought this way, everyone present also had the same idea. What is a duel between strong men? This is the real duel between strong men!

Lin Fei and others, who were originally shouting about "unifying the world for generations", now just opened their mouths, shocked by the scene and speechless.

Like the sword light of a shooting star, it flashed past in the blink of an eye, making a "zilla" sound like the sound of igniting gunpowder fuse, and then disappeared into the air.

I could see Ye Xiaobai holding his hands back, and the big roc spreading its wings suspended in the air.

Meng Lang's violent punches receded quickly like a tide.

Meng Lang kept his punching posture and his eyes widened.

In the eyes of everyone in amazement, they saw Meng Lang's head tilted. His head, which was dark and slightly curly, moved and rolled down his shoulders. With a thud, it hit the ground and rolled.

After several laps, the stillness was different, but his eyes, which were like copper bells, were still wide open.

There seemed to be a pause for a second, and a second later, a column of blood suddenly shot up from Meng Lang's severed neck like a fountain, reaching a height of more than three meters.

Then, like a goddess scattering flowers, they scattered down, and there were dots of blood stains on the ground, which were bright red. The mountain-like body suddenly collapsed with a muffled sound, and fell to the cold ground in a pool of his own blood.

among.

Meng Lang refused to believe it until his death. With just such a move, his Thunder Fist could not even block the opponent for a second, but he was ruthlessly slashed across the neck and killed decisively.

The flash of light seemed to be indestructible and invincible, and it was so sharp when it cut itself.

At the moment of death, many thoughts flashed through Meng Lang's mind. He thought of the legend that Ye Xiaobai could split bullets with a single stroke. Now he experienced the unstoppable power of this light.

At that time, I finally believed that it was definitely not blown out...

Then he thought that he had become the Southwest King who unified the southwest province, and all of this... would be in vain... If time could go back, I could believe in Ye Xiaobai's ability to break bullets with a single stroke in the air.

, then at least there is hope of survival. Therefore, he will not rest in peace.

Let your fists be as powerful as thunder, I will kill you with one sword!

Ye Xiaobai's current martial arts skills are not enough to levitate in the air and walk on the air. He just stayed in the air for a few seconds, and then his body slowly landed on the ground. The posture must be more chic, just

How chic.

Hundreds of gazes stopped turning.

I didn’t dare to express my anger at all.

I originally thought that with Meng Lang's super fighting power, he could crush that young boy to death.

Who knew that after both sides unleashed their peak strength, Meng Lang's head rolled to the side in just one round.

This one shocked the jaws of Du San, Lin Fei, Zhang Kun, and Mo Jun.

One move and Meng Lang is dead!

To be precise, it should be that with one sword, Meng Lang died.

The reason why it was regarded as a move by everyone was because no one knew that Ye Xiaobai's ray of light was a sword, a peerless magic weapon named Meteor Sword by Ye Xiaobai.

The whole place was quiet for about half a minute.

Immediately a burst of fanatical cheers broke out.

"Mr. Ye, mighty!"

"Long live Mr. Ye."

"Mr. Ye is the real one who will dominate the world and rule the world forever."

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye..."

"Haha, I really didn't expect that when Mr. Ye actually took action, he could decide the outcome with one move. Damn it, this is so cool, so cool."

"Yes! Mr. Ye is simply the God of War reincarnated into the human world!"

Lin Hu, Luo Cheng and others started shouting heart-breakingly. They all looked excitedly at Ye Xiaobai, who was standing in the middle of the field. The shouts were louder than the previous wave.

One kick destroyed Chen Chong, now, one move

Who says you can't be crazy when you're young?

Who says there is no strength in youth?

Feng'er's eyes became hot, and she almost shed tears. She looked at Ye Xiaobai and said in her heart, "You are such a bad brother, a bad brother, you are making people worry so much."

However, when she looked at Ye Xiaobai, her eyes were full of admiration. That dashing figure and the poetic statement after the sentence "I will be at the top of the mountain and see all the small mountains at a glance" sealed the deal.

Although Feng'er didn't know why Ye Xiaobai uttered these two lines of poetry at the same time, he was very stylish and handsome, which was better than thousands of love poems. Very few women could do it.

Resist this unparalleled wild charm.

However, when she looked at Ye Xiaobai, she felt a very unfamiliar sense of distance. The better Ye Xiaobai's performance, the more obsessed she became, but the more distant she felt.

, as if it were a god from above the nine heavens, unattainable.

As Meng Lang's body fell, a green flute, like a green snake, rolled out from his arms. It was the Huanshen Flute.

Ye Xiaobai's eyes turned quickly and fell on the Huan Shen Flute.

Du San, Lin Fei and others' expressions suddenly changed. When they saw the flute, they thought of something terrible and rushed over to grab the Huan Shen Flute.

As if sensing their movements, Ye Xiaobai snorted lightly, turned his cold eyes and glanced over.

Du San, Lin Fei and the others felt as if they were being blown by a cold wind. They all shuddered involuntarily. They were frozen in place as if someone had cast a body-fixing technique, and they dared not move rashly.

With just one glance, I silenced all the heroes.

Seeing this scene, Feng'er, Lin Hu, Luo Cheng and others were even more excited. It was so awesome. Mr. Ye was simply a legend in the world!

At this time, Du San, Lin Fei, Zhang Kun, Mo Jun and others had no intention of looking down on Ye Xiaobai. In fact, there was not much thought activity in their hearts as they looked at Ye Xiaobai.

In his eyes, he looked like a god.

Ye Xiaobai flicked his toes, and the Huan Shen Flute jumped into his hand.

"This thing is a treasure."

Holding it in his hand, Ye Xiaobai immediately knew that this Huan Shen Flute was definitely not an ordinary thing, because holding this flute felt similar to the feeling of holding the Meteor Sword.

The Meteor Sword is a rare magical weapon, so this Huan Shen Flute is definitely a treasure.

Feng'er sorted out her mood and thought about how many times she had kissed that outstanding young man. The feeling of distance had just been eliminated a little bit. Then she mustered up her courage and cautiously came to Ye Xiaobai.

, shouted softly, "Bad...brother!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Xiaobai came back to his senses from the Huan Shen Flute, turned his eyes, and the originally ruthless eyes of the forest immediately became gentle, and said with a smile, "Baby Feng'er, what's wrong!"

"I!"

As soon as Feng'er saw Ye Xiaobai's gentle and evil eyes, she felt familiar and friendly. She threw herself into Ye Xiaobai's arms and buried her head in that generous and powerful chest. She felt very safe.

With this man behind me in the future, who would dare to bully me?


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