Chapter 1202 Waiting for the right opportunity
Chapter 1202 Waiting for the right opportunity
Po Meng glanced at Haotian coldly.
The long sword in his hand kept waving, killing Haotian.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of shocking roars sounded again, and the battle in the void became more and more intense.
Haotian and Meng Po both used their strongest moves to attack each other.
The two were fighting faster and faster, and their eyes were already red.
"Junior, you are the second person who asked me to use my full strength! You are dead!"
Po Meng said coldly while fighting Haotian.
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.
The sword light in his hand became more and more dazzling, and with an indomitable aura, it stabbed Haotian fiercely.
The attacks clashed together, making huge roars.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Shocking explosions continued to sound, and the two men's attacks carried extremely terrifying power.
This power makes the surrounding void become distorted.
A series of terrifying cracks spread out and swept into the distance.
Haotian's body flew backwards, creating a ravine tens of thousands of feet long on the ground.
The whole person was lying in the ravine, with scars all over his body.
"What a terrifying fighting power!"
"If you want to kill me, then I will kill you first!"
Haotian snorted coldly, then made a sharp turn with the spear in his hand and stabbed Po Meng.
He knew that he had to end this battle as soon as possible.
Otherwise, Daozu's plan will definitely be ruined because of him!
Brilliant rays of light intertwined on the tips of the spear and sword.
Waves of terrifying energy crazily spread around.
Po Meng flipped her wrist, shook her sword, and slashed towards Haotian with astonishing momentum.
There was a muffled sound, and terrifying energy swept through the surrounding areas again.
The sound of the explosion resounded through the sky and was deafening.
Their bodies flew backwards, and both of them were seriously injured.
"She is so strong!"
"I am no match now!"
Haotian thought secretly in his heart.
He didn't expect that even though he worked so hard, he still couldn't defeat the opponent.
If he had a little more strength, he might be able to win steadily.
However, this is obviously just an extravagant wish. After all, the other party is too powerful, so powerful that it is difficult for him to match.
"no!"
"I need to increase my strength! As long as I have enough strength, I can defeat him!"
"I still have time!"
Haotian's eyes showed a look of determination.
He will try his best to improve his strength again.
"Hmph! Do you want to continue fighting?"
Po Meng snorted coldly: "Do you think you can do it?"
"I can do it!" Haotian shouted coldly: "I will defeat you with my own hands."
But Po Meng's face was full of disdain.
"You'd better save it! You don't have any chance."
The sword light turned and attacked again.
The moves she performed this time were very powerful, almost with all her strength.
The long sword continuously drew mysterious trajectories in the air, forcing the spear back step by step.
Po Meng stared at Haotian coldly and said:
"You are indeed very powerful and excellent, but it's a pity that you are too weak!"
"Your potential has not yet been reached."
"So there's no way you can beat me."
"You are just stalling for time now. When your mana runs out, you will die!"
Po Meng said coldly.
"Really? How do you know? Have you already guessed what I will do next?"
Haotian said with a sneer.
"What are you going to do next? Are you ready to give up resistance and surrender?"
Po Meng asked.
"Yes! As long as you can beat me, then I will admit defeat!"
Haotian said with a faint smile.
His eyes shone with perseverance, and his will would never give up.
"good very good!"
Po Meng kept cheering, her face gradually turned livid.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude."
"Although you are strong, you are still not as good as me!"
"Just let me take you home to the west!"
"kill!"
Po Meng shouted and killed Haotian.
A bright sword light slashed towards Haotian.
Haotian snorted coldly, shook his spear, and neutralized the power of the sword light.
At the same time, the spear stabbed out and hit Po Meng's chest.
"Huh! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Po Meng sneered and slashed at the spear with her sword.
clang!
There was a huge collision sound, and the spear was shaken away.
Po Meng looked at Haotian with a sneer, her eyes full of arrogance and disdain.
"Do you think you are that strong? Who do you think you are?"
"I'm telling you, you don't deserve to fight me at all!"
Po Meng said viciously.
"Haha! Then you can try it."
Haotian smiled faintly and was not angry because of Po Meng's words.
"I will definitely make you regret it!"
Po Meng said through gritted teeth.
As she spoke, the long sword in her hand waved out endless sword shadows, shrouding Haotian.
Haotian snorted coldly, shook the spear in his hand, and stabbed the blades in the endless sword shadow.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
"No matter what tricks you have, you can't escape my control!"
Po Meng was furious, and the energy on the sword became even more intense.
"If that's the case, then I won't be polite!"
"kill!"
Haotian roared loudly, stamped his feet on the ground, jumped up high, and attacked Po Meng.
"kill!"
Po Meng did not show any weakness, and the long sword struck Haotian with terrifying power.
The two men fought again.
The figure keeps shuttling in the void.
They kept attacking each other, constantly moving their bodies to avoid each other's attacks.
The battle is becoming more and more intense and dangerous.
A bright sword light once again faced Haotian's spear.
Poof!
The spear on Haotian's chest was penetrated by the sword energy.
His body shook violently, his face turned extremely pale, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
He kept walking backwards and finally fell to the ground.
A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.
There was a painful expression on his face, and the strength in his body continued to disappear.
This time, Po Meng could be said to have really forced him into a desperate situation, leaving him with no room for resistance.
Po Meng stood in the void, looking down at Haotian lying on the ground.
There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, and he stared at him indifferently, his eyes full of sarcasm.
She has seen too many opponents like this.
However, none of them can be her opponent!
Po Meng looked at Haotian in the distance, and she could already feel that his mana was decreasing.
A cold smile.
"You are really vulnerable!"
"I advise you to surrender obediently, I can spare your life!"
There was a look of contempt on Po Meng's face, and her words were full of disdain.
In her opinion, Haotian is already a piece of meat on the chopping board and cannot escape at all!
"snort!"
Haotian coughed heavily several times.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.
"You are indeed very powerful!"
"But you underestimate me too much!"
"Although the move you just performed was very powerful, it does not mean that you can defeat me!"
"Even if I can't resist your attack, it's not that simple if you want to win!"
(End of chapter)
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