"Meng Changkong, come up and fight me."

Xin Lian walked forward slowly and looked at the young man in blue in the Meng clan.

After Xin Lian named him, Meng Changkong showed an understatement smile on his face, and then he walked out slowly and stood proudly in front of Xin Lian.

"Xin Lian, do you think I am not your opponent?"

Meng Changkong smiled faintly.

"Isn't it?"

Xin Lian asked back.

According to the information I received before, Meng Changkong is a warrior at the early stage of the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm, and Xin Lian is already a warrior at the mid-stage of the Zhenwu Realm, so no matter how you look at it, Xin Lian has a much greater chance of winning.

"Hehe, you're too self-righteous."

Meng Changkong sneered.

Then the martial arts aura in his body surged out like a tide.

That aura is definitely not the aura of a warrior at the beginning of the seventh level of the True Martial Arts.

It is the aura of a warrior in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm.

He... is actually a mid-stage warrior at the seventh level of the Zhenwu Realm!

The people from the Xin clan were stunned.

And there was a sneer from the Meng clan.

Obviously, it was the Meng clan that the people from the Xin clan would know who the people they sent to fight were, so they took the opportunity to deliberately release fake news.

"Xin Sheng, are you very surprised? Very surprised? Not only are the people of your Xin clan average strength, but your IQ is also ridiculously low."

Meng Wuchang smiled sinisterly.

This made the people of the Xin clan even cold.

Even Ling Yun was sweating.

Once Xin Lian loses, he will not even have the chance to play.

By then, the Fengwu Shen Vine will fall into the hands of the Meng clan, and Ling Yun will not be able to get it so easily.

Even Xin Lian's expression was a little deeper at this moment.

"Xin Lian, do you still think you will definitely beat me?"

Meng Changkong smiled and said with a deep smile.

But Xin Lian was not afraid of this, but instead sneered: "Meng Changkong, so what if you are a mid-level warrior of the seventh level of the True Martial Arts? You are not at the same level as me. As for whether you lose or win or not, you have to see if your fist is hard or my fist is harder."

In an instant, Xin Lian took action.

A punch was blown out, breaking the wind.

"Hmph, let's take a look."

Meng Changkong snorted coldly and punched out with the same punch.

The two fists collided, causing the air to explode.

It can be seen that Xin Lian and Meng Changkong were both shocked by each other for dozens of steps.

The two...are equally good.

It seems hard to say who loses and who wins.

But since the Meng clan had already won a victory, they all seemed very relaxed.

The Xin clan could no longer afford to lose, so naturally they were very serious and worried.

"What's the point of competing with fists? Let's see how sharp my spear is."

Meng Changkong raised his hand and turned a spear appeared in his hand.

The continuous indoctrination of spiritual power onto the spear made the spear burst out with a powerful treasure power. Meng Changkong's eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp. As his hand shook, countless spear lights condensed, and then all shot towards the vital parts of Xin Lian's body.

"Unfortunately, my weapon is also a spear. Let's see which spear is more powerful."

A long spear also appeared in Xin Lian's hand, and the spear swept out, like a giant python, blocking all the guns that attacked his vital parts.

Next.

The two men repeatedly stabbed or swept out their spears.

Dangdang!

Boom boom!

The two spears kept colliding, causing thousands of sparks to roar and even began to twist.

This kind of battle is completely different from the battle between Meng Zibai and Xin Zhe.

The battle between Meng Zibai and Xin Zhe can almost be said to be a one-sided situation.

The battle between Meng Changkong and Xin Lian is evenly matched.

Even though the confrontation was fierce, the two sides did not distinguish between the two sides for a time.

No one took advantage of the other party for a while.

Dangdang.

Another fierce confrontation.

After this encounter, an endless storm swept across, Xin Lian and Meng Changkong's bodies fell to the ground, and the palms of their hands holding the spear were already seeping out.

"Meng Changkong, instead of the two of us who have been competing like this without any result, it is better to just be more straightforward."

"We each showed our strongest move. Whoever gets hurt more seriously will lose. How about whoever loses?"

Xin Lian knew that if the two sides continued to fight like this, they might not be able to decide the outcome after a few more hours.

Fortunately, one move determines the winner and lose.

"Okay, as you said. After you lose, I hope you don't regret it."

Meng Changkong smiled indifferently without caring about it.

"I'm afraid you will regret it."

"Five Phoenix Divine Slaughter Hand."

Phoenix shadows began to condense on Xin Lian's body.

When Ling Yun competed with Xin Mo before, Xin Mo, who was also in the mid-stage seventh level of the True Martial Realm, used this move.

However, the momentum that Xin Lian aroused when he used this method at this moment was much stronger than Xin Mo.

In an instant, five golden phoenix shadows floated on the top of Xin Lian's head in a round shape.

Buzz.

Five phoenix shadows, with a shiny light, violent breath and extraordinary momentum.

Just like Xin Mo used this method before, under the urging of Xin Lian, the five phoenix shadows quickly hovered in the air.

Finally, they all hit the center point of the circle.

In an instant, countless golden lights exploded, and the sky burst into bright light.

Immediately, an unparalleled golden giant hand suddenly flashed out, with power above the giant hand surging, and that power lingering around the giant hand, making the entire space tremble and uneasy.

"Destroy it for me."

With Xin Lian's low shout, the golden giant hand roared out, and it was astonishing as it was.

Seeing this, Meng Changkong's expression suddenly faded.

He bit his tongue and spit out his blood. Suddenly, his whole body was filled with blood and energy. He suddenly exerted his Fengwu bloodline directly.

Then.

A blood-colored light emerged from Meng Changkong's body, and a powerful majesty spread, making everyone around him feel as if they were suffocated.

All the blood-colored light continued to condense in the air, and finally, with the spear dancing in Meng Changkong's hand, a huge phoenix shadow formed.

Meng Changkong did not have any extra movements, just took one step forward, and a spear in his hand shook. Suddenly, the phoenix shadow, which contained terrifying power like a mountain, opened its teeth and claws to tear the sky and rushed towards Xin Lian's attack.

This moment.

The air in the sky seemed to be pulled away. The two attacks caused hurricanes, and finally they hit each other with an extremely gorgeous posture. The loud sound of deafening sound spread all directions, and the powerful shock wave swept across the world, as if it was about to overturn the entire world.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the collision of the two attacks, and their faces were solemn.

Such a collision is really amazing!

Whoever loses in the end will depend on the next result.
Chapter completed!