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Chapter 66 Victory or Loss

I saw sword shadows falling down like a pouring rain, and there seemed to be faint fluctuations in the surrounding space, forming countless cracks.

Facing the attack, Liu Meng's eyes narrowed, and no matter how strong his body was, he would not dare to take it empty-handed like before. He suffered a small loss just now, but this time he became much smarter. A flash of light was made of light golden energy, and the light golden energy formed a barrier on the surface of his body, protecting it inside.

At some point, the two attacks finally met together, and suddenly, a loud thunderous sound rumbling came.

The barrier outside Liu Meng's body continued to tremble with the impact, giving people a visual impact, which seemed to break at any time, but in fact, the offense issued by Ling Fei has been fully effective and cannot penetrate the barrier at all, let alone touching Liu Meng's body.

The Blood Drinking Sword raised its fingers and there was an extra red spot at the tip of the sword. In the blink of an eye, red light burst into pieces, bursting out with a dazzling stream of people.

As his arm swung, the light was filled with light. Hundreds of sword shadows transformed by the power of the Yuan power appeared around Ling Fei. As his gestures moved, the dense sword shadows actually gathered in one place. The Blood Drinking Sword exuded a red color, as if it infected the entire space. From a distance, the sword shadows gathered in one place made people look a little trembling, forming the momentum of thousands of swords returning to the sect.

Liu Meng shouted violently, his arms crossed, and the golden light was like a shield, blocking him. A powerful Yuan power burst out like a volcano erupting, and powerful energy surged out from his body. Golden light overflowed on his arms, and at this moment, a storm formed faintly around him.

Ling Fei looked cold and his whole person turned into a long rainbow of sunlight. The illusory sword shadow behind him fell along with Ling Fei and slashed on Liu Meng's intertwined arms.

Bang!

A loud thunderous sound seemed to resound throughout the world, and suddenly came from between the two. Then the aftermath of the energy generated by the collision between the two swept across the surroundings, dust on the ground flew and the air became turbid.

After taking five steps back, Ling Fei stabilized his body, Liu Meng's cultivation was average, but what was terrible was that he had a strong body.

At this moment, a great aura gathered around Ling Fei's body, and the golden elemental power was dim. Instead, it was replaced by the fire elemental power. The powerful energy slowly gushed out from his body, like a wave of water, blew his white clothes towards him.

Swish!

Ling Fei turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot. At this moment, Ling Fei showed Luo Shang. When he appeared, he had already reached Liu Meng's back, swung his palm and slapped him behind him.

After seeing Ling Fei disappear, Liu Meng was not in a hurry. He had already understood Ling Fei after fighting for so long. Close his eyes, Liu Meng focused and expanded his spiritual consciousness to find out where Ling Fei was.

"Behind it!"

Liu Meng suddenly felt a faint breeze coming from behind, and immediately looked back, punched out with a punch, hitting Ling Fei, and then the violent energy suddenly spread.

"What?!"

Liu Meng's face changed. His fist really hit Ling Fei, but he did not repel him, but penetrated him, and the figure of "Ling Fei" broke. This... was just a afterimage.

Then, Liu Meng felt a powerful energy coming from afar, and saw a shocking sword blade mixed with the force that was tearing the void and breaking through the air.

"Jinqigong!"

A heart-shaking crisis suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart. Liu Meng's pores all over his body shrank, and he didn't care to hide it anymore. At this moment, Liu Meng used his magic tricks.

The whole body is shimmering, and a thick layer of Yuan power is formed outside its body, like gold pouring, and the whole person looks amazing from a distance.

With a loud shout, Liu Meng's face showed ferociousness, and his fist was mixed with a mighty aura, and he punched out from the air. Then the shadows of fists roared out in the sky, as if blocking the entire sky.

In an instant, two energy hit each other, and then the vast energy ripped and rubbed wildly under two extremely strong auras, and then rotated rapidly, forming a vortex, and the surrounding gravel was swallowed.

The dust flew around, and the wind blew from time to time, and the endless aura of destruction became stronger and stronger.

In the face of the situation, the Blood Drinking Sword, which Ling Fei held his arms tightly, kept trembling, and his face was struggling, and he kept sending Yuan power into the sword to maintain that energy.

It was not until a long time before Ling Fei felt a little powerless and it was hard to resist. On the other hand, Liu Meng was the same, with a hint of difficulty on his face. Although Ling Fei's cultivation level was one level lower than Liu Meng, he practiced steadily and had always been step by step. He never relied on elixirs to break through, so his basic skills must be much more solid.

Bang!

At the same time, both of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and each burst out powerful Yuan power, transporting it into the vortex in the air. A shocking force was like a volcano erupting, shocking the two of them in one fell swoop.

Rumble!

