Chapter 155 Cheers

Qiao Qianwei - stunned, I didn't expect Wang Meng to have this kind of consciousness. Ha ha, for the sake of Brother Wang's vision, I'll give you another sword!"

The lark sword fights horizontally, and the sword spirit is surging like a stormy wave. This time it is horizontal, and it is more difficult to dodge.

Wang Meng retreated quickly, but the sword spirit was more fierce. He changed a variety of body methods and was still concentrated by the sword spirit.

Boom...

Wang Meng flew out and had no power to fight back.

Tips?

No, the absolute power gap is absolutely powerful. It has 19 layers of its own power. With the perfect fairy sword, all you need to do is kill in seconds!

Hu Jing and others looked at each other in consterance, and their hearts suddenly rose. Looking at the shining lark sword, they were really helpless. This was the real treasure level.

"Damn it, it's too naughty. Brother Meng will admit defeat. It's okay to let Baicaotang do it!" Zhang Xiaojiang looked at the towering fairy sword and was also numb all over.

Hu Jing nodded, but they were not Wang Meng, and they didn't know what Wang Meng planned.

Just when the housewarming felt that Wang Meng might not be able to stand up, Wang Meng got up and swept away the dust off his body.

There is no injury.

At that time, the thunder light hall was boiling. Zhongyun, but can it continue? Two times of good luck, no matter how good luck is, there will be a day of use.

Housewarming was stunned and held the lark sword in both hands, "Kill again!"

Miso......

Ling Li's two swords were killed in ten pieces. As soon as the sword spirit broke away from the lark sword, it immediately swept out vigorously, and there was no possibility of dodge at all.

This time, Wang Meng has no way to retreat. When he is running, he can only escape to the disciples of the onlookers.

The cross sword was on the verge of the sword, and Wang Meng did not flash this time, and the broken blade in his hand came up.

Wang Bodang's hand has been raised halfway. He wants to stop the game. In case Wang Meng has something, Master Lei won't pinch him to death.

Unfortunately, the power of the fairy sword is too strong. At this time, there is no time to react at all, and Wang Meng seems to have a comprehensive care, but he doesn't run, at the critical moment of life and death! I don't care about this.

The housewarming was also stunned. Don't you run away?

He is really desperate. The housewarming wants to defeat Wang Meng, but he doesn't want to kill him. Killing an elder, whether it's intentional or not, it's not a good thing.

This is the difference between holy practice and magic practice. Holy practice has a bottom line.

But the bow did not turn back...

Wang Meng's broken blade cut to the cross sword array, boom...

The body exploded two steps back, and the sword spirit exploded all over the sky, turning into a dot of light.

...God!

No injury at all!

The disciples of Leiguangtang and Baicaotang were stunned, and even Ji Fei was stunned...

What's going on???

Ji Fei, Hu Jing and others are not Jianxiu, and the housewarming almost fell flat. This...

Accidentally, absolutely accidental!

"Kill!"

Two swords cut over again, blocking Wang Meng in the same way, and Wang Meng rushed up with the broken sword that seemed to be picked up from the roadside.

Boom...

The same two steps were opened by the blasting of the sword spirit, and the surging sword array exploded again.

Once or twice is an accident, and now even a fool knows that it is not an accident.

The housewarming expression became more and more solemn, and it fell from the air. Obviously, he pretended to be stupid.

The Baicaotang is quiet.

What kind of trick is this?

The sword spirit released by the housewarming is at least twice as strong as Wang Meng's own strength. How can it be resolved?

Everyone stared at the broken sword in Wang Meng's hand. Is this gray rag actually a fairy sword???

The housewarming can't see how the other party desolve his sword spirit, but obviously the simple moves without any skill can't win.

The disciples of Lei Guangtang saw a glimmer of hope. Even if it was only a little, it was the dawn for them. Can they win?

No one has a bottom, but they are still willing to be in love.

Although Wang Meng was embarrassed, he did block the opponent's powerful sword spirit.

"Big brother, is this lark sword fake?" Xu Song said in a daze that such a big battle can't hurt people. It's too fake.

Jia Sidao shook his head slightly, "This Wang Meng still has two times, and he can actually offset the sword spirit of the lark sword in the middle layer of the retreat. Unfortunately, this will only anger the housewarming. As long as the housewarming adds a little change in swordsmanship, it can't be cracked."

In fact, at this point, there is no need to hide anything about housewarming. With the lark sword, the opponent knows that it is useless.

Housewarming looked at the tattered Wang Meng, and it became popular in 1S. It is unreasonable that this kind of goods can also mix with the status of elders. He wants Wang Meng to understand what the real strength is.

Yuan's strength was surging, and the lark sword made a long cry. The housewarming was angry. The lark sword he tried his best to find was not to make trouble for Wang Meng here, and he was not going to play any more.

Ding...

Sword shock!

With a crack, the ripples of Yuanli blocked it indiscriminately. The wind rose, and the housewarming's hair suddenly flew up. Yuanli gushed out, and the disciples around him had to retreat.

Jia Sidao waved his hand, and the disciples of the Royal Beast Hall retreated one after another, and the housewarming was going to be serious.

"The spirit of wood, the soul of heaven and earth, indestructible, unfavorable - Baibroken spirit dragon behead!"

Jump and jump...

The housewarming eyes emitted a milky white light, the lark sword buzzed, and suddenly countless sword spirit unfolded, like a blooming white lotus, dazzling... deadly.

Roar...

