"Look for death!"

He Yuan frowned slightly, looking at Meng Tuozi's miscellaneous light, disdainful.

He almost didn't look at it, it was a palm slap, which hit Meng Tuozi's chest and abdomen, this palm slapped down, it was no longer Meng Tuozi's enemy, and he would inevitably be slapped backwards to avoid, and then He Kite's hidden magical power could rush out and suppress it, and at that time, whether to kill or chop, whether to give him a happy and neat heart, or Ling Chi was tyrannical, it all depended on He Kite's own mind......

What Meng Tuozi said just now was right, He Yuan really felt that Meng Tuozi was not his opponent.

He even felt that picking an opponent like Meng Tuozi was a bit of a bully.

For Meng Tuozi's cultivation, He Yuan could see at a glance any changes in his hidden supernatural powers.

But what He Yuan didn't expect was that Meng Tuozi didn't retreat at all, nor did he hide, he just gritted his teeth and slapped it straight towards He Kite's palm, looking at the posture, it wasn't like He Kite was slapping him with a palm, but like Meng Tuozi himself rushed towards He Kite's palm, this sudden change made He Kite's heart jump suddenly, and he thought of a lot in an instant......

Could it be that this camel is hiding some killing tricks?

Under the astonishment, his mind was slightly confused, and the strength of this palm had been invisibly weakened by a few points.

Also at this moment, Meng Tuozi rushed straight to his palm, and was hit in the front heart by this palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Because he didn't expect Meng Tuozi to be non-dodge, He Yuan was slightly surprised, and it was precisely because of this surprise that his palm was a few points weaker when it was slapped, and because it was a little weaker, so that when this palm slapped Meng Tuozi's body, it should have directly shattered all his internal organs, and he died violently on the spot, but he only shattered Meng Tuozi's protective mana, and then slapped him seriously......

Meng Tuozi, who was seriously injured, spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was naturally a very reasonable thing.

But the point is that the blood is actually poisonous......

As soon as He Yuan saw the blood mist, which was blue in the sun, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

Slightly frightened in his heart, he withdrew and retreated, swept his sleeves, and swept the blood mist upside down and flew back, without touching his body.

But in any case, his mind was indeed a little confused.

After that blood mist, Meng Tuozi leaned over and suddenly rushed to the left side of He Kite, and then the cane in his hand was like a sword, and he fell straight into He Kite's lower abdomen, as if he wanted to take advantage of He Kite's unpreparedness and suddenly sneak attack, but he obviously underestimated He Kite's reaction, although his big sleeves covered his face, but his divine sense swept away, and he had already noticed Meng Tuozi's location......

"Delusional!"

With a loud shout, he rolled up his big sleeves and suddenly slapped down to the left, where he landed was Meng Tuozi's head.

"Doesn't this guy know how to practice at all?"

His mind turned sharply for a while: "In order to fill in some minor injuries for me, you don't hesitate to take your life to fill it?"

No matter which angle you look at, Meng Tuozi looks like a clown at this time.

It's like a clown who desperately wants to inflict some injuries on the other party because he knows that he is not defeated by the other party.

People in cultivation have weaknesses all over their bodies, and they are already different from others.

Meng Tuozi's staff stabbed into He Yuan's lower abdomen, which was originally like a joke.

As a Jindan monk, the weakness of being able to kill the enemy at once is only the center of the eyebrows, and the other directions are injured, but they are not seriously injured, just like the position of the lower abdomen, which is a serious injury weakness for ordinary people, but for people in cultivation, even if they are stabbed by you, even if you open up this place, or even if you tear people apart......

It's not deadly......

But you, all of a sudden, came over and was slapped on the head with a palm, that is certain death!

Of course, He Kite can't really exchange injuries with the other party, he wants to smash the other party's head, but he doesn't want to be injured in the lower abdomen.

Therefore, while his body was slightly retracted, he avoided the staff, and slapped the opponent's head with a palm.

But Meng Tuozi seemed to expect him to dodge this staff, and his figure actually probed slightly, this probe, coupled with the change in He Kite's body shape, the position of this palm suddenly deviated slightly, not on Meng Tuozi's head, but on Meng Tuozi's hunchback, which was a little more conspicuous than his head......

And Meng Tuozi also borrowed the power of this palm, and his figure suddenly moved forward, and then he picked it up with a cane.

The power of this provocation was actually fast and fast, and infinite mana was wrapped around it.

I can't describe the ferocity and fierceness of this staff, it is almost the condensation of Meng Tuozi's whole body mana, burning his natal qi and blood.

The void seemed to have been pierced through a hole, stabbing straight at He Yuan's forehead.

Such a battle is afraid that it has exceeded the limit of Meng Tuozi, and it is a model of wanting to hurt others before hurting oneself.

It is estimated that he can only fight such a battle in this battle, and then he will run out of stamina.

"Get out of the ......"

But at this time, He Yuan naturally didn't think of so much, but he was shocked by this staff, and his heart was frightened, he roared loudly, his hands came out together, and the mana around his body transformed, and he didn't know how much surging power he formed, like several spears, stabbing outwards fiercely, and all the flesh that fell was Meng Tuozi's wide open door, which seemed to have some random arrows......

