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Meng Zhao smiled slightly, with a graceful atmosphere, like a long-standing old man in the martial arts, stretching out his hand to press, nodded and said,

"Lin You? Seeing that your steps are square and round, your aura is strong and sharp, and you kill like a sword. You have already realized the two flavors of hardness and softness in the sword. You can be said to be a good player. Unfortunately, your skill is a little weaker, and the hardness and softness are equal. Going forward at the same time, each way, but without comprehending the limit, it is not difficult to break through.

Now that you are acting alone, you want to take this opportunity to use me, the Dragon King, to sharpen yourself and become your whetstone, which is very calculating and courageous.

However, I have one word to tell you, although you are full of confidence, you will definitely not be my opponent, and once I make a move, I will be merciless. The two elders beside you may not be able to protect you in time , you have to figure it out yourself.

My warning is reciprocal, and it is right to repay the kindness of the Dharma king to me just now. "

Meng Zhao's tone was lukewarm, but there was a kind of aloofness, as if the gods were in motion, looking down on all living beings, and commented on Lin You's swordsmanship with a condescending attitude. All over the world.

For a moment, Lin You, a young man, was really shaken in his heart. He wondered if his decision was a bit hasty. If the two dharma kings really didn't have time to save him, could they really die here?

As soon as he thought about it, he doubted himself, and the sharp and fierce aura seemed to be frustrated by some kind of setback, the sharpness suddenly lost [-]%, and the sword energy in his body became weak.

After Lin You noticed it, her face turned pale with shock, and at the same time, she kept her spirit, observed her thoughts, and got rid of distracting thoughts, and said coldly,
"Meng Zhao, don't use this kind of words to hurt my confidence. Since I dare to challenge you today, I will ignore life and death. Besides, although you are powerful, you are not a god, and I may not miss you."

Lin You thought that what Meng Zhao said was to dismantle his fighting spirit and dispel his momentum.

The so-called one courage, two strengths and three skills, if the courage is gone, no matter how strong the foundation is, no matter how brilliant the martial arts are, they will not be able to exert much strength. This is a very easy confrontation in a battle.

Especially in expert duels, even if there is a huge difference in strength, there is no certainty of victory. The right time and place, as well as one's own state, will become the key factors that determine the winner.

And this kind of spiritual battle, spiritual confrontation, although it is not as vivid and violent as fighting with true energy, or punching to the flesh, is more mysterious and unpredictable.

However, the red lotus monk and the black-clothed dharma king who concealed the murderous aura all looked dignified and did not dare to neglect.

As Meng Zhao said, Lin You's challenge to him was just an act of overreaching. No one would think that it would be difficult for Lin You to win, or even to retreat completely.

But as a temper, a rare experience can indeed reap immeasurable benefits, which will last a lifetime.

Because Lin You's character is not the kind that would rather bend than bend, this can be seen from his way of swordsmanship that combines hardness and softness all the way.

If it were a person who was invincible in the way of swordsmanship, he would be easily broken, and if he failed once, he might be devastated. On the contrary, the two of them would try their best to prevent this kind of battle that was impossible to win.

Lin You didn't have to worry about this. On the contrary, what the two of them were afraid of was that Meng Zhao's attack was too fast, so that they didn't have time to save this junior.

Therefore, the nerves of both of them are tense now. Although there is no major movement on the surface, the inner qi and blood have been mobilized, and they are ready to intervene in the battle at any time.

Of course, Meng Zhao could also see that Lin You's mind was in turmoil just now, and although he was stable now, it was only a superficial and false stability.

Because if you really have confidence in yourself and trust in kendo, then you won't even have the slightest hesitation.

If you think about it, there will be flaws, and if there are flaws, there is nothing to worry about.

If Meng Zhao thought that this young man named Lin You was still a good material to make, now, it can only be said that this material is only good, not perfect.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive today, he would not achieve much in the way of swordsmanship in the future.

Because whether it is practicing swordsmanship or martial arts, the state of mind always comes first, especially the higher the martial arts, the higher the realm, and the greater the proportion of spiritual practice. If the state of mind is not high, no matter how strong the internal force is, the moves are exquisite Only the strong.

He was no longer in the mood to talk nonsense with this person, and waved his hand with some disinterest, signaling that the other party could make a move.

Lin You was furious in his heart, he could see Meng Zhao's arrogance, as well as his contempt and disdain for him.

Young people can't tolerate bullying, even ordinary people who don't understand martial arts often fight each other for similar reasons, not to mention a genius like him who is full of blood and superb martial arts?
However, Lin You is worthy of being a carefully cultivated disciple in Purdue Sect. The stronger the anger in his heart, the heavier the resentment, the calmer the surface. He used this violent mood swing as a kind of fuel to Improve your state and combat power.

Swordsmanship and moves need to rely on internal strength and vitality to exert incomparable power. However, human emotions and thoughts are also good boosters, which can make martial arts more mysterious and unpredictable.

"Bah!"

Lin You yelled suddenly, and sword light shot out of his eyes, like two meteors falling.

The monk's robe was filled with strong air currents, and his unshaved long hair fluttered and straightened. It was caused by the sword energy, and his whole body blended with the sword energy in his hand. Man and sword unite.

Meng Zhao remained calm, with a pair of slender, white and tender, baby-like palms behind his back at some point, as if he was on an outing in the wild rather than about to go through a battle.

The so-called courageous people with high skills probably describe people like Meng Zhao.

If it were Yuan Bin and Niu Dali, facing Lin You, although they might not lose, they might not win for sure. They must be treated with 12 points of caution and care.

With a twist of Lin You's wrist, and with a flick of his hand, he lunged forward and rubbed his feet, leaving two thick sword marks on the ground.

With his back like a big bow, he rushed forward and stabbed Meng Zhao's eyebrows with a sword.

This sword was so fast that people's eyes could not react in time, only in time to see the flashing light of the sword.

This sword is extremely strong, sharp and unstoppable, like a thunderbolt and a thunderbolt.

The sword intent of this sword is like the King of Destroyer coming to the world, with boundless anger in his chest, wanting to destroy everything he sees and hears, it is the sword intent triggered by anger, which doubles its power.

This sword is a sword that combines Lin You's body and sword. He thinks that his mental state has reached its peak. Although he can't say that he has performed super-level, he is solid, and he has fully displayed his strength.

He didn't want to defeat Meng Zhao with this sword, at least, he wanted to let the opponent take a step back.

Just one step is enough.

A sharp whistling sound resounded, Sen Han's sword tip drew a thin line in the air, and within a blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Meng Zhao.