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Chapter 290 Confrontation
"Zhang Tian just wants to fulfill his long-cherished wish!! Don't be wordy, the fate of the two of you is Zhang Tiandi, let's do it together!!" Mengmeng rushed forward with a loud shout, and stuck out a big knife with her right hand behind her back. The spiritual power resides fiercely in the knife, and the flames fill the blade with a fiery red light, pressing towards Han Fan.

Seeing Mengmeng started to attack, other masked assassins in the surrounding area also dispatched, their target was the thirty or so people around the carriage, some of them saw this and wanted to flee elsewhere, but there were assassins all around, there was nowhere to escape , As long as you bite the bullet, these aristocratic families are not only rich, but some of them are also skilled enough to compete with these masked assassins.

Han Fan exerted all his strength and moved the long knife in his hand to resist. The ice-like spiritual power was released from Han Fan's body, and collided with the flame spiritual power. 'when! ! With a sound, Han Fan's hand was numb from Mengmeng's strength, and he almost let go of the knife in his hand, but he took two steps back to slow down the opponent's strength.Seeing that his elder brother was defeated by the opponent, Han Ming immediately raised his knife and swung it towards the strong enemy.

But the knife full of self-confidence about the speed just got out of the way in Mengmeng's light dodge, but Mengmeng turned around extremely quickly and pressed her own knife on Han Mingshi's knife.

Han Mingshi pulled out the knife vigorously, and the knife was pressed under Mengmeng's knife without moving. In desperation, Han Mingshi punched him.

Mengmei saw that the punches were also facing each other with fists, and before she could exert her strength, Han Fan had already come towards her in the lingering light in her eyes. Now from Han Fan's perspective, Mengmei was now facing Han Mingshi with both hands, and the door was wide open. Open, taking advantage of this gap, Han Fan swung his knife and rushed over.

Dao Ren was about to touch Mengmeng's body, but seeing Mengmeng's expression, he didn't panic at all.

"Hoohoho!"

Mengmeng let out a loud roar, but an invisible burst of powerful spiritual power training prevented the knife in Han Fan's hand from advancing half an inch forward, and only half an inch forward could open a hole in Mengmeng's body , no matter how hard Han Fan tried, his body just froze there.

But Han Fan is not a good person, so he immediately condensed his spiritual power to refine his body in the saber, "stab style!!" In vain, as soon as he said that, the visible saber energy broke through the tip of the precious saber in Han Fan's hand, and slashed at Mengmeng's abdomen There was a shallow opening, and a bright red liquid flowed out of it.

This is the third move in Yaori's eight moves - the stabbing move. If the stabbing move is usually the tangible saber energy stretched out from the knife, it can extend at least one meter long, but under the force of Mengmeng's spiritual power training this time It can only rise to a short three inches.At this point, Han Fan also showed a look of surprise. Ten years ago, he had seen Mengmeng's strength. Even though his father's stabbing style could maintain a three-meter tangible knife aura in front of Mengmeng, his current stabbing style could only It is too exaggerated to be three inches long!

Suffering the sudden arrival of this style, Mengmeng's strength was also somewhat damaged, he gritted his teeth slightly, raised his knife and took a step back, but he was also secretly screaming in his heart, the move he just performed was one of the moves he had painstakingly studied for ten years, according to He expected that even Han Qing Aihua's stabbing style could weaken the saber energy to one meter. If it was Han Fan's stabbing style, it should be able to completely offset it, but there was a kind of excitement in Mengmei's heart, because he had seen Yaori's eight moves .

"Great! That's it, one move at a time to reveal the eight moves of the sun, Zhang Tiandi's wish can be fulfilled, come on!" Silently, Mengmeng channeled spiritual power to the wound on her abdomen to treat it.

The two brothers of the Han family looked at each other, and the meaning was already clear. I don't know how many well-known generals on the battlefield have become dead souls under the sword under the two brothers' glances.Second Uncle Han Fan held the knife head to bear the brunt, "Piercing!" Another stabbing, the one-meter-long knife stabbed towards Mengmei. Be weaker.

