Chapter 1968 Surprise 1

The cold water energy is flexible and changeable, and is extremely mysterious. It either shoots out from under his legs, or lowers his head, appears quietly from behind, or rotates continuously between his waist, drawing beautiful arcs, like a spirit snake running around his body, in the crystal space in the sky, ready to harvest the life of the target at any time.

Wang Meng became more and more frightened as he fought. The shock in his heart was so extreme that his internal strength had one of the greatest and most powerful advantages, which was that he could constantly use cold air to erode the opponent's body when fighting against his opponent, thereby causing inconvenience in the opponent's movement and kill the target unconsciously; but the person in front of him was not affected by his ice true energy at all, and he could always avoid his attack in time. This was something he had never encountered since his debut, which made him panic.

It is doomed to fail, not because of anything else, but because his opponent is a man in black robe, a man in black robe who is just playing!

The two figures kept flashing and moving in the snow and ice, and the powerful wind brought about was swaying, adding romantic beauty to such darkness. Wang Meng swung his hands, and a white white ice fell into the air, drifting with the flow under the "lewd" strong wind. Under such circumstances, Wang Meng's figure began to appear and become vague.

The man in black robe no longer had the mood to play anymore. While dodging rapidly, he spoke casually: "Okay, it's time to end!" As he said, a black shadow swayed like lightning, which made people suspected to be an illusion. His right toe hit the ice and snow in a precise manner. The powerful force made the energy shoot back. Wang Meng's face changed, and his right shoulder leaned toward him, trying his best to avoid the ice energy that was bounced back. However, it was still a little late and he could not escape. A sad and beautiful blood flower rose from his broken arms and dyed his white sleeves red. Although the wound was not big, it was a big blow to his psychology.

When Wang Meng's Han Bing energy was kicked back, the man in black robe spread his arms and swirled his whole body, so the already uneasy air was disturbed, and a powerful and terrifying cyclone suddenly formed, rising up like a miniature tornado, sweeping over three or four meters around. To be honest, it is easy for him to dodge the opponent's attack, but to defeat the opponent, he must do his best, so his current attack root

There was no strength left at all. He showed his all. The white ice that covered his sight was like a river returning to the sea. "Hulala" was sucked into the artificial vortex. He swung his arm and the gathered red and white ice was like a mountain torrent, storming through Wang Meng Feiliu. The people followed closely behind and turned into a black dragon, rolling up stormy waves, carrying the sharp air that broke through the air, and pouring into thousands of miles.

Wang Meng's pupils quickly expanded, and he didn't even care about the wound on his arm. After a rotation of his body, he drew a short scarlet straight bloodline in the air. The shrill and harsh roaring screamed endlessly, shooting into the surging style and piercing it. Wherever the front of the thing in his hand passed, riding the wind and waves, the white ice was once again exploded.

When the figure of the man in the black robe shot towards the other party, his body moved forward without a trace of pause, but just swayed mysteriously, as if in an instant, it became a blurry phantom, and it passed away with a slight difference, running towards the vast darkness behind him.

"Yinshan Palm Power!"

A low beast roar rose from the mouth of the man in black robe. His body was like a mountain. The vigorous power emanated. The two figures collided together. The shrill wind roared, tearing apart the intoxicating white ice in the sky. The ground stirred up a fierce and powerful wind that was high and swung outward. The "crackling" sound kept coming. The two of them had been handed over many times. After the last strong collision, Wang Meng's figure drew an arc and fell seven or eight meters away. The man in black robe rushed into the air, and a graceful backflip fell to the ground.

Wang Meng's handsome face was unstable, and he was covered in dust and desolation. He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said, "Xiaosha has disappeared." This failure made him unacceptable from the bottom of his heart. Until now, he can't believe that the other party defeated him just by waving. He was unwilling to believe that the other party would have such strength, and he couldn't believe it.

"You won't kill me?"

