Chapter 1026 Confronting Mengtong
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 1026 Confronting Mengtong
"Others take a rest first, and make room for Mengtong and the young master."
Seeing that Ling Xiao wanted to fight persistently, Qin Huo didn't stop him. He just winked at Mengtong and asked Mengtong to strike lightly.
"Young master, I'm here!"
Meng Tong shouted violently, but instead of taking out Fang Tian's painting halberd, he swung his fists and smashed it towards him.
The huge fists were like two hammers, rushing towards them with terrifying vigor.
"That idiot, I told him to strike lightly, why is it so heavy!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Huo became a little anxious. With Tian Yuanli wrapped around his hands, he was ready to rescue Ling Xiao at any time.
Bang!
"what--!"
The moment the two touched, the jaws of the crowd dropped, and almost everyone opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in disbelief.
They originally thought that even if Ling Xiao was not injured by this blow, he would have to retreat more than ten meters.
But the reality is that Ling Xiao stood there without moving, with one hand lightly resting on Mengtong's fist, but it was able to make it difficult for Mengtong to move forward.
"Mengtong, let you be gentle, you don't have to be so light!"
Qin Huo shouted.
This guy doesn't even know how to release water, it's too obvious.
"I don't have it! I have used at least half of my strength!"
Mengtong blushed and shouted thickly.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, turned his body sideways, moved his hands away, and Mengtong rushed out directly, smashing a big hole in the half-meter-thick stone wall with his fists.
"This! What's going on here?"
Once again the crowd was amazed.
Mengtong's attack power is not weak, how could Ling Xiao block it so easily?
Ling Xiao looked at Mengtong and said: "General Meng, take out your Fangtian painting halberd, otherwise today's battle will be too boring. In terms of strength, you can't compare with me!"
Although Ling Xiao's ancient golden dragon was temporarily sealed, his power was not sealed.
If it is simply a comparison of strength, the three mengtong are not his opponents.
"Well, this time, I will go all out!"
After knowing how powerful Ling Xiao is, Mengtong won't let the water go.
Because he knows that facing Ling Xiao, there is no need to release water.
"You better go all out or I might kill you!"
At that moment, Ling Xiao's murderous aura rushed towards Mengtong.
Of course he was just saying that he would not kill Mengtong, but he would still beat Mengtong half to death. After all, this guy must remember that the enemy must not be underestimated on the battlefield.
"Okay, then I'm sorry son, I will use all my strength to kill the enemy to deal with you!"
At that moment, Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in Mengtong's hands.
Then, the terrifying fighting spirit continued to rise, and the breath from the tip of the spear seemed to pierce the sky.
A gun is the courage of a hundred soldiers!
Fang Tian's painted halberd is the king of guns!
Since ancient times, warriors who can skillfully use Fang Tian's painted halberd are often domineering warriors with absolute strength.
At the same time, behind Mengtong, a phantom of a spear appeared.
His martial soul turned out to be a spear martial soul. No wonder he imitated Qin Huo and used Fang Tian to draw a halberd. It didn't look like a fake village at all.
Fang Tian's painted halberd is also a kind of spear, and with the spear martial soul, the combat power is absolutely terrifying.
The fighting spirit broke out, and the surroundings seemed to be caught in a battle on the battlefield.
The chilling aura made the soldiers onlookers become vigilant.
Mengtong is a warrior, he is not just a warrior.
Therefore, his fighting spirit is stronger than that of ordinary fighters, and it was really honed on the battlefield.
A terrifying fighting spirit can even tear a person's soul apart!
"This guy Mengtong really dares to use his full strength. This guy is crazy, even he is afraid of himself. He is simply a monster on the battlefield!"
Qin Huo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
On the battlefield in the past, Mengtong was called a "savage beast" by the enemy. When this guy went on a rampage, even wild animals would be afraid.
"Is the young master in danger?"
At this time, the soldiers onlookers began to worry about Ling Xiao again.
In the shot just now, Mengtong only used half of his strength.
It's pure power!
And only used half of it!
All of a sudden, not only did all his strength explode, but he also used Tianyuan's power. Can Ling Xiao really withstand such a terrifying explosion?
This kind of toughness, I am afraid that the monsters of the Eight Desolation Heavens would not dare to take this blow head-on.
As for the warriors with the cultivation base of Six Arts Heaven, I'm afraid they can be killed easily. Even the warriors with cultivation base of Seven Star Heaven will be seriously injured if they don't die.
They all owed favors to Ling Xiao, and they were all rescued by Ling Xiao from Pixiu Island, so they naturally didn't want to see Ling Xiao get hurt.