Sure enough, it was a bluff, and the older brother Han Mingshi behind him also used a stabbing move at the same time, and this stabbing technique concentrated most of Han Mingshi's strength. The style is more beautiful. Although Mengmei had been prepared for a long time, she was also frightened by this move. If she swung her knife to do it, she would undoubtedly be looking for death. In desperation, she used the pick-and-roll again, and also used 'Meteor Fall', It was a trick that dreamed of becoming famous back then.

boom!
This can be said to be a contest between a top senior in the continent and two seniors. The spiritual power training is like three dragons biting each other. No one will let go, and they will not let go. In this round, there was no distinction, but the blood and water on the ground turned into ice for a while, then turned into water again, and then condensed into ice again, always cycling between cold and hot.

And the others suffered some casualties. Although there were only more than 30 people in the Wangyu family, they also displayed extraordinary strength under the tight oppression of the little ghosts, and they had all worked hard in the officialdom for many years, and there was no cunning in their hearts. Inferior to these assassins, on the contrary, these assassins are more like amateurs, and the cunning and ferocity of the aristocratic families are more like assassins.

But Mengmei saw the strangeness in it, although the two brothers in front of them are the descendants of the eight moves of the sun, but they only used the first seven moves for a long time, and the latter three moves have never appeared.

Mengmei retreated Han Fan with a knife and fell to the ground. Immediately, she met Han Mingshi's seven-style lore. The pupils suddenly enlarged, and he had already felt the devil's hand behind him, but it was already too late, Mengmei slapped without hesitation, Han Mingshi flew three times away, and fell beside Han Fan, spitting blood.

"These tricks have been repeated over and over again. It seems that you have run out of skills, and it's time to deal with you." Mengmei raised the knife in her hand, and looked at the Han brothers who were lying on the ground, unable to move. Time to swing the knife.Mengmei and their brothers were three zhang away, and suddenly swung the saber, a fire dragon emerged from the ground in his hand, and rushed straight like Han's brother.

Two feet, one foot, two meters, one meter.

coax!
hit it.

The fire dragon also disappeared slowly, but the two brothers lying on the ground were safe and sound. It was a person holding a huge knife in front of them, who! ! ?Mengmei's pupils shrank, this was Han Qingaihua's saber Lan Ridao, and behind her was a tall and burly man who stood in front of the Han brothers.

"Why are you here?" Han Fan asked.

"Second uncle, third brother, Zhang Tian came back to deliver the knife." This person actually called Han Fan and Han Mingshi the second uncle and third brother, but it was not Li Yu at all;
"You are here." What nonsense, you are obviously Zimeng.Han Fan grabbed Han Mingshi's arm tightly and did not let him say what was behind.Han Mingshi also immediately understood Han Fan's meaning and Zi Meng's intention. "Brother, go ahead!" Zimeng pretended to be Li Yu and had already made up his mind to die. He saw that these people were obviously coming for Han, and wanted to drive Han to death. As long as he could pretend to be Li Yu Even death can save Li Yu's life. In a word, he wants to be Li Yu's scapegoat and let Li Yu avenge himself.

"Who are you!?"

"Li Yu, don't be wordy, let's do it!" Zimeng pulled out the Lanri knife with great difficulty and rushed towards Mengmeng.

When Zi Meng was a servant in the Han family (Zi Meng was mentioned earlier), she did learn some of the eight moves of the sun, but she only knew the first three moves. It's just waving the knife reluctantly, with no rules at all.

Mengmei dodged for a long time without making a move, and 'Li Yu' still swung his knife in a haphazard way, "It turns out that the people of the Han family are not as good as the previous generation, and a more trashy person came to be the savior."

"Stop being wordy, let Zhang Tian suffer!" Now 'Li Yu' can only speak hard.

"I don't know what it means!" Mengmei said arrogantly and kicked 'Li Yu' away.