The man in black robe smiled disconcertedly: "I just said that I have no interest in your life, not to mention that your life is not mine, so naturally someone will ask for it."

"Are you talking about him?" Wang Meng looked at Xiang Yufeng when Xu Nianyun was in a hurry and said, "That's right, he didn't die this time, and next time, maybe, I died. I know him too much, I know him too much, why, why do you want to stop me, even if you want to die, you have to let me die clearly. Who are you?"

The man in black shook his head and said, "I had no intention of interfering in the affairs between you and him, but he could not die, at least, he could not die in your hands. In fact, I, Nanjing City, will follow you all the way. What you did to him is far more cruel than killing him. Even if there is any deep hatred between you, it should be almost the same. Let's go, young man, your martial arts are not easy to learn. Don't waste this martial arts for hatred, otherwise it would be a pity."

"Either he dies, or I die. This is a destined fate between us. This time, he failed to die in my hands. I know that next, what will be greeted by me will be his crazy revenge. Senior, do you know what kind of person you are helping? Do you know what kind of thing this person will do for revenge? If I say that he may even directly destroy this country for revenge, do you believe it?"

"These are not what I think. So what if I believe it, so what if I don't? Aren't your revenge against him the same ruthless? I saw my brother die in front of me, but I didn't know anything and could do nothing. Is this kind of blow light? I know, I can't persuade you anything, but if you fight with dignity, I will never intervene, because it is the respect for warriors as a warrior. Unfortunately, your means have touched my bottom line, and I can't help but take action."

"God-handed, he is a monster. He doesn't want me to defeat him in martial arts. How likely do you think is this?" Wang Meng said angrily, "What's more, the standard for measuring whether a person is powerful is not just a martial arts cultivation. As long as he dies and I live, I will be the winner. What's the point of other things?"

The man in black robe wanted to say something else, but when he saw the expression on Wang Meng's face, he shook his head and said, "You go, it's better to go as far as possible. If you want to come back, then you must practice the seventh level of Lan Bing Qiji left by the old monster Jiuyou to the seventh level. Otherwise, you'd better not appear in front of him again. Although I just said that you have the qualification to go to his opponent, you are too different now. Do you know how many moves he has walked in my hand? Did you see this injury on my neck? This is what he left for me. How much difference is there between you?"

Wang Meng looked at Xiang Yufeng unwillingly. Although he was only one step away and a little bit away, he still couldn't kill him in the end. Could it be that Tian Tian was really standing on his day? Is he really the son of fate mentioned by Zhongtang? Is fate really impossible to violate? If this is true, then what is the meaning of all this he did?

"Senior, I'm not afraid of anything, but since you have taken on this matter today, you must give me a guarantee." Wang Meng said, covering his injured shoulder and looking at the man in black robe.

"Please? You little kid, really... OK, tell me, what guarantee do you want?"

"I want you to promise me for him that I can't seek revenge from my family. If there is anything, can you agree to me alone?" Wang Meng knew Xiang Yufeng too well. This time, he played him like that. His good brother who cherishes life, Dong Bo died in their hands. All the hatred was superimposed, and even Wang Meng himself did not hate to imagine. What would this guy do if he started to be crazy? Although his grandfather's influence in the Republic is unmatched, the problem is that he is a madman, and a madman with super power. God knows what he will do.

"I can't agree." The man in black robe saw the anxiety on Wang Meng's face and continued, "But I can guarantee that once something involves the safety of your family's life, I will stop him. Apart from that, I can't give any guarantee."

"This is given. With this sentence from senior, that's enough." Wang Meng once again looked deeply, closed his eyes tightly, and said Xiang Yufeng in Xu Nianyun's arms, "You're so lucky, but I don't know. Next time we meet again, will I have the same kind of noble help as well."

After saying that, Wang Meng waved his hand, Gu Hao, Lei Ming and others left immediately. All they did now was to stay away from here. Once Xiang Yufeng woke up, his crazy revenge would begin.
Chapter completed!