Antonio has the intention of letting the Central Plains warrior practice with him, and Meng Changfeng has the same intention. The two fight endlessly, which makes the others on the side impatient.
At this time, everyone suddenly found a very interesting thing, such as Antonio this level of experts, if you come to them, I'm afraid not many people can resist.
But just because some old rascal is here, they have a relaxed attitude to watch. It seems that no matter what happens, there will be old rascals in the end. Then, they just need to watch the fun.
When the sky falls down, there is a high roof. When there is an accident in the Jianghu, there is an old ghost Yin. It seems that this is a matter of course.
It is only now that we all find that the Mayi sect has already taken on this important task in various times. No matter what happens at any time or in case of trouble that can not be solved, we will all rely on the people of the Mayi sect.
But at ordinary times, everyone gives advice to the people of the Mayi sect, and even they are not convinced. The reason is that the people of the Mayi sect never thought about who to conquer or who to be the leader of the Wulin.
Duanmu Shen Jun gently breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head and said: "Meng Laogui doesn't use the Fu Zhuan I wrote for him, otherwise he would have won long ago."
Everyone can see that Meng Changfeng's Sabre light is only sharp but not murderous. Moreover, he has been practicing his self destructive martial arts from the beginning, and what he has practiced is ice skates full of cold air, but so far, he has not shown any of it.
Old Yin turned his lips. If he had to fight for his life, now Antonio would have been lying down, and he would not be so calm.
Everyone can see that many of Meng Changfeng's sword Qi seem to chop on Antonio disorderly, leaving a burst of blood cold light, but none of them is fatal.
Compared with the subtlety and mystery of the moves, Antonio, who has become a monk in the middle of the road, can't compare with Meng Changfeng in any case. Although this monster has made constant progress in the battle, it doesn't come as fast as Meng Changfeng.
Several times, the single knife passed by his chest and neck, but Meng Changfeng didn't continue to kill him.
There is no doubt that this kind of fight between life and death can stimulate his understanding of the second level of strength. It's hard to find opponents. This old boy is really practicing.
"Let's go. There's nothing wrong here. Let's go to Yunding temple."
Yin Gang carefully observed the time of a stick of incense, relieved to turn around and go. I didn't pay much attention to Duanmu Shenjun's words.
Duanmu Shenjun shrugged his shoulders and understood the meaning of the old ghost. Everyone has to stay behind. How do you know that Antonio didn't leave any good moves?
But the old ghost even said no problem, I believe Meng Changfeng in the overall strength can still suppress Antonio.
Other people see that Yin Gang wants to leave, of course, they all follow him.
Meng Changfeng yelled, but he was worried when he saw that the people were going simply. Brush two knife dance more than before, opposite Antonio instead showed a smile.
If all your helpers are gone, it's better. At the beginning, Simon invincible's two sons were killed by himself in this situation. First, the enemy was weak, and then he took out his best moves.
In fact, few of the night eaters knew that Antonio was genetically enhanced by any animal, and all they knew were killed by him.
The reason is to prepare for unexpected events.
When he saw all the martial arts heroes leaving the mountain one after another, Antonio didn't want to drag on any longer. He suddenly attacked several moves, which made Meng Changfeng a little confused. Taking this opportunity, Antonio's blood thirsty state changed again.
This is a unique ability possessed by high-end night eaters. In the whole group, only the Abrahams, the old man Antonio and basdakes, have this ability.
What Lord Abraham strengthened was the gene of a certain arthropod in ancient times. His vitality was extremely tenacious, and he could strengthen some parts of his body to become a weapon for heaven and man to attack. If he had not met the monster master who had two hands like burning red iron, Lord Abraham would have been invincible.
Antonio later learned that this kind of martial arts is called "pulse Poker". After training to the extreme, its power is unmatched. That's why I deliberately studied the martial arts of the Central Plains.
Because his strengthening gene contains the gene of the ancient leech, and his vitality is also extremely tenacious, which is more in line with his characteristics of absorbing other people's blood to strengthen himself. With the strengthening of his dual qualification, he can completely absorb the strength of the other person's body.
It sounds very mysterious, but it has this effect. Although this kind of modified gene makes him need to absorb a lot of fresh blood to maintain his life every day, it also provides him with unimaginable powerful power. He has been the actual controller of the night eaters since he was unknown in the past, relying on the same ability.After only two people left, Antonio's hands suddenly become smooth and soft, and keep sticking to Meng Changfeng.
Meng Changfeng is also a monster who has grown up with age. At a glance, he can see that something is wrong. Ouch, after that, Daoguang becomes sharper and sharper. He always feels that these two hands are beginning to have a threat. Virtually, he also adds his own cold internal power to daomang.
It doesn't matter. The runes and seal characters that Duanmu Shenjun gave him started to play a role. The cold air between heaven and earth began to gather in his body from all directions. The cold air condensed without skin, which startled Meng Changfeng himself.
The majestic air flow in his body made him feel that he would explode and die if he didn't let it out, so he condensed all the cold air in his hands and chopped it out with the super alloy single knife in his hands.
The dazzling light flashed by. Yin Gang, who was walking in the middle of the mountain, suddenly stood still and looked back at the sky. Duanmu Shenjun showed a smile, while Shaolin Yunhai and Wudang Tianyun and others showed a suspicious expression.
Just now, the blade that pierced the sky from the top of the mountain was as sharp as it was trying to split the sky into two parts. It was incomparable in the ice and cold.
"Hehe, hehe, the old man finally gave full play to his real strength. I don't know if it's a second kill." Qianyu Taoist priest said with a smile, "the only swordsman who enters the second level, isn't it that one knife can cut through the world?"
"Cut through the world? Do you think heaven and earth are made of paper Yin Gang turned his head and glanced at Qian Yu with disdain, "is that my fist capable of breaking through the void? It's far from him to say these stupid things every day. "
With that, he walked down with a big stride, unable to speak to a group of Wulin leaders.
Duanmu Shenjun rolled his eyes and looked at Taoist priest Qianyu: "he has such a bad temper, but old Meng should win."
"Winning is for sure, it depends on how much he pays." Yin Gang narrowed his eyes and puffed two mouthfuls of sweat cigarette bag. He found that he couldn't breathe out smoke. He was a little upset