Latest Romance Novel Free Reading Website Address Meng Qiuyu narrowed his eyes, his whole body was condensed, and he was ready to face the battle. At this moment, he didn't feel afraid, even if he was facing Qinglong, he could quickly adjust his mentality. Because he knows that any emotional fluctuations are fatal in battle for a peak master like them.

Seeing that Meng Qiuyu didn't take out a weapon, Qinglong frowned and said, "You don't have a weapon, I'll let you strike first." ”

"A murderer is full of weapons. It seems that you have comprehended the sword intent, and you can drive the sword momentum with your mind alone, and you are worthy of being a green dragon, then you are welcome. ”

After Meng Qiuyu finished speaking lightly, his whole body burst out with the powerful momentum of the early stage of the ground level, and disappeared on the spot, and the majestic momentum covered the green dragon, and the Thunder Divine Fist set off bursts of thunder, blasting out seven or eight punches in a row.

In the face of Meng Qiuyu's terrifying fist strength, Qinglong's expression was indifferent, and the antique long sword in his hand stabbed straight out like this, without any fancy at all, a plain and indifferent sword.

But it was a bland sword, but it seemed to tear the air, with a majestic sword aura shattering all of Meng Qiuyu's attacks, this sword momentum was unabated, and it went straight to Meng Qiuyu's left shoulder, and sure enough, he was going to take Meng Qiuyu's arm in person.

Meng Qiuyu's pupils flashed the momentum of this sword, and his feet slid down, and his entire body tilted and twisted at an incredible angle, which was worthy of dodging Qinglong's sword. With a loud shout, he popped out more than a dozen legs with his feet, all of which attacked the vital parts in front of Qinglong.

A flash of surprise flashed in Qinglong's eyes, but he didn't mess up at all, with a flip of his wrist, the long sword fell diagonally, slashing at Meng Qiuyu's legs.

Meng Qiuyu took his waist as the axis, his body spun up, clinging to Qinglong's long sword to avoid the blade, his fists surged, and the Thunder Divine Fist slammed into Qinglong again.

Meng Qiuyu's attack in one go was like a cloud of water, but only he knew the difficulties in it, how many battles he had experienced over the years, Meng Qiuyu himself couldn't count them, and there were countless real master competitions, and the only one who made him do his best to fight was the Satan King alone.

And the battle with the God of War, Meng Qiuyu was out of a sneak attack, the two fought quickly, he was injured after dozens of strokes, and he fled naturally because he couldn't win, although the battle was dangerous, but Meng Qiuyu at least didn't feel powerless.

But at this time, in the face of Qinglong, he had this feeling, the strength of Qinglong made him feel a sense of powerlessness that he couldn't resist in his heart, just a few faces, the confrontation between the two was so short, but Meng Qiuyu had already consumed nearly three layers of strength.

Because he had to condense all his strength to deal with Qinglong in every move, but Qinglong's bland moves implied murderous intent, as if there were ever-changing variables, and he could slash Meng Qiuyu under the long sword at any time.

This is the extraordinary thing about Qinglong, looking at the countless Chinese martial artists, at his age he reached the peak of the strongest, known as the wonder of the Chinese martial arts world, Qinglong has his own unique magic, that is the terrible state of mind.

In his state of mind, he has become a martial arts idiot, making a living from martial arts, he seems to have nothing to be interested in addition to martial arts in his life, his swordsmanship has been practiced to the peak, and he has comprehended the sword intent, once he takes a step further and reaches the limit of the sword, no sword is better than a sword, then looking at the world, it is estimated that there will be no opponent, and he has truly become Dugu to seek defeat.

It is also the terrifying sword intent of Qinglong that makes his moves seem bland but deadly, and the idea urges the sword moves, Qinglong no longer needs any powerful swordsmanship, and the power of a sword is infinite at will.

Because any swordsmanship has sword moves, and these moves often bind the hands and feet of the warrior, even if any genius swordsman, how perfect he is to practice the swordsmanship he has learned, in the enemy, he is in accordance with the moves, and he will inevitably flash these moves in his mind first, and then show them through his hands and feet, which has been invisibly slowed down.

