Ancient True Dragon Art Chapter 519: Zhan Meng Ling Xuan
() Once Teng Hai entered the dream house, he instantly became the focus of everyone.
"Is this the person?"
"Can he defeat Big Brother Ling Xuan? If he can defeat Big Brother Ling Xuan, what's the point of recruiting a pro-competition? It's just a default!" A disciple said.
"I think this person should not be able to defeat Ling Xuan, after all, where is the strength of Ling Xuan! Patriarch should just look at this person's strength!"
Meng's talks are mostly male juniors, of course there are also female juniors, but their discussion points are different.
"What is his name! He looks pretty good, but I don't think he is worthy of Snow Girl!"
"Ling Han said, what should be called Tenghai!"
"His temperament is quite attractive!" There were also girls who were shocked.
"Hey, little nympho, don't commit the spring, but they are here for the Xuemei!" The girlfriend next to her said mercilessly.
"I'll kill you!" The girl was ashamed.
……
On the martial arts field, Meng Lingxuan had been waiting here for a long time, her temperament was cold, and there was no one around, even those eyes full of admiration were far away from her.
Meng Lingxuan held a light blue long sword in his hand and stood still on the spot.
From a distance, Teng Hai saw this absolutely eye-catching existence. He was alone in the center of the martial arts field, and it was difficult to not pay attention.
"That's him?" Teng Hai secretly said in his heart, and he also had a vague sense of crisis under the sense of opportunity.
"Really strong!" Teng Hai sighed sincerely, but it was only a sigh, but there was no fear in his tone, but his fighting spirit was high. It seemed that he had not met such a strong opponent for a long time. .
Meng Wuya turned his head to look at Teng Hai, as if trying to find a little fluctuating emotions from him.
However, he soon became disappointed. Teng Hai was very calm, without any unusual emotions. Meng Wuya turned his head, Teng Hai also turned his head to look at each other and smile.
"Senior, is my opponent him?"
Meng Wuya smiled faintly, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"
Listening to the tone of the conversation between the two, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time.
"Senior really values me!" Teng Hai showed a wry smile.
Seeing Teng Hai’s smile, Meng Wuya nodded in satisfaction, and said casually: "Do your best!"
Teng Hai was startled, suddenly a little confused in his heart. Looking at this, Master Taishan in the future intends to kill his own power, but why does he target himself so much? Could it be said that every imperial realm who signs up for the competition has this kind of ‘treatment’?
Teng Hai secretly guessed, as everyone knows, he is the only one who receives such treatment.
Walking to the center of the martial arts field, Teng Hai and Meng Lingxuan looked at each other for the first time, their hearts beating slightly. Teng Hai's heart jumped because the sense of crisis became stronger. Meng Lingxuan's unrelenting aura made him feel a bit depressed. After all, the opponent was a fourth-order realm higher than himself. And Meng Lingxuan's heart jumped because he actually felt the crisis in Teng Hai, which was incredible!
Meng Wuya stood between the two, as if he was the referee in this fight!
"Wuya, if you win, my fairy fox pupil is yours!"
Meng Wuya's voice fell, and there was an uproar in the entire martial arts field, and there were many discussions.
Teng Hai was startled slightly. Although he didn't know what the ‘Fairy Fox Eye’ was, it was obvious that everyone’s reaction should not be simple compared to that. Sure enough, the expressionless Meng Lingxuan on the other side's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this.
"Teng Hai, if you win, then I will give you a chance to participate in the contest of recruiting relatives!"
Meng Wuya turned his head to Teng Haidao.
Teng Hai nodded heavily.
……
"Okay, stop here, let's start!" Meng Wuya floated away leisurely and retreated to the edge of the martial arts field.
Meng Lingxuan obviously didn't have Teng Hai's plan to say anything more, and directly blasted out a sword light. The long sword in his hand was obviously not a spirit weapon, but a self-made one, and it was chilling.
Teng Hai looked serious, and this battle was enough to arouse his highest attention! The Falling Soul Spear was held tightly in his hand, and immediately greeted him.
The Meteorite Gun at this time is also very different from the previous appearance, the whole body is dark and golden, and the red glow is invisible, which makes people fearful.
The battle between the two was the fiercest from the beginning. There was no temptation or false move.
Boom!
The two weapons contacted and collided with a violent roar, Teng Hai jumped up and unloaded, and then fell to the ground already a dozen meters away, while Meng Lingxuan retreated only six or seven meters.
In the first collision, Meng Lingxuan obviously had the upper hand.
Meng Wuya has a slight smile on his face. This result is what he wants to see most.
Other people outside the martial arts venue also made a violent noise. Listen carefully to the fact that their noise was caused by the slight falling wind from Teng Hai, rather than being directly defeated by Meng Lingxuan.
……
The hustle and bustle off the court did not affect the two fighting in the court.
"Fearless guns, moths fighting the fire!"
Teng Hai fired his gun again, with the momentum of a life-threatening blow.
Meng Lingxuan frowned slightly, obviously he didn't like Teng Hai's aura.
"Han Ming Jiantian!"
A sword draws out, and the sword light is like a snowy sky, which is actually a formation field.
"Broken!" The momentum of the falling soul spear turned into a sweep, and the cyclone turned with the snow flakes formed by the sword light. The two collided, and the sword light shattered the spear light.
"All-for-all!"
It's still the aura of sacrifice, and the distance between Teng Hai and Meng Lingxuan is rapidly narrowing.
"Exit!"
The sword in Meng Lingxuan's hand pointed directly at Teng Hai's neck, and the Falling Soul Gun blocked it. Teng Hai stepped back to stagger Meng Lingxuan's attack, and the Falling Soul Gun stabbed the enemy's chest backhand.
"Drink!" Meng Lingxuan yelled softly, and turned his body sideways. A crystal ice cone appeared on the other hand. With his hand, he shot Tenghai, "Cold ice cone!"
Teng Hai's complexion changed, and the two were close at hand. At this moment, it was difficult to dodge a sudden attack.
"Humph!" Teng Hai snorted coldly. He held the gun in one hand, and a purple flame appeared in the other hand.
"Ziyang Forging Spirit!"
Puff——
The battlefield is changing rapidly~IndoMTL.com~ is dizzying.
The cold ice cone and Ziyang touched, both disappeared. The Falling Soul Gun missed the best time to attack Meng Lingxuan.
The people outside the court had long forgotten the noise and sigh. At this moment, each of them stood silently, even more nervous than Teng Hai and Meng Lingxuan in the court.
Meng Wuya frowned slightly, fighting for so long, this was beyond his expectations. According to logic, it is impossible for Teng Hai to entangle Meng Lingxuan for so long, but this impossible thing happened!
From the beginning to the present, Meng Wuya does not know how many methods Teng Hai has used, but he knows the methods of Meng Lingxuan. From the beginning, Meng Lingxuan has performed two swordsmanship, one body technique and one Door'Secret Technique of Ice'. This has long exceeded his expectations.
In the field, the two separated again!
Everyone looks at each other's eyes differently.
(End of this chapter)