"Bang!" A trace of blood splattered, and thick phlegm was like a whistling stone cutting through the old carp's face and slowly flowing down along the cheeks.

"Get out! Get out! Get out!" Li Huo Yaowu waved his long sword with might, and clattered and clattered in the air. The old brown-bearded carp man sat down on the ground with his butt, his face turned pale, and the carp was trembling and unable to speak.

Uncle Meng shouted violently, and the broad sword shook violently, making a roar like an angry wave, overwhelming the clamor of carp.

"Car accident, you should be the one who got out!" Uncle Meng took a step forward and blocked the old carp man with his sword. He was bearded, "I betrayed the glory of the carp warrior, betrayed the blood of the sky that once flowed, and became a group of carp disasters that burned, killed, and plundered. Don't you feel ashamed?"

The carp men let out angry screams, and the long sword pointed at Uncle Meng. The Pumas under their crotch stood up one after another, raised their front hooves, making a "后后后后后后后" scream.

The group of carp people in Yantang Village were so scared that they screamed. The green and strong carp people holding the sword couldn't help but feel panic and subconsciously waved the sword back. A Guang followed him and then woke up, immediately strode forward, glared at him.

The leader of the Li Fu suddenly waved his hand, and the rest of the Li Fu immediately became silent. Puma's front hooves "bang" and stepped on the ground, stirring up the soaring mud flowers.

"The blood of the sky...hehe!" Li Huai, the leader, curled his lips and showed a mocking smile. He clamped his legs with Puma, rushed to Uncle Meng with the wind, and stopped suddenly.

Uncle Meng stood still, his broad sword was as stable as a rock, and his carp was blown back by the strong wind that was rolled up by the other party.

Puma "dada" circled Uncle Meng a few times, and the leader of the Lichao tied the reins, looked at Uncle Meng for a while with interest, and asked, "Are you also a Li warrior who fought across Tianhe?"

"Of course!" Before Uncle Meng answered, A Guang thrust his chest and snatched proudly, "Uncle Meng is a carp warrior who has been fighting over the 136 songs of Tianhe! It's much better than you carp!"

"Strong?" The leader Li Fu licked his lips and laughed to the sky. The surrounding Li Fu also burst into laughter. The leader's laughter stopped and his expression was stern: "Which of these twelve brothers has not been killed by Tianhe 100 songs? A group of ignorant country bumpkins who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth will not get out of here. Don't blame me for bashing the village bloody and killing you all!"

The carp people in Yantang Village were full of fear and anxiety, and the old carp people with brown beards trembled with lips, and they wanted to speak but stopped.

"What are you doing when you say so much nonsense?" Uncle Meng shook his sword with a stern expression. "If you want to rob Yantang Village, just step over my body!"

The leader Li Huo glanced at Uncle Meng coldly: "Okay, look at you who fought in Tianhe in the past, I will give you a chance!" He turned over and jumped off Puma, hooked his finger at Uncle Meng, "Come on, fight with me alone! Let these stupid carp see how vulnerable the so-called honor of the carp warrior is!"

The old brown-bearded carp man got up and asked in a trembling voice: "If you lose to A Meng..."

"Let's pat our butt and leave!" The leader of the Lifu replied arrogantly. The Lifu laughed mockingly, and looked at the old Lifu as if he was watching a trick monkey.

Uncle Meng looked at Li Huo in the lead deeply, lowered his eyebrows and stepped on the hilt of the sword, closed his hands on the sword's hilt, raised the tip of the broad sword, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come on!"

The leader of the Li Cai casually pulled out the long sword on his back and shook it casually. The sword body was dark, slender, and sharp, like a twisted poisonous snake, flashing with cold scales.

The two swords faced each other quietly, ready to go.

Many carp people widened their eyes and held their breath. A Guang swallowed his saliva, and the palm of his hand holding the sword couldn't help but sweat beads emerged. In the reeds, Zhi Shuzhen bit his tongue and endured the strong sleepiness that surged up, staring at the two swords. He understood the strength of these carp people, so that he would be more convenient for him to act in the future.

"Boom!" Uncle Meng suddenly took half a step and went around the left side of his opponent. The broad sword jumped up suddenly and slashed straight down. The air was like cloth cracking, and the air waves roared rapidly, rolling to the sides with the blade.

This sword is powerful and powerful, like a hurricane wave falling from a high altitude, crushing all blocking rocks and reefs with an invincible overwhelming momentum.

The head Li Fu remained motionless, and he blew the snake sword, and the sword light flashed in the air, facing the downward broadsword. "When--" the moment the two swords attacked, the snake sword changed direction several times, like a living poisonous snake, twisting and slashing the broadsword again and again.

Zhi Shouzhen's eyes flashed. This carp disaster seemed to have only one sword, but in fact, the sword energy contained in it changed continuously, laying down layers of defense lines with tiny power, cleverly transforming the momentum of Uncle Meng. It is quite referenced for the skills of using sword energy.

The Kuojian fell all the way, and his momentum was exhausted. The snake sword suddenly retracted, avoiding the Kuojian, and then bounced up suddenly, swept past the edge of the Kuojian sword blade, and stabbed the door directly in front of Uncle Meng. The sword changed from guard to offense, and was caught off guard. The carp people watching the battle could not help but scream in chaos.

With a "dang", Uncle Meng twisted his wrist and the broad sword suddenly flipped. The sword body as big as a door panel seemed to be a giant shield, firmly sealing the snake sword. The tip of the sword "snipped" across the broad sword body, rubbing out a series of sparks.

"Boom!" The sword energy swelled violently. Uncle Meng seized the opportunity of his opponent's sword being lost. The broad sword took advantage of the momentum to sweep, as if the strong wind was swept, unstoppable. Also from defense to attack, Uncle Meng swept one after another with an oppressive aura, one sword faster than one sword, and one sword heavier than one sword, without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

The carp people began to cheer loudly, and A Guang was even more furious and the vine sword was constantly chewing. Zhi Shouzhen thought to himself that Uncle Meng's sword technique seemed to imitate the waves at the high tide. The power of the previous sword had not stopped, and the power of the next sword was added up again. In this way, the huge waves continued to climb higher, and finally formed a tsunami, destroying the enemy in one fell swoop.

However, judging from Uncle Meng's strength, it is at most the peak of refining essence into qi. If he takes advantage of his unpreparedness and has a full sword, he can kill him.

The leader of the Li Fu dodged left and right, with his steps flexibly. The snake sword was like a poisonous snake raising its head, pointing it on the broad sword sword again and again, making a dense and light sound. Zhi Shuzhen saw that although he was blindly defending and was in a passive state, his breathing was not chaotic and his momentum had not dissipated. Each sword energy was swallowed and spitting, and the intention of counterattack was hidden.

There was a loud "boom", as if the sky was collapsed, and the thunder was thunderous. Uncle Meng's overlapping sword force finally reached its peak. The sword energy like a tide poured out and slashed hard towards the opponent's waist.

Hey! Zhi Shuzhen's heart was beating. Seeing the broad sword sweeping over, it seemed that he had lost his correct head inexplicably. It was several inches from the left side of Li Huo's waist, sweeping across the belly without touching the other party's slightest!

Zhi Shouzhen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized. Every time Li Huo used his sword, his sword energy quietly sneaked into the broad sword, hidden without firing, until it suddenly triggered at the last moment, changing the direction of Uncle Meng's accumulation of momentum.

If the tide is more powerful and powerful, it will be futile if it deviates from the direction.

This carp disaster is at least the realm of refining qi and returning to the spirit!
Chapter completed!