Chapter 43 42. Dangerous

Author: Jinse Liu Nianxing Xiaoyue

Chapter 43 42. Dangerous

Ning Yan turned to look at Meng, and secretly admired it, wow! This figure is really very expected! 欸 ~ Unfortunately, the third brother is already a small dance, and the blessing will be affected.

It's a pity, such a big beauty!

With a bang, the snake head crutches raised slightly. Meng still had a domineering power than Tang San's imagination. Although the snake stick was shocked, Tang San did not get a chance to attack.

Meng still forcibly pulled the snake stick back, and shook his hands slightly with the snake rod. The snake stick had turned into eight lights and shadows at the same time towards Tang San.

Tang San frowned tightly, and these eight lights and shadows were false. With the surging domineering soul power. It almost covered all the space for Tang San to dodge the ground.

Several people watched the battle next to the battle, and they couldn't help but sweat for him. From the direction of Ning Yan, Tang San's hands were like a shadow. His right hand was explored like a pen in God.

On the body of the snake head crutch.

In the case, all the illusions of light and shadow disappeared. But Meng still attacked but did not end.

The tongue blade suddenly declined from the spit out of the snake head crutch, and suddenly cut the right hand of Tang San holding the cane directly.

Meng still reacted very fast. It was almost at the same time that Tang San grabbed the snake head crutches. The tongue blade had already hit it. In this case, even Tang San wanted to hide.

If he let go of the snake's pole, Meng will definitely drive the snake stick to hit. The attack target of the tongue blade will immediately turn to Tang Sanzhi's body.

Ning Yan's eyes widened, God! Is it so dangerous, can Tang San deal with it?

Here, the little dance of the watching war has been exclaimed, and the start will rush up, but Zhao Wou -ki will be held in time.

Zhao Wou -ki also has a gloomy face, but if he rashly shot in this fairness, it violates the rules of the game.

In this kind of critical situation, I saw Tang San who did not avoid it. His right hand was not released. At the same time, his left hand raised quickly, and he grabbed the tongue blade spit out of the snake stick.

"Little Three." Xiao Wu exclaimed again. She had closed her eyes scared, and she never wanted to see the scene where Tang's palms were cut.

Fuck! Ning Xun stunned, admiring Tang San is a werewolf!

There was a loud noise of Ding. Tang Sanzhi's left hand had firmly controlled the tongue blade in control. At this time, his hands have become crystal jade colors.

Ning Yan was relieved, huh ... well, she forgot, Tang San and Xuanyu hand are there!

Start with the blade of the tongue. Tang San or five fingers tighten. Two hands grab the snake stick and grab the tongue blade. Put Meng Meng still the top of the snake head crutch tightly in their own hands.

Together.

In this dignified atmosphere, they couldn't see anyone when they saw it, so they urged their soul power to attack each other through a snake stick.

Tang San's soul power is blue, and Meng's soul power is gray. The two different colors of light are displayed on the snake stick at the same time, and suddenly the outbreak of a strong collision.

Seeing that Tang San and Meng still reached the point where the soul power was competing, the Snake Po and Zhao Wou -ki were a little nervous. They knew that the soul power was a very dangerous matchup.

In the subconscious, the two slowly approached the battlefield. Once there was a problem, they would immediately take the rescue.

Ma Hongjun is no longer as relaxing as just now. Everyone is a little worried. Everyone knows the danger of soul power, and Xiao Wu is a little nervous. She holds her hands tightly.

Ning Yan patted her shoulder and comforted silently. The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

On the surface, Meng still occupies the area of ​​two -thirds of the whole snake stick, but in fact, it will only be greater for her soul power.

Over time, when the other long, Tang San's counterattack gradually began. The blue soul power gradually occupied the upper hand on the snake stick. The strength of the two people was gradually inclined.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu finally was no longer so tight.

In this test, the results were clear at a glance. Meng's soul power was still faintly unstable, and the gap with Tang San was gradually increasing, but Meng still resolutely refused to give up. She stubbornly insisted.

Meng still insisted that Tang San also secretly surprised. His Xuan Tiangong recovery speed is obviously faster than the soul power of the world. After so long. He has occupied the upper hand. But Meng still insists on so persistently.

Soul power competition is like the internal force competition, Tang San knows the consequences very clearly. If there is one side of the soul power, then exhaustion of the damage to one party must be huge and irreversible.

Fold half.

One is not good, he will give away his life. He and Meng still do not have deep hatred. From some perspectives, even some sympathy, do not want to kill the opponent, but at this time, it is not that he can let the other party can be able to let the other party can be able to let the other party.

Let it go.

"What should I do? If you go on like this, the two must have one injury. The worst result is that both defeats!" Oscar was a little worried.

Ning Rongrong was a little puzzled: "Why don't that Meng still admits to the defeat? She obviously can't persist."

Dai Mubai shook his head, his face was dignified: "Now that they are no longer they want to stop, they can close.

(This chapter is finished)

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