But Qinglong no longer needs swordsmanship moves, his mind controls the long sword, this is the so-called freewheeling, no move to win.

Meng Qiuyu's attack also aroused the strong battle intent in Qinglong's heart, although he seemed to be easy, it was actually not easy. Meng Qiuyu was the first opponent among the masters he had encountered to let him defend passively, and in the battles he had experienced in the past, no one could have the strength to defend him.

As the so-called best defense is to attack, and once Qinglong makes a move, the opponent is resisting his attack, and few people can have the strength to block his attack and have the strength to attack Qinglong, but Meng Qiuyu has this strength.

With a cold snort, Qinglong's figure took half a step to the side, and the long sword pulled up the three-point sword flower, and hit Meng Qiuyu's eyebrows, chest and lower abdomen, lined up in a line, and the three sword qi attacked at the same time.

Meng Qiuyu was secretly shocked in his heart, these three swords were like one sword, in no particular order, and they arrived at the same time, and the speed of the green dragon made him frightened.

Not daring to hesitate, Meng Qiuyu's body slid straight back, dodging three key points.

But before he could stand firm, the attack of the green dragon had already followed him like a shadow, and it arrived in front of him like a bone-possessed body, the long sword swept, and the powerful sword qi set off a sword light.

This sword was hit, Meng Qiuyu's fate was the separation of his body, and he ended up with a waist cut, the sword qi had even cut through his clothes, Meng Qiuyu's body was bent backwards at ninety degrees, and the tip of the nose where the long sword was attached passed by, cutting off a piece of the black cloth on his face, and only a fraction of the difference, Meng Qiuyu's nose was saved.

Feeling the hot pain on the tip of his nose, Meng Qiuyu was also angry, Nima was disfigured by having his nose cut off, and he relied on this face to eat, this damn Qinglong deceived people too much.

The angry Grim Reaper is equally terrifying, and this is the personal experience of the strong who died at his hands before they died.

I saw that Meng Qiuyu's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and a monstrous killing intent emerged, cold as if it could freeze everything.

Feeling that Meng Qiuyu's momentum had suddenly increased a lot, Qinglong's eyes flashed with surprise again, and he sneered: "This is the strength that the God of War should have, otherwise I would have thought that it was just a rumor that you escaped from the hands of the God of War back then." ”

"Die, bastard." Meng Qiuyu scolded angrily, and the cold killing intent enveloped the green dragon, and his body was like an electric catapult shooting towards the green dragon.

The battle really began, the two figures were tossing and turning on the road, the powerful energy, the sword qi cut off the surrounding trees one after another, sixteen bodyguards in black suits could not bear the aftermath of this battle, and they withdrew dozens of meters one after another, even Sun Guotao and Su Mei got out of the car, were protected by a group of bodyguards, and stood in the distance to watch the battle.

Although the angry Meng Qiuyu's combat effectiveness has improved a lot, after all, the gap in the realm has put him at a disadvantage, after the two have exchanged hundreds of moves, he has no strength to support, and one is silent, and he is slashed across his chest by Qinglong's sword, and the blood and water shoot out at once.

And Qinglong's sword is not simple, it contains a powerful sword aura, this sword not only made Meng Qiuyu open a hole in his chest, he also suffered a very serious internal injury, his body retreated more than a dozen steps, and he stumbled and almost fell.

"Qinglong, count you ruthless." Meng Qiuyu scolded angrily, turned around and rushed into the woods next to him and fled.

This is also a good habit that Meng Qiuyu has developed in foreign countries for so many years, if he can fight, he will fight, and if he can't fight, he will run, he does not have the consciousness of a master, he obviously can't do the other party, and he is still holding on to face to the death, Meng Qiuyu feels that it is a stupid hat, and he can only be sent to death if he stays.

Of course, Meng Qiuyu has lived for twenty-four years, and this is the second time he has escaped, and looking at the whole world, there are only a handful of people who can let him escape.

Qinglong didn't expect Meng Qiuyu to escape, and after he reacted, Meng Qiuyu's figure had already disappeared into the woods.

Just when Qinglong was angry and wanted to chase down, Su Mei suddenly spoke: "Qinglong, don't chase it." ”

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