Since he is an old enemy, there is no benevolence, righteousness and morality to talk about.

"kill."

The petite boy took the lead, waved the whip in his hand, and whipped straight into Meng Xia's face.

The whip shadow was like a black snake, and it arrived in an instant, and a crisp sound rang out directly in my ears.

Mengxia avoided it.

The whip whipped the roof where Mengxia stood, and the house was instantly whipped in half, leaving an extremely neat cut.

Looking at the incision through the aftermath, Meng Xia's eyelids couldn't help but jump.

Although the whip is soft, the sharp blade is better than all swords.

The attack range is still wide, so it naturally has a strong advantage.

at the same time.

The strong man holding a mace, clutched the extremely heavy mace and took heavy steps to attack Meng Xia.

Although Meng Xia was still standing on the roof and condescending, he had no doubts about the strong man coming to him.

Instantly.

Meng Xia understood what she was going to face and what she was going to face.

The strong man is a berserker, like a chariot that collides wildly, with thick skin and huge destructive power.

The handsome boy is good at attacking far and hiding behind and outputs crazy.

The two sides also cooperated tacitly, one long and one short, one hard and one soft, and the difficulty index doubled.

Facing such a pair of combinations, perhaps the first thing to do is to...cut the back row first!

After making a decision, Meng Xia immediately began to act.

After finding the right direction, Meng Xia kicked a beam in the house.

boom!

With a loud bang, the beams and a large number of bricks and tiles and dust were smashed towards the strong man.

As expected, the strong man picked up the mace and smashed it to the crossbar with one stick.

Rumble!

The beams were split into pieces and dusted up all over the sky.

In this process, Meng Xia's figure flashed and directly passed over the head of the big man, falling lightly behind the strong man.

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

At the moment when Meng Xia landed, the whip shadows of the beautiful young man arrived.

The boy waved his whip very fast, and the shadows formed a net, and the space was immediately blocked.

If it were an ordinary person, perhaps one person would be cut into countless pieces of meat by the boy's whip net in front of him.

but.

How could Mengxia be together?

After integrating into the wind, Mengxia not only soared sharply.

Even the sense of smell and feeling have been sublimated.

Facing these whip shadows, Meng Xia could still perceive some of its trajectories without looking at them.

When the whip comes, Meng Xia dodges. If he cannot avoid it, he can directly use the back of the knife to open it.

Although the sky was full of whip shadows, Meng Xia's steps were firm and every step was closer to the pretty boy.

This is the characteristic of whip weapons. The attack range is extremely wide, and the closer they are to the whip tail, the more terrifying the lethality it is.

Once the distance is closer, the lethality will be greatly reduced.

Twelve steps, eleven steps, ten steps...

At the moment when the distance was approaching ten steps, Meng Xia stepped heavily on the ground.

A strong wind blew, rolling up countless smoke and dust.

Meng Xia's speed suddenly soared several times, like a silver lightning bolt, instantly grabbing the handsome boy.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

The knife in Meng Xia's hand was like a silver dragon, piercing straight into the eyes of the handsome boy from bottom to top.

The knife was really too fast, and it also merged with the breath of the strong wind, so that the air seemed to turn into a blade due to Meng Xia's intention.

The handsome boy was shocked. Unexpectedly, Meng Xia's speed could instantly soar to this level.

Although the knife had not arrived, his eyes were already stinging.

[How come it is so fast?]

The tingling sensation of his eyes made him instinctively want to close his eyes.

But rational thinking made him open his eyes and think of countermeasures wildly.

but.

When the speed reaches a certain level, qualitative changes will occur.

The young man's consciousness kept reminding him to avoid it, but his body was completely unable to move, and the tip of the Mengxia Tang sword in his eyes became bigger and bigger.

At the critical moment of life and death, the handsome boy calmed down instead.

He is a descendant of the Holy Clan, so what if his eyes are blinded?

The handsome boy pointed his fingers like a knife, and his left hand was squeezing into Meng Xia's chest.

He was injured, Meng Xia died...it was like this!

"ah!"

The handsome boy screamed, but blood burst out from his right eye.

"How could it be?"

The pretty boy was stunned. Meng Xia's knife had not yet been stabbed. Could it be... the intention of the knife?!

The sudden pain of blindness and the guesswork for the knife made him lose his sense of measure.

And this is the way to die!

But at this moment, Meng Xia suddenly felt that it was a strong man's mace to arrive!

Meng Xia turned around and blocked the sword, holding up the strong man's powerful and powerful attack.

boom!

Circles of energy ripples centered on the two of them and began to radiate in all directions.

The ground where Meng Xia stood was even more shattered due to the terrifying force.

but.

Meng Xia's body was very stable, as stable as Mount Tai, without any wavering.

The strong man was stunned.

How could a mere human body tempering warrior have such terrifying power?

But at this moment, the strong man suddenly felt that the power above Meng Xia's sword suddenly disappeared, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably.

[Oops!]

The strong man was shocked and it was too late to do anything.

The next moment.

The strong man's body was like a cannonball, smashing back heavily.

Rumble!

Walls were knocked to collapse by the strong man's body.

Meng Xia turned around and ignored it.

It is said that you cut first and then row, then cut first and then row!

Meng Xia took a step forward, her body turned into a afterimage, and immediately rushed towards the beautiful boy.

The handsome boy had bleeding from his right eye and his vision was greatly limited, but he didn't want to die yet.

His left eye turned wildly, searching for Meng Xia's traces.

The whip in his hand was even waving into circles, protecting him from layers of protection.
To be continued...