At the same time, the vortex that was originally formed was suddenly forcibly stopped, and a torrent rushed towards all directions. If it was hit, people with poor cultivation would be severely injured even if they did not die. Fortunately, Zhang Wei and Yang Li and others reacted quickly enough to block all the aftermaths.

Looking at Ling Fei vigilantly, Liu Meng did not have any underestimation in his heart. In a sense, Ling Fei's overall strength is stronger than him. Out of the instinctive reaction between experts, Liu Meng faintly realized that Ling Fei did not use all his strength and said in a deep voice: "It seems that it is not a lucky thing that you can sit in the position of the leader of the mercenary group. Ling Yun is really powerful. As far as I know, I am afraid no small mercenary group can compare, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Fei smiled indifferently, neither admitting nor denying it, shrugging and saying, "What do you mean is to admit defeat?"

Liu Meng snorted: "Boy, don't praise you for saying that you really flew into the sky. What trump card should you have not used? If that's the case, you won't have a chance."

Ling Fei smiled proudly and said, "You are right. This team leader has another move that he has never used. Of course, he wants you to try it. But it's not too late to warm up now."

After the words came, Ling Fei was too lazy to talk nonsense with Liu Meng anymore and used the Luoshang Art. When his figure turned, a golden light immediately appeared, and his whole body was covered with a layer of golden light.

Then, several figures turned into shape. Under Ling Fei's control, these transformed mirror images had extra energy balls in their hands and shot out from different directions.

"The trick of the devil, I will break your trick!"

Facing the attack, Liu Meng shouted coldly, and Yuanli suddenly released and rushed out like a tide.

This force alone had a considerable power. Ling Fei's illusory figure was quickly dispersed, leaving only his true body in the distance, and the energy sphere emitted was shot in.

Liu Meng sneered, and the arrogant man did not dodge, but raised his fist and took it over.

After such a long battle, Ling Fei already knew Liu Meng and was used to his conceit, so...

This attack was not just that simple. Ling Fei raised a arc at the corner of his mouth. The moment the energy ball left his hand, his arm swayed, and a red sword blade shot out. It was faintly visible that the sword blade was mixed with a little golden light, which was very powerful to break the edge.

In just one breath, the sword blade had already slashed at Liu Meng. Unfortunately, Liu Meng was too arrogant and had no time to react, so he was hit.

"ah!"

Liu Meng's body trembled and ejaculated backwards, followed by a roar.

"Liu Meng, you are still strong, it's a pity..." Ling Fei looked at him calmly and whispered: "You are too self-righteous, otherwise it would be difficult for me to seriously hurt you."

Liu Meng was very angry and said with hatred: "Yes, I'm a little arrogant, but what can you do? Can you still beat me?"

Ling Fei sighed lightly: "Your fault is doomed to fail. Don't forget that the leader of this team beats you. It's time for you to experience it."

"Let's take action, I want to see your trick!" Liu Meng calmed down the fluctuating Yuanli and said coldly.

"The Heaven Burning Art!"

"Turn the fire!"

With a low moan, Ling Fei suddenly burst out with powerful energy, and a fire-attributed aura suddenly appeared. With his body as the center, a thick wave of heat spreads rapidly around.

At this moment, Ling Fei's whole body was covered by flames, and even the air was dyed hot, and it seemed as if the heat was rushing as he raised his feet. From a distance, Ling Fei was like a fire body descending to the earth, so majestic.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Fei turned into a pillar of fire and rushed towards Liu Meng. The speed was so fast that even the air was torn apart. The air around him was filled with flames, constantly burning the void.

The vast flames mixed with Ling Fei's full force attack, and hit Liu Meng without any fancy. The loud noise came out with the two of them as the center, followed by a thick fog covering the space.

The smoke from the gunpowder disappeared, revealing the figures of the two. Ling Fei was dressed in white and had already become very dark, with a pale face, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and obviously he had no power to fight again.

His body kept trembling, and the Blood Drinking Sword was inserted straight on the ground. Ling Fei supported the Blood Drinking Sword with force to support his somewhat heavy body, but even so, it was still a bit difficult to move.

Every time he used the Burning Heaven Art, he had no choice but to use it. Although it was just the first turn, the energy in it was strong and the world changed. This was because his cultivation level was too low, but fortunately it also severely damaged the enemy.

Compared to Ling Fei, Liu Meng's condition was much worse. He lay flat on the ground, his clothes were already torn and his body was covered in blood.

The fluctuations in Liu Meng's body were sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and it was difficult to control, and even breathing became very difficult. It was conceivable how severe his injuries were. Liu Meng opened his mouth but did not speak, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he no longer had the strength to speak.

Fortunately, Ling Fei was able to hold the Blood Drinking Sword, otherwise he might have been lying on the ground like Liu Meng.

Even though he was already so seriously injured, Ling Fei still grinned, and his black eyes showed a look of dissatisfaction with heaven and earth, and his determination flashed. He did not wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth first, but looked at Liu Meng as soon as possible.
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