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Chapter 1956 We are brothers 2

Chapter 1956 We Are Brothers 2

If there was no Demon Sect behind the South China Army, relying solely on the power of the Tai Chi Sect, you might not be able to resist such a sinister, cunning, but skillful person.

I heard that Wang Meng had studied under the Palace Master of the Moluo Palace, Zhongtang, a person with great skills, careful and vicious mind, would sweat all over whenever he thought about it.

While Gu Hao was thinking, Wang Meng and Xiang Yufeng finally started their second fateful battle. The last time was in Zhongnanhai, but at that time, because of too many irresistible factors, the war between the two did not really determine who would win or lose.

"drink!"

Amid Wang Meng's angrily shout, his figure was as fast as a wind, swept across the ground, climbing up against the wall, and an iron fist surrounded by a strong wind appeared above Xiang Yufeng's head, and then it hit with a thunderous momentum. The strong wind whistled and was astonishing.

Although Xiang Yufeng did not expect Wang Meng to take action suddenly, when he felt the huge power contained in Wang Meng's fists, a fanatical and excited light flashed in his eyes and met him without fear. In an instant, the energy intersected, and the "cracking" sound of fists colliding with each other sounded like firecrackers. Two agile figures turned into two black winds, chasing each other, fighting, intertwined, and having a very rapid speed. The turbulent fist wind was raging everywhere, and the screaming sound was striking, captivating people's minds.

Xiang Yufeng and Wang Meng kept fisting in the air, and fell to the ground with a "bang!" at the same time.

Every time the fist the two of them swung, the power of each punch and every kick would cause the air to stir up a stirring turbulent flow, the floor shattered into pieces and then turned into powder, and it was terrible to be ravaged by the two of them, and the entire ground seemed to be shaking. As soon as they made a move, the two of them were as powerful as Qianjun. Seeing Gu Hao and Lei Ming on the sidelines were both excited.

As soon as a master takes action, he will know whether he has it. Obviously, whether it is Xiang Yufeng or Wang Meng, in terms of the power he has shown, he can be called a master."

Wang Meng's calm eyes were filled with solemnity. As his words fell, Wang Meng swept his arms across, and at the same time, a punch that could make the floor turn into pieces hit Xiang Yufeng's lower abdomen. Xiang Yufeng groaned and flew backwards. Wang Meng kicked the floor with a hard foot, and his body shot down the figure that followed. Wang Meng jumped high, turned his body sideways, raised one leg straight, and bent his knees and hit the air flames arrogantly. The target was Xiang Yufeng's head crawling on the ground. Once it was hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The moment when the knees falling down the sky approached, Xiang Yufeng rolled out at the speed of the ground, Wang Mengli's knee hit the ground collapsed, and the gravel splashed, and Xiang Yufeng rolled out, and then he pushed his hands against the opposite direction on the floor, enduring the stinging pain of the flying rocks splashing on his face, his body turned around, and his legs swayed, and his fierce and fierce kick was supported on the right shoulder of Xiang Yufeng's half-kneeling body.

Xiang Yufeng couldn't help but be kicked away, and his body was quickly rotated on the ground a few meters away. He was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand, and looking handsomely in front of his body. As soon as he raised his head, his foot collapsed towards his face with a strong strong wind, as fast as lightning, as if he was hit, his face might be broken. Xiang Yufeng's half-squatting leg kicked in the ground instantly, and his upper body also rushed out at the same time, and his head flashed through the other party's kick by a slight difference. The strong wind carried by the foot that was pressing against his ears rubbed his cheek, causing a scorching pain like a knife cutting sword.

At this time, Xiang Yufeng used the hand that supported the ground as a fulcrum, and used the force of the foot that had just kicked the ground, and kicked Wang Meng's calves on the calves of the leg that was running on the ground like a wind and shadow. Wang Meng's body was unbalanced and threw it towards Xiang Yufeng on the ground, but Xiang Yufeng, who was quickly retracted from his chest, bent his knees and bounced into his chest. Wang Meng's body turned backwards like a wheel in the air for more than ten times, and was about to fall to the ground. At this time, Wang Meng showed his deep skills. With a thrust his waist, his body stabilized in the air, and finally hit the ground first, but his footsteps were still a little staggering.

"So cruel, do you want to play really?!" Xiang Yufeng looked at Wang Meng, who was standing not far away, and was panting.

"If you don't play, how can I know what your strength is now? You have to understand who the person we are going to deal with is, and the power he has far exceeded our existence. Yucheng, show your strength."

