deadly mantra

Chapter 938 The tenacious Zhongli Meng
The corner of Liu Song's mouth trembled, he turned sideways, folded his hands, and said thank you:

"Thank you very much for your compliment, Miss Ji."

At this moment, the "dang-" sound made by the sword hitting the ground was particularly loud, attracting everyone's attention.

On the competition stage, Zhong Limeng, who was too thin, was wearing ill-fitting black clothes. The giant sword she was dragging in her hand was as black as ink. The blade was missing several holes and was stained with rust, like a stuffed sword. An old man ravaged by time.

To turn a giant sword into a broken sword, it only takes one more slash from the opponent, that's enough!
Everyone thought so, and Zhong Limeng's opponent Pan Fei also thought so. She shouted "I'm very sorry" while holding the handle of the knife tightly, and rushed forward with the knife.

"When--" The impact was dull and loud.

Zhong Limeng's horizontal sword was blocked on her shoulder. The veins on the back of her hand were bulging. Her body was shaking like her giant sword, making her final resistance and final struggle.

Gu Xue, like most of the people present, smiled and shook her head:

"Hey! Which precious land in our Yanxue Kingdom raised a Jiao Jiao child?"

Liu Song quickly recalled the list of candidates in his mind and explained:
"If I guess correctly, she should be the eldest daughter of the Zhong family in Danhe County."

"The eldest daughter?!" Gu Xue's eyes suddenly widened: "She's such a weakling, but she's actually the eldest daughter?! Ha! It's strange, it's really strange. The lintel of the Zhong family is still there, right?"

Liu Song didn't say anything, but raised the corner of her lips slightly. Her opinion was the same as Gu Xue's. Even if the eldest daughter could not tie a chicken with her hands, even if she could write and write, if she didn't have the martial arts ability to immediately decide the world, even if she had a family background, If you stay close to me, you will still be laughed at.

On the stage, Zhong Limeng endured the heavy feel of the giant sword itself, coupled with the brute force of her opponent's pressure. Her knees were trembling and she slowly knelt down, unable to get up.

Pan Fei kindly persuaded:

"I don't want to hurt anyone, can you take the initiative to admit defeat?"

Zhonglimeng's flushed face became even more distorted due to the exertion. She clenched her gums and her heart skipped a beat. After her body fell for a moment, she took advantage of her opponent's shock and immediately used her shoulder as a support to hold up the blade of her sword. "Dang" With a sound, the sword blade collided with the opponent's sharp blade and he rose up.Although Zhong Limeng was wearing armor on his shoulders, the power of the giant sword and the two minutes of internal force added by his opponent after reacting forced Zhong Limeng back to the kneeling position again.

Everyone watched with a sigh of relief.Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that if Pan Fei hadn't been so merciful and withdrew his power at the last moment, half of Zhong Limeng's arm would have been cut off by the sword energy like the half of the armor that fell to the ground.

Gu Xue was shocked:
"Is this person... mentally ill? Or did she come here specifically to seek death?"

Qing Yuxuan also fell into a subtle silence.

Everyone felt that Zhongli Meng was overestimating his capabilities and his behavior was ridiculous, and he actually intended to use his flesh and blood to gain a few moments of breathing time.

Everyone was watching Zhongli Meng, waiting for her to end miserably.

Only Shui Qingchen stood in the snow, looking elsewhere from beginning to end.

And someone somewhere else...

Ji Fanyin raised her slender eyebrows slightly, looking like she was aroused.

She stared at Zhongli Meng's shoulder, her eyes as bright as stars.She watched the blade in Pan Fei's hand press against the blade. After piercing the armor on Zhongli Meng's shoulder, it penetrated Zhongli Meng's flesh and blood. The next moment, blood dripped... but she still clenched her gums and refused to admit defeat. And unable to fight back.

For such a weak person, at the best moment, would he rather die and lose an arm, or should he beg for mercy and surrender?

Knowing that this is a situation with no disparity and bound to fail, what is Zhongli Meng insisting on?What are you holding on to?

(End of this chapter)