The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2242: The power is like a broken bamboo

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"Haha...Little friend Wang Meng, I really want to congratulate you."

Feeling the strong power in Wang Meng's body, Mingzhong touched his beard and grinned.

That appearance is a bit happier than Wang Meng.

I don’t know, I thought it was him who recovered his strength.

"Thanks to Ming Lao's help." Wang Meng stood up and gave Ming Zhong a fist, expressing his gratitude.

Mingzhong waved his hand and smiled: "Little friend Wang Meng is polite. You helped me before, but now I naturally want to help you too. This is a courtesy exchange. There is nothing polite between us."

"Well! My strength is restored. I will go to the Demon Clan and go to the Wang Clan to get revenge. But there are other things that need to be dealt with in advance."

Wang Meng's gaze turned to Yin Yunsheng, the blue devil sword.

For this guy, Wang Meng doesn't hate him, after all, without his recovery, Wang Meng would never recover. Strictly speaking, Yin Yunsheng helped Wang Meng a big favor.

"Since the strength is restored, fight!" Yin Yunsheng spoke proudly.

Om!

The Qingfeng dagger in his hand rang loudly, and a sharp aura from the trembling rushed crazily from Yin Yunsheng's body and the Qingfeng dagger. Actually the same fierce! As if the man and the sword merged into one.

This is the horror of Yin Yunsheng. His sword is already psychic. Although the man and the sword are two individuals, the man is like a sword, and the sword is like a man.

At this moment, it is equivalent to two Yin Yunsheng standing in front of Wang Meng.

"Kendo!"

In the teahouse, a white-haired old man with a sword said.

He also has a sword, a black long sword with dragon carvings on it.

The white-haired old man is also a good swordsman at first glance.

But even if he is also a master of swordsman, he can't help but admire Yin Yunsheng, because he can clearly feel Yin Yunsheng's skill and the hegemony of the kendo!

Sword users, only a handful of people can comprehend kendo! It is a realm of otherworldliness, human and sword are in harmony, and the power is infinite.

Sword users, there are people who have spent their entire lives unable to comprehend kendo, and this Yin Yunsheng is only about 30 years old, is able to comprehend kendo, this is enough to prove his ability.

It's a good seed!

Wang Meng also noticed it, narrowing his eyes, knowing that the decisive battle with Yin Yunsheng would not be easy, it was destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers.

Wang Meng is not even sure.

But now that he agreed, Wang Meng would naturally not say much.

There are too many people stronger than Wang Meng, but at the final moment of the decisive battle, he will basically win.

There is no fear inside! Can be invincible in the world.

Buzz...

In an instant, the breath of both people was released, and the table close to them was instantly shattered into powder. The floor under their feet trembled violently, and cracks slowly appeared.

The confrontation between the two seems to be about to begin.

"Who do you think will win this battle?" In the teahouse, many people scattered, retreated to the sides, and then watched the battle.

One of the elders sighed and said: "It's hard to say that the name of the Blue Devil Sword Yin Yunsheng is too loud. In addition, he understands kendo, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary. I think Yin Yunsheng has a bigger face to win. As for Wang Meng, he It is more hearsay, which only gives me an unfathomable feeling."

"I think it is Yin Yunsheng. After all, after Wang Meng has recovered all his strength, he will be in the early stage of the fifth stage, and Yin Yunsheng is about to break through the sixth stage at the second stage of the fifth stage."

"Not necessarily! Realm is just dead, and cannot be completely compared with realm. I heard that Wang Meng can leapfrog the challenge. Even if he is not as strong as Wang Xiao realm, he can make Wang Xiao lose, let alone now? "

"..."

All kinds of discussions continue.

Following their discussion, Wang Meng and Yin Yunsheng officially met.

Buzzing~

Yin Yunsheng's sword aura is too strong. He hasn't made a move yet, Wang Meng felt that the invisible sword aura was coming towards him.

This made Wang Meng feel pain in his face, and the movement of Qi and blood in his body, including spiritual energy, was much slower.

That is Yin Yunsheng's sword pressure system.

Huh!

After some shock, Yin Yunsheng finally made a move. He took a step forward. The sword aura in his body merged with the spiritual aura, and behind him gathered into countless swords with different shapes and sizes, but the frightening aura was the same.

Yin Yunsheng slowly stretched out his palm, tapped to Wang Meng, and shouted in his mouth: "Three thousand lore swords!"

Wow~

Wow~

Wow~

Yin Yunsheng's words have a savory taste.

The three thousand swords behind him flew out directly and shot Wang fiercely.

Wang Meng's footsteps retreated subconsciously. Each of these three thousand swords gave Wang Meng a tyrannical feeling, fierce and invincible, and coming so densely, it was a terrifying killer move.

After seeing some people in the teahouse, they couldn't help but grinned: "It's so funny, this Yin Yunsheng is a must-have when he comes up, the battle between two people is interesting and interesting..."

The battle that took place in the teahouse aroused onlookers, not just some people drinking tea in the teahouse, but now some of the strong people who came to participate in the auction in the entire Linglong City were alarmed and rushed over here.

Wang Meng ran the natural technique, and a steady stream of spiritual energy converged from his body, combined with natural forces, and turned into an earthen wall right in front of Wang Meng.

Dang!

Dang!

Dang!

Yin Yunsheng's three thousand lore swords hit Wang Meng's condensed dirt wall, as if they were defensive.

But in the next instant, Wang Meng saw the sneer on Yin Yunsheng's face.

"You can't defend my sword at all." Yin Yunsheng shouted confidently and slowly.

"Crack~"

Almost as soon as Yin Yunsheng said this, the soil wall condensed in front of Wang Meng exploded, cracks spread all over, blasted, and instantly collapsed completely.

"Can't stop it?"

"It's interesting!" Wang Meng shook his head, knowing some of Yin Yunsheng's abilities, his sword aura was too strong and unrivaled.

"Wang Meng, if you only have this ability, you will undoubtedly die today."

Yin Yunsheng let out a cold snort, his big hand suddenly opened, his sword energy gathered, and he slashed towards Wang Meng.

Sword after sword, a steady stream.

Wang Meng is overwhelmed.

The corner of Wang Meng's mouth suddenly crossed a dangerous arc, and he sighed: "It's just a mere sword gas, I still swallow it to save trouble."

Dang!

Suddenly a golden light flashed, and the golden brick with the handle flew out.

As soon as the BRICS showed up, Boom!

A long sword has been in front of Wang Meng. It shattered, disappeared, and was swallowed by gold bricks.

The gold bricks are like a broken bamboo, and they are triumphant.

Wang Meng's hand-printing method condenses, bringing the golden bricks to become huge, and terrifying suction emerges crazily from it.

Wang Meng did this in order to let a handful of gold bricks absorb all the sword energy.

Yin Yunsheng snorted coldly after seeing it, and sneered at the corners of his mouth: "I don't know what I can do, even my sword qi dare to absorb it. No matter what your magic weapon is today, it will be broken..."

"Really? Your sword qi is nothing in front of my magic weapon. It's just nourishment. I will absorb as much sword qi as you have today."

Wang Meng was domineering and confronted with the most arrogant gesture.