"The fighting spirit is good, but I don't know how the attack power is!"
Ling Xiao stood there like an ordinary person, without showing any fighting spirit.
But it's not easy to be able to remain motionless and even smile in the midst of Mengtong's terrifying fighting spirit.
Except for Qin Huo, no one present could do it.
But Ling Xiao did it.
"Young master, won't you make a move?"
Monton asked.
"You can attack boldly with confidence. When it's time to make a move, I will naturally make a move."
Ling Xiao touched the storage ring lightly, and the Golden Crow Sword appeared in his hand, radiating fiery light.
Not as cold as Sen Leng, but extremely domineering.
"bring it on!"
The long sword pointed at Mengtong, and Ling Xiao, who was originally ordinary, suddenly seemed to be integrated with the sword. The terrifying sword intent tore through the void, like an unsheathed sword piercing Mengtong's ever-climbing battlefield. above meaning.
boom!
The confrontation between the wills of the two sides actually formed a soul storm, which made many warriors in the crowd turn pale, obviously their souls were injured.
"It's scary. He's only 16 years old. How could he have such a powerful sword intent that he can stand against General Mengtong!"
"This is the real genius. No wonder he was the only one who could rescue us from Pixiu Island. If it were someone else, I might not be able to do it."
Standing there, Ling Xiao pointed his long sword at Ling Xiao, his long hair was flying in the soul storm, and his whole body was full of sword intent, without any flaws.
It is really as chic and suave as the blade of a sword.
Mighty and extraordinary.
"I seem to see that the king is alive."
"I have never seen a king of men, but the young master is definitely the most unfathomable person I have ever seen."
Some masters, although they are powerful, you can tell that they are strong at a glance, such as Qin Huo.
But Ling Xiao is different.
His strength cannot be seen, and only after he has truly experienced it will he understand how terrible he is.
"what!"
Mengtong suddenly yelled, and took a step forward in response to Ling Xiao's sword intent. The breath of Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand soared, and there was a strong wind blowing around him, and the fist-sized gravel was instantly shattered.
"As soon as Fang Tian came out, he was invincible, Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, gods blocked and killed gods!"
Every word in his mouth is not just a word.
These words are the embodiment of his will, integrated into the fighting spirit, and made his aura skyrocket again by three points.
(End of this chapter)
"Others take a rest first, and make room for Mengtong and the young master."
Seeing that Ling Xiao wanted to fight persistently, Qin Huo didn't stop him. He just winked at Mengtong and asked Mengtong to strike lightly.
"Young master, I'm here!"
Meng Tong shouted violently, but instead of taking out Fang Tian's painting halberd, he swung his fists and smashed it towards him.
The huge fists were like two hammers, rushing towards them with terrifying vigor.
"That idiot, I told him to strike lightly, why is it so heavy!"
Seeing this scene, Qin Huo became a little anxious. With Tian Yuanli wrapped around his hands, he was ready to rescue Ling Xiao at any time.
Bang!
"what--!"
The moment the two touched, the jaws of the crowd dropped, and almost everyone opened their mouths wide, watching this scene in disbelief.
They originally thought that even if Ling Xiao was not injured by this blow, he would have to retreat more than ten meters.
But the reality is that Ling Xiao stood there without moving, with one hand lightly resting on Mengtong's fist, but it was able to make it difficult for Mengtong to move forward.
"Mengtong, let you be gentle, you don't have to be so light!"
Qin Huo shouted.
This guy doesn't even know how to release water, it's too obvious.
"I don't have it! I have used at least half of my strength!"
Mengtong blushed and shouted thickly.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, turned his body sideways, moved his hands away, and Mengtong rushed out directly, smashing a big hole in the half-meter-thick stone wall with his fists.
"This! What's going on here?"
Once again the crowd was amazed.
Mengtong's attack power is not weak, how could Ling Xiao block it so easily?
Ling Xiao looked at Mengtong and said: "General Meng, take out your Fangtian painting halberd, otherwise today's battle will be too boring. In terms of strength, you can't compare with me!"
Although Ling Xiao's ancient golden dragon was temporarily sealed, his power was not sealed.
If it is simply a comparison of strength, the three mengtong are not his opponents.
"Well, this time, I will go all out!"
After knowing how powerful Ling Xiao is, Mengtong won't let the water go.
Because he knows that facing Ling Xiao, there is no need to release water.
"You better go all out or I might kill you!"
At that moment, Ling Xiao's murderous aura rushed towards Mengtong.
Of course he was just saying that he would not kill Mengtong, but he would still beat Mengtong half to death. After all, this guy must remember that the enemy must not be underestimated on the battlefield.
