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Chapter 2747 Do you know how to hide?

“Ding-deng-deng!”

This time the collision caused Meng Yuanming to take a few steps back again.

However, he did not fall down after all, but quickly regained his balance.

What no one expected was that Beichuan actually took half a step back this time.

Although it is only half a step, it definitely proves how powerful Meng Yuanming is!

You must know that before Beichuan, one person fought against five sect elders without losing any of them.

And he easily knocked all five elders to the ground.

At this time, Meng Yuanming was fighting Beichuan alone, and even used the power of his fist to knock Beichuan back half a step.

This is really shocking.

Meng Yuanming's strength is indeed extremely extraordinary.

"Two moves later, I'm still not defeated."

"Beichuan, have you not eaten?"

Meng Yuanming sneered, deliberately irritating Beichuan.

When Beichuan heard this, he was indeed filled with anger.

"I see you are really shameless."

"This sect allowed you, but I didn't use all my strength, and you kicked your nose in the face?"

Beichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a deep coldness deep in his eyes.

"Then use all your strength and don't let me look down on you."

Meng Yuanming spoke again with the purpose of deliberately irritating Beichuan.

Once a person loses his mind, he will ignore everything.

And Meng Yuanming needs this.

Even if he knew that the furious Beichuan might kill him on the spot, he would not back down.

"You alone are qualified to ask me to use all my strength?"

"With three levels of strength, I can kill you on the spot."

Beichuan's eyes exuded an icy coldness, and the next second he suddenly stepped forward and attacked Meng Yuanming crazily.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Beichuan attacked wildly, moving his hands alternately in the air.

It even caused a gust of wind.

The speed is so fast that it makes people dazzled.

Meng Yuanming narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing in his heart that this time, he was finally going to start to avoid it.

It would definitely not be a wise choice to go head-to-head with Beichuan at this time.

"Whoa!"

Meng Yuanming's body [3q Chinese ] twisted and stretched.

He turned around forcefully and avoided Beichuan's attack.

But Beichuan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and his palm suddenly changed the direction of attack.

"Crack!"

His arm moved sideways, and his palm instantly hit Meng Yuanming's arm.

Meng Yuanming was hit by this palm, and his body moved sideways uncontrollably.

However, Beichuan's palm was changed midway, so its power will be greatly reduced.

Not that it would cause much harm to Meng Yuanming.

Meng Yuanming, on the other hand, used the power of this counter-shock to distance himself from Beichuan.

Meng Yuanming now understood in his heart that he was really no match for Beichuan.

Even if he tried his best, he was definitely no match for Beichuan.

Therefore, if he can delay a little longer, he could delay a little longer.

If you can force Beichuan to use more moves, force him to use more moves.

"You just know how to hide?"

Beichuan snorted coldly and punched out again with his backhand.

"You can hit me first before we talk."

Meng Yuanming still had a provocative look on his face and avoided him again.

"Whoa!"

He staggered his body to avoid Beichuan's frontal attack.

If Beichuan wanted to hit Meng Yuanming, he would have to change his moves midway.

But changing the attack in the middle is far more powerful than a frontal attack.

After his strength was greatly reduced, it was simply impossible to defeat Meng Yuanming with one move.

The more Beichuan fought, the more anxiety inevitably appeared in his heart.

As a result, Beichuan no longer concealed himself and used one offensive move after another.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, was unblinking at this time, his brain was running at high speed, and nothing that happened in the outside world seemed to have any impact on him.

His eyes, and all his attention, were all focused on the battle in the field.

Beichuan's punches, kicks, and moves were all deeply remembered in Lu Feng's mind.

Some moves, you can tell at a glance, are unique to the Japanese warrior sect, and Lu Feng has memorized them all.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.

Lu Feng was currently in the process of getting to know each other.

The more Kitagawa is exposed, the better chance he has of winning.

And Lu Feng understood that these chances of victory were obtained by Meng Yuanming and his men with their own lives and blood.

Meng Yuanming was more like walking on a tightrope at this time. As long as he missed a step, there would be an abyss below.

Therefore, Lu Feng will never let down their feelings and expectations.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

I saw Beichuan on the field, as if he was crazy, and kept attacking crazily.

One after another, new moves were also used.

And Beichuan's speed is getting faster and faster.

However, Beichuan was surprised to find that no matter how fast he increased his speed, he could not hit Meng Yuanming's body head-on.

This made Beihuan extremely shocked.

Is it possible that Meng Yuanming is really stronger than him?

The more Beichuan thought about it, the more impatient he became.

He had already said that he could defeat Meng Yuanming with two moves.

As a result, now, he has fired more than ten moves, but Meng Yuanming is still standing and has not been defeated by him.


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