'Li Yu' had a tightness in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. He could no longer pick up the heavy Lanri Knife in his hands. When he thought he was about to fall heavily on the ground, there was a gentle force behind him to pick it up. After catching him, Zimeng rolled her eyes and saw that it was someone who caught him and held him in her arms. "Sister Fairy!?"

in the square.

Unexpectedly, a hundred assassins underestimated the strength of these aristocratic families, and most of them died in the end.

Mengmei said: "Why are you Li Yu again!?"

Li Yu didn't say anything, and directly raised the blue sun knife in his hand and rushed towards Mengmeng, and he could feel the murderous aura imperceptibly forcing his body from a distance.

This momentum?Han Qing Aihua?The shadow of that tall man appeared in Mengmeng's mind immediately.

"You still have a chance to win Zhang Tiandi, you are still young!" This is what Han Qingaihua said when he won Mengmei for the second time ten years ago. Seeing Li Yu raising his knife and approaching him, Mengmei seemed to have heard this sentence.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yu has already reached Mengmeidi, and Mengmei has already lost.

The knife was already on his neck, and a slight movement would kill him.

In the real confrontation between seniors, the difference between success and failure is in an instant
only in psychology
Mengmei was distracted, so she lost.

He shouldn't have asked 'Why are you Li Yu again? 'This kind of question, he underestimated the enemy.

"Zhang Tian said once, Zhang Tiandi's name is Li Yu."

Mengmeng suddenly came back to her senses, fortunately it was just a shadow in her heart, Li Yu was still there, raised the blue sun knife in her hand, and walked towards him step by step.

Mengmeng took a deep breath, this time he didn't dare to be careless anymore, the screams around him couldn't divert his attention, "Zhang Tian has been waiting for this moment for a long time, come on! Han Qing Aihua's offspring! !"

"Great."

Li Yu took a step forward and rushed up, and sparks came out between the knives.

Han Mingshi said, "Second Uncle, is this really Zhang Tian's little brother?"

Han Fan said: "That's right, it's Zhang Tian's little brother, we haven't seen each other for four years!"

Such a weird knife, people who have seen her once will never forget the appearance of this knife. Although this knife is not as light and handy as other knives, she can definitely kill enemies like Like a big knife, it can sweep away thousands of troops.

On the contrary, the Mengmeng Dao lost a lot of its prestige under the name of the Lan Ri Dao, but it is also a good sword, and it is also two meters long. Why is it designed this way?
Li Yu said: "You have no chance." The voice was so small that it seemed to be talking to himself.

Mengmeng said: "What did you say?"

Responding Mengmengmeng was another quick knife.

The spiritual power training between the two flickered, and the pressure felt by the surrounding people also flickered. The duel between the two real seniors was almost impossible to look at directly, and the strong momentum made people feel suffocated. .

I don't know when!And how!The two had already separated again, and each retreated to the side to breathe evenly.

Han Fan said, "Third brother, have you seen it?"

Han Mingshi said, "What!?"

Han Fan said: "Brother's knife and Mengmeng's knife."

Han Mingshi took a closer look and said, "Their hands are trembling, but my little brother is on par with him?"

"No! Look again!" Han Fan said, "Maybe Mengmei was equal to my little brother before fighting Zhang Tian, ​​but he had lost some strength before, and my little brother's hands are not shaking as much as Mengmei."

That's right, in terms of the respective strengths of everyone here under normal circumstances, if Li Yu is the number one, then Mengmei is also the number one, and the strength of the two is evenly matched.

But now
The name of the person in charge of the show is Han!Fei!Da!The two are getting closer again.

"Damn it." This time, the two were very close, with knives touching knives, and they were struggling, "Young man, eat Zhang Tian's flame storm!"

Danger! !
Li Yu felt that the spiritual power in Mengmei's body was changing, becoming more intense and fierce. If he was still close to him, there would be only one end, and that would be death!

Is Li Yu afraid of death? ?Of course, who is not afraid of death?Especially now Li Yu is even more afraid of death.

