Super Dandi Rebirth City

Chapter 640 If I make a move, he will definitely lose
On Meng Xuanming's arms and fists, black light flickered, almost swallowing all the surrounding light.

Everyone could only see that Meng Xuanming's ordinary facial features flaunted an extraordinary color.

Like a god!

The cheering sound of the sharp sword weakened, and everyone seemed a little unbelievable.

After all, everyone knows that Meng Xuanming is only in the realm of dark energy.

However, how could such power be produced by mere dark energy?

Everyone had an unbelievable guess, but no one dared to say it!
"Grandmaster!" When everyone was silent, Han Zhen uttered a sentence coldly.

Long before Meng Xuanming arrived,
"Grandmaster?" Ye Lantian's heart fluttered, he finally understood why Han Zhen wanted him to watch the play.

Grandmaster? "" He Ying suddenly looked at Han Zhen: "This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Even though he said that, He Ying understood that it was absolutely possible!
He Ying was very frustrated that Li Jian had been suppressed by a Meng Xuanming for so long.Originally thought that Ling Yonghao's sudden appearance could reverse the whole situation, but never expected that Meng Xuanming had not appeared for several months, and now he has become a master of martial arts.

Suddenly, Xing Jinlong shouted: "Ling Yonghao, come on!"

"Ling Yonghao, come on!"

The sound of mountains and tsunami resounded throughout the square, and all the expectations of the entire sword were all on Ling Yonghao.

Ling Yonghao shouted wildly: "Death!"

Suddenly, the Supreme Qi Sword that Ling Yonghao slashed burst out with a breathtaking green glow.

Bright look!
Meng Xuanming let out a long laugh, and punched out his extremely dark fists directly, the black light condensed and did not disperse in half.

The incomparably explosive sword and boxing hit together.

laugh!
Meng Xuanming, known as the Iron Fist, had a scar of blood on his fists.

Meng Xuanming took a few steps back again and again, as if he couldn't withstand Ling Yonghao's shocking blow at all.Even the clothes on his body were scratched by the Qi sword, and cracks appeared.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Invincible!" Xing Jinlong was the first to shout out, his emotions were beyond comprehension, and his whole body fell into a kind of ecstasy.

"Hahaha! Now Ling Yonghao can justify the name of the sword!"

All the members of the sharp sword team present fell into an uncontrollable frenzy, as if they saw that victory was just around the corner.

Han Zhen looked at the fanaticism of these people, but couldn't relate to their feelings at all.

As if an outsider.

He Ying was even more dissatisfied with Han Zhen's reaction, and pointed out to Han Zhen as the chairman of the council: "Mr. Han, your eyesight is really bad, it can't be worse!"

"Also, cheering for others on the battlefield, you can't sit like this!"

He Ying doesn't understand martial arts, and even blindly believes in Ling Yonghao, Han Zhen doesn't bother to talk to her, "Stupid!"

He Ying was furious, and then said with a smile like a flower: "Then wait for Ling Shangguan to defeat a strong enemy and be respected as the head of the team. You have to follow Ling Shangguan and be obedient, so as not to offend Ling Shangguan!"

"Otherwise, the sharp sword will not tolerate you!"

Han Zhen shook his head.

A master is like a heavenly dragon, so how can ordinary martial arts practitioners be able to match it.

But the world is always lucky, thinking that the explosion of seeds can reverse the situation.

If this is the case, how can a martial arts master surpass many martial arts practitioners?
He Ying sneered: "You speak powerfully, but now it is Ling Shangguan who is trying to turn the tide, and you are just sitting here and can only watch from the sidelines!"

Han Zhen smiled slightly, "If I make a move, he will definitely lose!"

(End of this chapter)