Xiang Yufeng walked slowly towards the other party, pointing at Wang Meng and said, "Okay, I'll learn your tricks!"

"Don't underestimate me!" Wang Meng's face had no expression except solemnity.

"I won't underestimate anyone. As long as you stand opposite me, you will be my enemy!"

After hearing Xiang Yufeng's words, a cold light flashed in Wang Meng's eyes, and he also sneered and lifted his feet toward the other party without being outdone, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Is that so, I'm waiting for you here." When he said this, Wang Meng's mouth sneered a cruel and cold ruthless sneer, and continued slowly: "I hope you won't let me down."

"Will you be disappointed? You will know if you have experienced it yourself." Xiang Yufeng looked at Wang Meng who was getting closer and closer. While ridiculing the other party mercilessly, his whole body began to gather, staring at the other party with caution.

"Hmph! Let me see if you are bragging!" Wang Meng said casually, and a huge iron fist was already ruthlessly attacking the opponent who came to him as if lightning speed was too fast to cover his ears.

The power of Wang Meng vented blew up Xiang Yufeng's hair, and a sneer hung on the corner of Xiang Yufeng's mouth, his eyes were filled with strong confidence, his fist almost came first, intercepting Wang Meng's fist, and the two fists collided, and the force burst out; Wang Meng's face was slightly cold, and the second fist crossed the boundary between space and distance without thinking, but was hit by another fist that was also unexpectedly hit by the other fist; the third fist, the fourth fist, and the fifth fist, the number of times the two shots were constantly increasing, and the frequency of punches was gradually accelerating. The force of the two fists collided became larger and larger, and the aura burst out layer by layer, spreading outward with the collision point between the two fists as the center, which was very fierce.

As the frequency of punches increased, the four arms of the two were flying and colliding in the air. In the end, they could only see the black arm shadows between the two suddenly appearing and turning into dark shadows in the sky, like two barriers, or like the rotating gears of the fan-shaped bodies constantly rubbing against each other, and the sound of the fists' "flying..." sounded extremely fiercely.

The two men's clothes were flying in the strong wind, and the "lifting" sounded, and Wang Meng finally changed a little. He was a little panicked and found that the opponent's punching speed was still increasing when he had reached the limit, and his strength was increasing. The pressure he was under was getting bigger and bigger. Such a change had already exceeded his expectations, making his originally stable and calm heart a little uneasy.

"This kid hasn't seen him for two days, why is it different from when I first met him in Nanjing? His skills have been significantly enhanced. Is there any adventure?"

Wang Meng couldn't help but curse secretly, what was going on, especially when he saw Xiang Yufeng's relaxed face, Wang Meng had reason to believe that he had not done his best. From this point of view, wasn't he deliberately showing weakness just now?

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Meng's anger arose, and a feeling of being fooled stimulated Wang Meng's heart.

The thoughts in his mind made Wang Meng's fist angry even more intense, but at this moment, when Xiang Yufeng used his full strength, Wang Meng knew very well that the other party was not doing his best.

Xiang Yufeng's fist that covered his body like a phantom made him very difficult, as if he felt like a mountain was constantly pressing towards him. The other party's terrible momentum was slowly eroding his calm and quiet mentality for many years. Wang Meng saw the cold murderous intent in the other party's extremely cold eyes, as if the cold air released by the thousand-year-old cold ice.

Wang Meng's heart was constantly collapsing, and the sweat on his forehead kept oozing out, and a few points of it even penetrated into his eyes. Fortunately, the fight is no longer dependent on his eyes, otherwise he would probably face defeat immediately, but the current situation is not much better. Once he feels fearful in his heart, once he is afraid of nothing in his heart, no matter how strong he is when facing this person, he will be greatly reduced by the subtle psychology of fear. Wang Meng now no longer has any contempt for Xiang Yufeng.

Xiang Yufeng looked at the other person's eyes, and the corners of his mouth sneered, and a hint of sneer appeared. Under the dim light, the sneer looked gloomy and terrifying. It seemed like the cunning and malicious smile of the evil wolf, which made Wang Meng shudder with fear, and looked at the other person with a secret vigilant vigilance. Although the power he was under was very huge, he could barely deal with it. Now he was afraid that he would use any more secret moves, because he had no power to guard against him now.

Xiang Yufeng's ears moved, his eyes surged, and he said a low voice, only Wang Meng, who was about a foot, could hear it.

"Wang Meng, we haven't really started yet!" Xiang Yufeng's contempt completely ignited Wang Meng's anger, and he roared, "
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