"Okay, then I'm sorry son, I will use all my strength to kill the enemy to deal with you!"
At that moment, Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in Mengtong's hands.
Then, the terrifying fighting spirit continued to rise, and the breath from the tip of the spear seemed to pierce the sky.
A gun is the courage of a hundred soldiers!
Fang Tian's painted halberd is the king of guns!
Since ancient times, warriors who can skillfully use Fang Tian's painted halberd are often domineering warriors with absolute strength.
At the same time, behind Mengtong, a phantom of a spear appeared.
His martial soul turned out to be a spear martial soul. No wonder he imitated Qin Huo and used Fang Tian to draw a halberd. It didn't look like a fake village at all.
Fang Tian's painted halberd is also a kind of spear, and with the spear martial soul, the combat power is absolutely terrifying.
The fighting spirit broke out, and the surroundings seemed to be caught in a battle on the battlefield.
The chilling aura made the soldiers onlookers become vigilant.
Mengtong is a warrior, he is not just a warrior.
Therefore, his fighting spirit is stronger than that of ordinary fighters, and it was really honed on the battlefield.
A terrifying fighting spirit can even tear a person's soul apart!
"This guy Mengtong really dares to use his full strength. This guy is crazy, even he is afraid of himself. He is simply a monster on the battlefield!"
Qin Huo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
On the battlefield in the past, Mengtong was called a "savage beast" by the enemy. When this guy went on a rampage, even wild animals would be afraid.
"Is the young master in danger?"
At this time, the soldiers onlookers began to worry about Ling Xiao again.
In the shot just now, Mengtong only used half of his strength.
It's pure power!
And only used half of it!
All of a sudden, not only did all his strength explode, but he also used Tianyuan's power. Can Ling Xiao really withstand such a terrifying explosion?
This kind of toughness, I am afraid that the monsters of the Eight Desolation Heavens would not dare to take this blow head-on.
As for the warriors with the cultivation base of Six Arts Heaven, I'm afraid they can be killed easily. Even the warriors with cultivation base of Seven Star Heaven will be seriously injured if they don't die.
They all owed favors to Ling Xiao, and they were all rescued by Ling Xiao from Pixiu Island, so they naturally didn't want to see Ling Xiao get hurt.
"The fighting spirit is good, but I don't know how the attack power is!"
Ling Xiao stood there like an ordinary person, without showing any fighting spirit.
But it's not easy to be able to remain motionless and even smile in the midst of Mengtong's terrifying fighting spirit.
Except for Qin Huo, no one present could do it.
But Ling Xiao did it.
"Young master, won't you make a move?"
Monton asked.
"You can attack boldly with confidence. When it's time to make a move, I will naturally make a move."
Ling Xiao touched the storage ring lightly, and the Golden Crow Sword appeared in his hand, radiating fiery light.
Not as cold as Sen Leng, but extremely domineering.
"bring it on!"
The long sword pointed at Mengtong, and Ling Xiao, who was originally ordinary, suddenly seemed to be integrated with the sword. The terrifying sword intent tore through the void, like an unsheathed sword piercing Mengtong's ever-climbing battlefield. above meaning.
boom!
The confrontation between the wills of the two sides actually formed a soul storm, which made many warriors in the crowd turn pale, obviously their souls were injured.
"It's scary. He's only 16 years old. How could he have such a powerful sword intent that he can stand against General Mengtong!"
"This is the real genius. No wonder he was the only one who could rescue us from Pixiu Island. If it were someone else, I might not be able to do it."
Standing there, Ling Xiao pointed his long sword at Ling Xiao, his long hair was flying in the soul storm, and his whole body was full of sword intent, without any flaws.
It is really as chic and suave as the blade of a sword.
Mighty and extraordinary.
"I seem to see that the king is alive."
"I have never seen a king of men, but the young master is definitely the most unfathomable person I have ever seen."
Some masters, although they are powerful, you can tell that they are strong at a glance, such as Qin Huo.
But Ling Xiao is different.
His strength cannot be seen, and only after he has truly experienced it will he understand how terrible he is.
"what!"
Mengtong suddenly yelled, and took a step forward in response to Ling Xiao's sword intent. The breath of Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand soared, and there was a strong wind blowing around him, and the fist-sized gravel was instantly shattered.
"As soon as Fang Tian came out, he was invincible, Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, gods blocked and killed gods!"
Every word in his mouth is not just a word.
These words are the embodiment of his will, integrated into the fighting spirit, and made his aura skyrocket again by three points.
(End of this chapter)
