The last time, Meng Zhao and King Gebud fought with each other, and broke through the pass during the battle. Today, it was Lin You's turn.

However, the difference is that Meng Zhao has unlimited talent and potential, and he is only behind King Gebu because of his cultivation. Once he breaks through, he will make up for his last shortcomings. The Gangqi has a magical power, which is better than this master of the universal sect.

Lin You is different. The gap between him and Meng Zhao is in all aspects, not just the shortcomings of kendo skills.

However, at this time, he was at the peak of his life, fighting with the Dragon King, and Wutong, the leader of the Duchy Sect taught him the sword principles, and was filled with emotions and joy.

The heart bursts like thunder, and the power in the hand is infinitely graceful, like mountains and waters, endless.

This time, he used the sword force but was not soft, but the sword intention was hard, and the rigidity and softness were instantly sublimated to a level, as if the yin and yang were combined, and the Tai Chi cycled, and it seemed that the sound and momentum were not as good as the first sword, but it was even more difficult to deal with.

However, Lin You faced Meng Zhao, a person he could not match even though he had spent his whole life.

Seeing that the almost shattered sword body was stuck together by strands of strands, thousands of extremely soft sword energy, drawing a circle of ripples and stabbing towards him again.

Meng Zhao's right hand fingers, which were placed in front of him, changed again, and he curled up and held the other three fingers, while his index and middle fingers were tightly tied together and pointed towards the tip of the sword that was stabbed.

Lin You used his sword technique, and his sword moves seemed simple and even simple, but they contained profound martial arts wisdom. The tip of the sword trembled wildly, forming one vortex-shaped sword energy after another, which was drawn towards Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao used his eyes for eyes, and his teeth for teeth for teeth. He pointed his fingers at the tip of the sword, but did not touch it. The force was empty and loose, and he was constantly drawing large and small circles, with extremely soft power, against extremely soft power.

For a time, the vortex force field formed by the sword energy and the vortex position formed by the Meng Zhao finger force were constantly touched, offset, touched again, offset again, as if experiencing an endless cycle.

Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, this battle is really wonderful.

The two of them were focused on the battle, while Niu Dali, Pudu and others who watched the battle on one side were also fascinated.

Let’s not talk about Meng Zhao. Lin You is also a genius. Although in Meng Zhao’s view, he is of the upper-middle level, he is also a strong man that is difficult to reach than ordinary people.

What they revealed in this short battle time is really memorable.

It is like Lin You's sword, with a fierce and sharp sword, as fast as thunder, and its sword intent is like the destruction of the Ming King, and it explodes unparalleled.

With one sword, it is flexible and dense, entangled, and gathers the momentum that is higher than the next level. The more flexible sword energy has a little chance of defeating the strong with the weak.

Moreover, the essence of the sword moves contained in it can only allow outsiders to understand about four or five minutes, and watch the flowers in the fog, which is even more touching.

Even Monk Honglian and the Dharma King in Black nodded repeatedly. With this breakthrough alone, Lin You's adventure was worth it.

Because if there was no pressure Meng Zhao brought to him, maybe three years, five years, or even longer, Lin You might not be able to understand this principle. If you practice martial arts one step slower, you will be slower. In three or five years, it will be the world of the next generation.

However, Lin You felt cold in his heart. His appearance was evenly matched, but on the surface, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Just because in less than five breaths, the sword in his hand seemed to have been blessed and increased by a thousand pounds, which made him breathless, making his arms numb, and the sword energy in his body was even more over-operated, and the blood seemed to be rapidly losing its energy and blood, and his condition was extremely poor.

What's even more terrifying is that his emotions were also affected.

The opponent's fingers were so flexible and dense, like thousands of silk, which wrapped and isolated his soft but sharp sword energy. It was incredible and almost magical.

Moreover, this finger, and the finger just now, were like Lin You's own sword, and the difference between the sword just now.

Using hardness to break the hardness and softness to break the softness, Meng Zhao defeated Lin You is really a bit too deceptive, and even some of the elements of showing off his skills.

For Lin You, this is no different from humiliation.

Because Meng Zhao didn't even use the unique skills to make a name for himself, he just couldn't tell the fingering techniques of history and the clever way to use strength.

Crazy, finally, the feminine sword energy that was induced was hard to maintain. The long sword that had been overwhelmed finally completely collapsed, and small irregular pieces fell to the ground, making a low sound.

Lin You still maintained the action of holding the sword and stabbing, motionless, as if someone had touched the acupoints. But for some reason, his body seemed to be shorter than before, and his aura was also unstable.

However, the monk Honglian and the Dharma King in Black immediately noticed something was wrong.

Although the ugly face of the Red Lotus Dharma King was calm, his eyes were filled with a little more sharp aura. His palms were finally separated, forming a method of holding solidity. He reached out and grabbed it. The wind and clouds surged, and the true energy surged. A huge red Buddha palm, which seemed to be a flame, grabbed Lin You.

The Buddha's palm has a distinct texture, with a grand artistic conception of suppressing evil spirits and sweeping away the eight wildernesses.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is difficult to be at ease when facing this palm, but Lin You has no idea and still maintains that posture.

With a sound of brushing, the fiery red Buddha palm grabbed Lin You and slowly dissipated.

However, when he saw Lin You at this time, he was very angry, as well as the black-clothed Dharma King, the ferocious monk, and the young man who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha.

It’s just because Lin You now has no breath of life, his eyes are angrily open, but there is no trace of his spirit, and he is cold and silent.

What is even more difficult to understand is that although there was no change on the surface at this time, his bones were light and soft, and it seemed that he weighed no more than 30 or 50 kilograms, and he exuded a sense of withering and rotting from the inside.

"What kind of evil skill is this?"

In the audience, all the innate level warriors had already seen that Lin You's death was because the essence and blood in his body were sucked dry. Even because it was too hidden or too tainted, the essence and blood were sucked dry. He had no idea that he was still thinking and solemn, as if he was thinking about what to do next, but he didn't realize that he was dead.

The ferocious monk felt a little more fearful.

If we say that when we fought with King Gebufa that day, Meng Zhao showed his masculine side of being in a powerful and powerful battle with the world, today we showed his sinister, cunning and mysterious side.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that the dead are awakened.

So, can Meng Zhao kill them silently?

This is not impossible, because this person is named Meng Zhao, and he is the Dragon King. No matter how incredible it is, it seems so natural for him to do it.
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