Li Yu has already retreated to Han Fan's side, staring at Mengmei. Now Mengmei's spiritual power training has completely suppressed Li Yu's aura, what should I do?
Han Fan was also looking at Mengmeng, and hurriedly called out: "Brother, quickly use the ninth move to repair Luo Yi, so maybe you can defeat Mengmeng."

Nine forms? ?Li Yu could only smile wryly, he hadn't learned the ninth movement, how to use it?But now it was a matter of life and death, and there was no time to think about it too much. Li Yu gritted his teeth and began to dance the knife. The ninth move began.

Now there is only one fight!
Both Han Fan and Han Mingshi could hardly breathe, and it was not until Zi Meng came in front of them and cast an enchantment that they felt better.

And those aristocratic families and assassins have already stopped, because they all felt that there are two little ghosts beside them, one blue and one red two little ghosts, they represent ice and fire, and everyone else immediately cast a spell on themselves. Formed a barrier to escape the imp's ruling.

Two energy vortexes swept the air, and there was a sizzling sound. There were small cracks in the ground between the two vortexes, and the corpses lying there had already turned into air currents, not even blood left.

The two stood in the energy vortex like giant gods, and people could only look up.

"Ahhhh!!!!!!"

Li Yu yelled, and rushed forward first. When his body moved, even the energy vortex moved again. Who is stronger between the two? ?
The blue kid also moved.

The people around could only see two whirlpools, one blue and one red, colliding, merging or tearing each other apart. They couldn't see people at all, they could only see a little light flashing from the middle of the whirlpool from time to time.

This vortex lasted for more than half an hour before it slowly disappeared. That's right, neither the blue vortex nor the red vortex was winning. They were both disappearing. The color of the energy gradually faded. Appearing in front of everyone, the two of them turned their backs to each other, panting hard.

Who is the winner? ?

No one moved first.

Mengmei glanced at the knife in his hand and there were several gaps, which were caused by the fight with Li Yu just now, but the Lanri knife in Li Yu's hand was still intact, the victory and defeat have been decided! !
The two suddenly moved at the same time again, walking forward with their backs facing each other, and then turned back, both of them looked at each other.

No one moved anymore, they were all tired, and the consumption was huge.

Li Yu slowly calmed down his breathing, but he didn't take the initiative to attack.Mengmei stared at Li Yu, the other party had already rested, but he didn't intend to attack him immediately, why?Could it be that he was waiting for Zhang Tian to recover his strength?Dreaming about it.

Suddenly a sense of humiliation sprouted from the bottom of my heart, it was like a mortal enemy giving his own life, humiliating a swordsman.

Mengmeng gritted her teeth and attacked Li Yu first, Li Yu sneered, her trick succeeded, and successfully provoked Mengmeng's anger, although she had already won.

Facing the menacing attack, Li Yu just dodged and sneered: "You have already lost, do you still want to fight!?"

Mengmei said: "Nonsense! Zhang Tian hasn't fallen yet, let's see!"

Li Yu said: "Zhang Tian has successfully mentioned that you are angry with Zhang Tiandi, hasn't he!? This is a big taboo."

Mengmei said: "Bastard! What are you talking about? You have no right to provoke Zhang Tiandi to be angry at all, so come face to face!" Things are often like this, clearly telling the enemy about his plot, but the enemy still doesn't hear the news.

"Haha! It turns out that the thing that separates people is also called news, why don't you message Zhang Tian?" Li Yu spoke in a tone as if he met someone he knew very well, but the tone was different. It made Mengmeng even more annoyed.But Zhang Tian didn't think too much, he walked forward silently, looking at the sky, unable to speak for a long time.

"Bullshit! Go to Zhang Tian's death!" Li Yu flashed again, watching Mengmeng's rosy face slowly disappear, turning pale, Li Yuzhi said, it's time to end.

"Don't regret it!" Li Yu's voice turned cold, but the murderous aura on his body suddenly disappeared.Mengmei also suddenly understood at this time that she was so easily provoked by Li Yu.

(End of this chapter)