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Chapter 169: Sword Power (2)

"What is the origin of this Meng Feng?"

"I don't know, I only know that it is from the Eastern Holy Kingdom, and I don't know anything about it."

"It's the Eastern Holy Kingdom again, so what's so special about the Eastern Holy Kingdom?"

……

Ouyang Song licked the corner of his mouth, looked up at Leng Sha, and asked, "What is the relationship between Meng Feng and the Bonan Dynasty?"

"What do you mean by that?" Leng Sha's face changed suddenly, his breathing became thicker and he stared at Ouyang Song.

"That weird Yuanli is very similar to you, don't you think?" Ouyang Song pouted, looking at Meng Feng who was standing with Tang Qianyao on the ring in the middle of the lake. Others might not know what the cold shark's ability is, so how could he not? ?

"No." Leng Sha shook his head, and said, "That's my innate ability, Meng Feng is more like practicing heresy."

Seeing that Leng Sha vetoed the relationship between the two, Ouyang Song was slightly relieved.

Hearing Xi Yuhan's slightly warning tone, Meng Feng was afraid that the background behind him was not simple.

Every time Xi Yuhan spoke in this tone, it meant killing.Although he doesn't like to be entangled with the cold shark, he doesn't want to be his enemy.

Outside, everyone expressed their opinions and discussed a lot.

The two people who were moved to the arena in the middle of the lake, one was cold and the other was hot.

Tang Qianyao's expression was indifferent, and she said coldly: "Brother is lying on the bed and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. It's really thanks to your mercy..."

"The matter of Tang Howling is nothing but his own fault. Qianyao, are you taking your anger out on me for his matter?" Meng Feng frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said, "I thought you hated Meng Qianli, that's why you are right." I'm so indifferent..."

"Meng Qianli?" Tang Qianyao was stunned, then came back to her senses and said calmly, "She was the one who attacked just now."

Not to ask, but to affirm.

She knew very well that Meng Qianli was a cockroach that couldn't be killed.

Since you are enmity, you will die or I will die.

Last time, Bai Gu Ridge had a big life, and she didn't even die in that situation.It really gave Tang Qianyao a headache, and now it's even more troublesome for her to hide in the dark and try to do something!
"Don't worry, I will teach her a lesson for you." Meng Feng's expression was as gentle as water, which made Tang Qianyao very heartbroken.

After the words fell, he paused.

He continued: "Why did Qianyao have to leave Licheng? Don't tell me you really forgot your mother..."

Tang Qianyao's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

"What do you mean?" Tang Qianyao was breathing hard. If her memory is correct, her original mother, Mu Linger, died when she was a child. What is Meng Feng's purpose in mentioning Mu Linger at this moment?Thinking about it, a pair of cold and quiet black eyes suddenly released cold murderous intent.

The aura restrained by the hidden qi method burst out in an instant.

The violent and fiery energy soared into the sky.

Outside, the onlookers stared at Tang Qianyao in amazement.

The berserk vitality was like silk, covering Tang Qianyao's strange Tang knife, and launched a fatal attack on Meng Feng.

The light of the knife is looming, fast and slow, like a devil, people can't guess where she will attack in the next second?
Meng Feng's face gradually darkened, but he hadn't seen him for several years.

Tang Qianyao's changes were too great, beyond his expectation. If he had known this before, he should not have left alone, and should have brought her by his side.

In this way, Tang Qianyao can only belong to him alone.

His figure was erratic, and Meng Feng's steps were treacherous, unpredictable.

In the back-and-forth fight with Tang Qianyao, he was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

Everyone outside watched mesmerized, and many people who used swords and swords were ecstatic to watch and emulate.

Suddenly, Meng Feng kicked his legs on the ground, took a step forward, and shot out sharp energy from his whole body, crushing Tang Qianyao with overwhelming coercion.At the same time, the red soft sword in his hand became extremely terrifying, like a churning red dragon, crushing Tang Qianyao's world inch by inch.

"Burn all directions."

Meng Feng didn't hold back, he wanted to find out Tang Qianyao's true strength.

Every sword is full of bloodthirsty desire.

Every step is covered with the power that confuses the mind.

He knew that if Tang Qianyao could not be conquered this time, the baby he had kept in captivity for many years would probably leave him. Thinking of this, Meng Feng was already crazy.How could the treasure he guarded so hard be humiliated by outsiders? Rather than being snatched by others, it would be easier for him to destroy it with his own hands.

If you can't get it, you will destroy it.

With this crazy idea, Meng Feng revealed brutal anger in every move and every style.

Tang Qianyao was calm and composed, holding the Tang knife in his hand. The bones from Baiguling were added when the Tang knife was cast, which seemed light and light.In fact, Tianjue weighs eight catties, more than ten times heavier than other swords.

Such a heavy element is very difficult for ordinary people, let alone use it, or even carry it.

However, this was very easy for Tang Qianyao.This may have something to do with her practice of dragon vein body forging.

Among Yuan Qi, only by warning Yuan Qi can he recognize the master with blood.

Although these low-level artifacts can recognize their masters with a drop of blood, they cannot be absorbed into the body, so they can only be carried with them.

Tang Qianyao waved Tianjue, eyes slightly closed, "Heavy Cut".

"break!"

Tang Qianyao raised his saber and swept across, even the people standing on the other side of the viewing platform felt terrified.

Without him, the moment Tang Qianyao raised the sword, the swords around the waists of the other people made soft sounds.

Buzz!

It was as if he was going to break out of the sheath and jump into the arena in the middle of the lake to help Tang Qianyao.

"Is this a knife move?"

"No, no, this should be some kind of sword intent."

"How is this possible? No one in the Western Continent has been able to comprehend the sword intent for nearly ten thousand years..."

The sword intent is more difficult to comprehend than the sword intent. There are far fewer people who mainly use the sword than the sword. There have been many masters who use the sword in the Western Continent, but very few use the sword.Therefore, in the entire Western Continent for nearly ten thousand years, there has not been a strong man who has comprehended the sword intent. This has to be said to be a kind of sadness.Of course, this is limited to the information on the surface. It is unknown whether there are hidden strong men who have comprehended the sword intent in private.

"Jiu Ye, is this the saber force or the saber intent?" Dong Cheng said excitedly.

When Mei Lin was discussing martial arts, Mu Han once showed a kind of martial arts: momentum, which immediately shocked the world into heaven.At this moment, Tang Qianyao realized this rare artistic conception, and several people who were familiar with Tang Qianyao in an instant showed ecstasy.

Xi Yuhan raised his hand slightly, his knuckle fingers gently supported his chin, and stared at Tang Qianyao on the ring in the middle of the lake.

Superb comprehension ability, I only saw him show his strength in Meilin Lunwu, and he actually stole seven or eight points.

This talent can be called a terrifying evildoer.

"The saber momentum, but it can't be stabilized at the beginning. After it stabilizes, it can be transformed into a saber intent." Xi Yuhan said lightly.

"Really?" Tang Ming was breathing hard, and in a hurry, he grabbed Dong Chengshi's arm beside him, and directly picked out ten finger prints.

Dong Cheng suffered from pain and twisted his face, but he couldn't express his embarrassing situation.

"Yeah!" Xi Yuhan nodded, maybe Tang Qianyao's topic made him less eager to talk.

(End of this chapter)