"Since you want to die, then I will help you!"
Haotian's eyes were full of murderous intent.
The long sword in his hand swung in front of him again, smashing the terrifying power into pieces.
Sweeping towards Po Meng.
Black whirlpools continued to appear in the sword light.
It contains terrifying devouring power, as if endless power is constantly pouring in.
It was too much for her to bear.
"Hahaha."
"Now you know how terrifying my strength is."
"It's too late for you to admit defeat now!"
Haotian looked at the embarrassed Po Meng with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Don't even think about it, I will never lose to you!"
A ball of anger burst out in Po Meng's eyes.
With a flash of his body, he attacked Haotian again.
The spear turned into a sky full of gun shadows, sweeping toward Haotian.
Infinite power burst out from the shadow of the gun in the sky.
Wave after wave of powerful force kept shooting out from the gun shadow, attacking Haotian.
"Break it for me!"
Haotian roared angrily.
The long sword in his hand kept stabbing in all directions, constantly knocking away all Meng Po's attacks.
His figure kept dodging and dodging Po Meng's attacks.
"Hahaha, how are you? Are you scared?"
"It's not too late to beg for mercy now!"
Po Meng laughed wildly.
In her heart, Haotian had no chance at this time.
But what disappointed her was that she waited for a long time and still didn't see Haotian admit defeat.
On the contrary, the attacks are getting faster and faster, and the power is getting stronger and stronger.
She even had the illusion that Haotian's power was stronger than hers.
The weapons he uses seem to be more powerful than himself.
"snort!"
Haotian's eyes were cold.
How could he give in?
A bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes, and his speed suddenly increased.
The sword in his hand kept waving.
Every swing is so sharp, and every swing brings a storm.
Every storm is so terrifying and powerful.
One after another, terrifying attacks continued to blast towards Po Meng.
Rumbling, loud noises were heard continuously.
"I want to see how much you weigh."
"watch out!"
Po Meng's eyes suddenly opened wide, and a burst of bright light burst out from the spear.
The terrifying momentum was pressing towards Haotian again.
boom! boom! boom!
A series of collisions sounded, and countless swords, fists, and spears collided.
There were bursts of deafening roars.
Terrifying shock waves spread out in all directions.
Streams of blood mist splashed out.
Po Meng was forced back dozens of feet by Haotian, her face as pale as paper.
His eyes were filled with incredible light.
She didn't expect that her attack would actually fail and be repelled.
The blow just now had almost completely eliminated all her defensive abilities.
Haotian didn't dare to be careless.
He stared straight ahead, not daring to slack off at all.
After all, the opponent in front of him is a very dangerous existence.
Just relax a little bit and you will fall into a place of no return.
"Break it for me, you can't!"
"You can never defeat me!"
Po Meng roared, and the spear in her hand swept toward Haotian again.
The shadows of guns were as dense as rain, making it difficult for people to guard against them.
And one solid wall after another formed in front of him.
No matter how Haotian breaks through, he can never get through.
And being among the countless gun shadows, the threat felt is getting bigger and bigger.
He knew that sooner or later he would be trapped and die if this continued.
But he still didn't have any panic expression, instead there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were fixed on the shadow of a gun ahead.
"Break it for me!"
Haotian shouted loudly.
The long sword in his hand kept thrusting out, tearing apart the gun shadows one after another.
Streams of sword energy splashed wantonly and continued to spread in the air.
Cut the surrounding space into traces.
"Damn, what to do?"
A look of worry appeared on Po Meng's face.
He kept moving his body, constantly dodging attacks, and counterattacking from time to time.
But Haotian is very fast.
There was a loud bang.
The spear in Po Meng's hand was knocked over.
And Haotian used the power of this impact to attack in the direction of Po Meng.
The speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Po Meng in the blink of an eye.
The long sword slashed directly towards the opponent.
Po Meng's expression was tense, but she was not panicked at all.
The body shape changed direction quickly.
At the same time, the spear in his hand kept dancing, blocking Haotian's sword.
But Meng Po's body was cut open by Haotian's sword.
Blood flowed down the wound and dripped to the ground.
A faint smile appeared on Po Meng's face:
"Okay, he is truly worthy of being the boy that Dao Ancestor was. He is really powerful."
"But you still can't beat me!"
There was a hint of pride in Po Meng's tone.
"Hmph! That's all, watch me kill you!"
Haotian snorted coldly and swung the long sword in his hand towards Po Meng again.
Po Meng was startled and hurriedly ran away again.
At the same time, he offered his spear again.
"go!"
Po Meng gave a light drink.
The spear struck hard in the direction of Haotian.
"snort!"
Haotian snorted coldly, holding a long sword and swatting at the spear.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the spear immediately fell back.
But Haotian didn't hesitate at all and stamped his toes on the ground.
Continue the attack.
Po Meng also showed no sign of weakness.
I saw his palm suddenly clenched, and a strange power bloomed from the palm of his hand.
Haotian's fatal blow was instantly resolved.
"Do you want to win with just this strength?"
"It's just nonsense!"
Haotian couldn't help but sneer, and slashed down with the long sword in his hand again.
There was a muffled sound, and Po Meng was knocked back again.
"Not bad, you can actually catch my sword!"
"But you won't be so lucky with the next move!"
Po Meng smiled coldly, and the spear in her hand started to dance again.
The spear's radiance was vertical and horizontal, and it kept slashing towards Haotian.
It kept surging out, and endless power continued to attack the surroundings.
Haotian kept dodging and drawing swords.
A roaring sound continued.
The two fought fiercely, and for a moment neither could do anything to the other.
"Is this your biggest reliance?"
"I have to say that your trick is really powerful, but it's useless in front of me. "
"You can't defeat me!"
Po Meng roared loudly, her voice was like a bell, deafening.
"hehe."
Haotian sneered and slashed at Po Meng again with the long sword in his hand.
The sword struck the spear hard.
Only a clanging sound was heard.
Po Meng's body also took a dozen steps back, with a trace of pain on her face.
There was a wound on her chest, and blood was slowly flowing.
"Damn it, you actually hurt me, you're just looking for death."
Po Meng shouted angrily.
The spear in his hand turned into a giant snake and continued to attack.
(End of chapter)
