Ling Mengyao was shrouded in gunfire, not only did she not feel cramped, but her offensive was extremely bold.

I saw her walking with the knife, and the man and the knife seemed to be connected into a wonderful whole, the man is the knife, and the knife is the man.

The sword is a treasure soldier, and the person is also extraordinary!

Whether it is fierce, or fierce, or domineering, or lightning, Ling Mengyao slashed out with a knife, all of which are secretly in line with some kind of law between heaven and earth, the tip of the knife, the blade, the back of the knife, the blade, the handle, every part of the lancet is fully utilized, not only blocking Bao Xingyu's attack indiscriminately, but also taking advantage of the situation to counterattack.

Zhang Xiaotian in the stands couldn't help nodding, no matter what she said before, this woman's own strength is commendable.

Li Xiaoyu was also a little surprised, this woman looked about the same age as her, but she didn't expect her strength to be so strong, could it be that the Shenzhou Continent is really as many geniuses as there are cows, and any young woman is also a rare outstanding person in Meng Kedao?

Zhang Fatzi couldn't care about eating snacks, staring intently at the field, and kept gesturing in his heart, "Well, I can take this trick like this", "Oops, I can't catch this trick", "It's over, I'm dead with this trick"......

Bao Xingyu in the field was also uncomfortable.

This woman looks petite, but the strength between these moves is terrifying, each knife is fast and domineering, Bao Xingyu blocked more than a dozen knives one after another, and his arm was a little numb, and he felt unbearable.

It's obviously your own gun momentum that traps the other party, why is it yourself who suffers?

His source power is okay, he is in a state of half a pound and eight taels with the other party, and he still maintains a relatively abundant state, and the internal organs have a sense of vibration, the qi and blood are tumbling, the chest is stuffy, especially the right arm is slightly numb, and his feet have broken several green bricks, I don't know how long he can last, and the mental exhaustion is slowly coming.

It's only been a long time, and the spirit is tired, which shows how terrible this woman is!

No wonder he dares to make a big statement, he really has some strength.

Bao Xingyu still has confidence, because he is not going all out now, he is just a temptation.

Blocking Ling Mengyao's round of attacks, Bao Xingyu got rid of the embarrassment of being caught off guard by the opponent's unexpected ferocious attack, trying to find an opportunity, wanting to turn defense into offense and find his own rhythm.

He clearly knew that if he kept in this state of passive counterattack, he would definitely die at the hands of this woman in the end!

At this moment, after Ling Mengyao suppressed Bao Xingyu with a storm-like attack, she found an opportunity, and the lancet in her right hand suddenly shook more than ten times at high speed, and the killing intent was condensed, as if it could pierce the sky, and the sword light was as inward, as if it could pierce the void.

In the rumbling thunder, more than a dozen "lightning" slashed towards Bao Xingyu like a soul seduction.

"Zhang'er Red Spear" trembled slightly, and Bao Xingyu felt extremely dangerous in his heart, and without thinking about it, he directly used the powerful defensive move in the "Spark Dance" in the "Flame Marksmanship".

Dangdangdang!

The sound of gold and iron continued to sound, and the spear, which was not good at close combat, and the bright blade of the spear beat dexterously in Bao Xingyu's hand, always able to block the Lancet's attack when there was no room for fire.

At the same time, a dazzling red tide quickly spread towards Ling Mengyao, burning everything like a prairie fire.

Thunder and lightning are overflowing, red rays are shining, air currents are collapsing, and there is a roar, but in this red red, neither thunder can be heard, nor electric light can be seen, and it seems to be isolated from the inside and outside.

"The flames of the prairie seem to be a little different from before?"

Zhang Xiaotian touched his chin and thought, in the past, this move did not have this kind of binding and isolation function except for the larger attack range.

It seems that while I am improving, others are also working hard.

The thunder and lightning of the red mangs were entangled, and then an incomparably dazzling red dot in the red mangs suddenly lit up, and then quickly pulled into a red line, until it was just to the yang, and the evil was removed.

While!

This time, there was a faint sound in Crimson.

In the ears of the people watching the battle from the outside world, this sound was like piercing clouds and cracking stones, shaking people's eardrums.

Lu Yuan, who had been watching indifferently, finally changed his color, this guy named Bao Xingyu was so powerful, now he really didn't dare to assert that Ling Mengyao would win.

Ling Mengyao, who was shrouded in red light, suddenly felt a trembling feeling in her heart, the lancet was swung up, and then the red line had arrived in front of her, as fast as lightning, making people have no time to react.

The killing intent invaded the body, making Ling Mengyao feel like falling into a sea of fire, her muscles and veins boiling like water, and even the primordial spirit had a burning feeling.

Fortunately, the Xuan Gong has not been broken, and the influence of the source force has been eliminated as soon as it is slightly operated.

The entire arena was silent, and such a wonderful battle had not been seen in many years.

At the same time, Ling Mengyao took advantage of this momentum and retreated backwards, trying to get out of the range shrouded by the red rays.

However, the lancet in her hand suddenly shook on its own, and the sense of danger came back to her mind.

Not good!

Ling Mengyao handed over the knife to his left hand, his spirit condensed, and with the feeling of the "lancet", he suddenly stabbed backwards.

The sword light was full of fine arcs, beautiful, like flying immortals out of the sky, no fancy, no change, pure and terrifying.

At this time, a little red spear tip pierced out from the red light behind Ling Mengyao's back, sharp and dazzling, steaming with a scorching light, for some reason, just seeing it made people feel their hearts boiling, as if they had fallen into the boundless sea of hellfire, and the Yuan Shen was being swept away with killing intent.

Poof, the momentum collapsed, the "Lancet" rolled upside down, Ling Mengyao kept stumbling to the side, but Bao Xingyu's shot full of killing flavor was also abruptly interrupted.

Ling Mengyao's chest and abdomen could no longer be suppressed, her mouth opened, and blood gushed out, but she took advantage of the reverberating momentum of the lancet to slash out again, and collided with the blade of the spear that Bao Xingyu stabbed again.

"Sister Meng Yao!"

Lu Yuan was shocked, and his body was about to enter as soon as he moved, but he was pulled by Lan Tianxin on the side, "Don't worry, Meng Yao is not defeated yet!" ”

"Win!"

Zhang Fatzi stroked his palms and laughed, Li Xiaoyu on the side also smiled, only Zhang Xiaotian looked calm, and said in a cautious tone: "Not necessarily!" ”

Before a few people could react, there was another change in the field.

Bao Xingyu made a move, his body unfolded, and then a round of stormy attacks.

The spear unfolded like a little spark, flying in, Bao Xingyu wandered in the red light, not in a hurry to use a killing move, as if he wanted to consume Ling Mengyao alive.

Ling Mengyao stumbled, it seemed dangerous, but she could always dodge the attack at the moment when she couldn't do anything, and Lu Yuanxin could see that she was in her throat, but don't please Ling Mengyao and let Ling Mengyao lose her face, then her roundabout plan is afraid that she will be stillborn!

Although she was at a disadvantage, Ling Mengyao still looked calm, the martial artists cultivated by the Spark Project were not so simple, even Ling Mengyao, who was not a conspicuous figure among them, was also unusual.

I saw that his lancet kept swinging out, blocking Bao Xingyu's attack.

At the same time, they are waiting for an opportunity.

The opportunity was not long in coming.

(End of chapter)