The power of every mana can be compared to Meng Tuozi's staff.

From this point, it can be seen that whether it is supernatural means or cultivation, He Yuan is much stronger than Meng Tuozi.

But Meng Tuozi didn't dodge, and let these mana hit him.

"Sneer......"

Meng Tuozi's figure suddenly turned upside down, and between his chest and abdomen, there was already a blur of flesh and blood, and countless big holes appeared.

It seemed that he was miserable as if he had been passed by Ling Chi.

The whole body was almost disconnected from the middle, and only a few strands of flesh and blood remained.

But at this time, Meng Tuozi was still alive.

Because people in cultivation are different from ordinary people, between the chest and abdomen, only minor injuries are counted......

Even if Meng Tuozi doesn't seem to be a minor injury anyway, it is actually not fatal......

And He Kite, however, was frozen in place, his eyes were gray, and his aura was slowly dissipating.

In the heart of his forehead was an iron rod.

Impartially, it happened to fall from the thorn in his forehead and protrude from the back of his head.

The look of astonishment and incomprehension froze on his face, and he didn't seem to expect that how could this be such a result......

"I told you just now!"

At this time, Meng Tuozi had skillfully climbed out a few steps, picked up the Qiankun bag, and then stuffed a lot of wound medicine into his mouth, and then applied it between his chest and abdomen, and even took a few iron plates and fixed them in the middle of himself, so as not to separate the two bodies, while doing this, he glanced up at He Yuan, and said with a smile: "I only need three moves to kill you!"

"Three Moves Can't Kill You......"

A mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and he swallowed it back hard, and laughed in a low voice: "Then you will kill me!"

......

......

"This ......"

Seeing the scene where Meng Tuozi and He Yuan split the results in an instant, everyone was stunned.

Some people even blinked subconsciously and couldn't believe the result.

And the feeling after the shock is to feel the horror.

Even the cold air is bubbling out of my heart......

Fighting method, there is still a fight to this extent?

I don't know how many people suddenly understood why Meng Tuozi, a person who should have died a long time ago in anyone's opinion, has not died until now, and even got mixed with the name of a small saint in the Northern Regions, because this person is really ......

I've never seen a battle that has been won ten times worse than a loss......

Meng Tuozi is miserable, although he is still angry, he can almost get a description of "dead without a corpse".

It was He Kite, even though he was dead, but he only had a little wound on his eyebrows, and he didn't shed a few drops of blood.

Dead clean!

"Haha, Meng Daoyou did a beautiful ......"

On Meng Tuozi's side, after the victory and defeat were suddenly divided, the other people in the battle also changed their expressions.

The monks of the southern realm, everyone was frightened and unbelievable, but the monks of the northern realm suddenly had a great boost in morale.

......

......

"My master can get the name of the old immortal of Dongtu for three hundred years, which shows that he has a good talent......

And when Meng Tuozi suddenly used a spicy hand and beheaded He Yuan, Yue Qing, a disciple of Xiao Jianyuan, the forty-nine sword who had been scolded by himself and his master, and had never been angry, finally reacted at this time, but he was still not angry, but he opened his mouth while opening the sword light flying from the coffin, and asked: "He is highly talented, but he has not been a baby for three hundred years, what do you say he is doing?"

"At this point, do you dare to talk nonsense?"

The southern realm monk Tianyin Sect Daozi, who had a coffin hanging beside him and kept flying out of it with a strange sword light to kill the enemy, was already shocked by the scene of Meng Tuozi killing He Yuan, and suddenly heard Yue Qing's words, and suddenly became angry.

At the same time, the mana surged, and the sword light that flew out of the coffin suddenly increased several times.

But in the face of this sword light that has increased several times, Yue Qing is still unhurried, and he blocks one sword after another, which seems to be no different from just now, while opening these sword lights, he said slowly: "Three hundred years have not turned into a baby, that is naturally because he used his talent in other places, he was defeated once in the hands of the sword immortal of Taibai Sect, so he wanted to achieve something in the way of the sword, but he couldn't even care about the baby, just to compete with the sword immortal in the way of the sword......"

As he spoke, the giant sword blocked a vicious sword light, and then shook his head helplessly, and said: "Thinking about it now, I sympathize with my master, I am still in the Jindan realm, and when my heart is at its highest, I was defeated once, and the person who defeated him was still the ......."

"Your master is extremely stupid, and you are no better......

The Daozi of the Tianyin Sect was anxious and angry, where did he want to talk to him, and while talking, he hurriedly urged the sword light to slash.

Looking at Yue Qing's appearance, he was inexplicable and a little panicked in his heart.

"But even though my master is not as good as the one in Taibai Sect, but he is so talented, three hundred years of penance, but it is impossible to be fruitless, in fact, what he wants to comprehend is the most difficult swordsmanship in the world, take the Great Dao Fifty, and escape one of them, and now, the world knows that the higher his sword realm, the more swords he makes, and now, he has begun to make forty-nine swords......"

Speaking of this, Yue Qing suddenly smiled at the Daozi of the Tianyin Sect: "Guess, where is the sword he escaped?"