Countless sword gas turned into a white dragon and rushed to Wang Meng as if he had a soul. The advanced swordsmanship of the Holy Tangmu attribute requires 30 layers of life marks. With the attack of the soul, it can lock the opponent's soul, break the evil, and kill directly in seconds.

The housewarming who made such a big move was also a little pale. There was no need to play so much, but if it was not like this, it could not save face at all, and could not vent the aggrievedness in his heart.

With this kind of garbage with fifteen layers of life marks, why do you fight with him on the same stage?

Zhao Ya bombarded out one by one in an instant, and the defensive charm blocked the disciples of Leiguangtang who were blown up by the sword wind.

The dragon, which is more than ten times the size of Wang Meng, came to Wang Meng in an instant and swallowed it.

At this moment, Baicaotang's needles can be heard, and the housewarming stared at it. If you don't die, you won't die, you won't die!

qin......

Just in an instant, a golden light exploded from the dragon's mouth.

"Gang Ke Rou, golden broken wood - born out of nothing!"

miso...

A golden dragon gun came straight out of the brain, and the white Yuanli dragon roared miserably.

It didn't even make a sound...

Wang Meng still has the broken sword in his hand...

"Damn it, Brother Meng, you are too manly. Kill him, kill him!"

Everyone was in shock. Zhang Xiaopang had bounced up and waved his fist. He couldn't wait to go up and beat the water dog.

The housewarming's face is even paler, "Jin Que, you... impossible, this low-level skill... absolutely impossible!"

Kill the shackles~~ Touching the housewarming crazily used the hundred broken dragon chopping again, but the result was exactly the same, and it was still slamed by the golden dragon gun.

It's exactly the same, completely restraint, the surging power can't be exerted at all, as if the power is empty but can only hit cotton.

Kill~~ You can't believe the housewarming, and you can't accept the fact that he wants to defeat Ning Zhiyuan. No one can stop him, and no one can!

Break...

The bee finch in Baicaotang is silent. What's going on? Is this lark sword a fake? The thunder is heavy and the rain is small. Isn't this acting???

Break...Break...Break...

The housewarming was almost hysterical and continued to use the dragon sword, and his face had changed from white to black, and then to gray.

"Hundreds of shackles..." In the middle of the swordsmanship, the original power has been completely overdrawn and can no longer be used, as if suffocating. The housewarming sword fell to the ground, and the light of the lark sword dimmed in an instant, revealing the prototype, a wooden sword full

Wang Meng sighed in his heart. This is Jin Kemu, the five elements of mutual restraint, that's dead.

If the housewarming is not the five elements of the lone wood, it is really not easy to fight each other, but if it is not the five elements of the lone wood, how can the housewarming use the hundred broken dragon sword?

The two of them stood like this, the lark sword was at the foot of the housewarming, and his ambition was in front of him, but...

Ji Fei sighed, "Lei Guang Tang Sheng."

As soon as he spoke, the housewarming clenched fist loosened and fell down, and his first step to dominate the Holy Church died.

Ji Fei flashed to the field and helped up the housewarming. " Cheer up, there is still a personal battle, and there is still a chance!"

The housewarming's eyes are still hopeless. He wants to challenge Ning Zhiyuan, but he can't even deal with a Wang Meng. What is this?

After a short silence, the disciples of Leiguangtang realized that they had won... Over the years, they have become used to the bottom, and they didn't know that they were no longer at the bottom of the Leiguangtang for ten thousand years.

A group of people rushed up, and Wang Meng was stunned. What do these people want to do?

Bang Bang shame ...

One by one, the arhats have already pressed him under the bottom, and the heaviest one is the fat man, and the first one has a bad head.

Looking at the cheers of Leiguangtang, the disciples of Baicaotang were dejected one by one. For many years, they used ridicule to send away Leiguangtang... Now they also feel this taste.

Looking at Lei Guangtang in the happy celebration, Jia seemed to smile, "Good luck. This Wang Meng is actually the main gold of the five elements. Jin Kemu, do you think the housewarming is unlucky?"

The disciples of the Royal Beast Hall couldn't help laughing, but it was still a face for Baicaotang. There was no unscrupulous laughter. What does this mean?

The injured Baicaotang, which is the main body repair, is only half disabled. There is no difference in whether you dare to challenge the Royal Beast Hall, and the Royal Beast Hall can concentrate on preparing for the battle with the Fire Cloud Hall.

"Brother, isn't this the legendary character explosion?" A disciple of the Royal Beast Hall flattered.

"Luct is also part of strength!"

Jia Sidao took a faint look at the housewarming with his eyes like dead ashes. I'm afraid that even if it comes to a personal war, whether the housewarming can recover or not is a question.

Wang Meng helped him a lot.

"This Wang Meng is really interesting. He actually knows how to solve swordsmanship."

"It's no wonder that Tianyi attaches so much importance to it and knows how to use the five elements to cooperate with swordsmanship. It's not unfair to be defeated."

"It's a pity that the housewarming is unlucky, but it's a pity that the five elements can't be used in the Royal Beast Hall. Lei Guangtang's own strength is still too weak."

"The child shows off his skills too much, but ignores the most essential difference in power, which is almost all."

"Haha, the housewarming cares too much about the lark sword. He won against Wang Meng with ordinary swordsmanship."

"The authorities are fascinated, the boy's spirituality and insight of the housewarming are a little poor."

The voice gradually weakened, and the two figures disappeared in the cheers of the disciples of Leiguangtang.