After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 298 Fighting Monsanto

So as soon as he stabbed with the wooden knife, he pressed Meng Shan's shoulder armor with one hand, and jumped up with the force of the rebound.

He Lingchuan flipped back, landed behind Meng Shan, and struck out again!

This time, it aimed at the back of Monsanto's neck, a part that leather armor can't take care of.Even if there is no sharp blade, as long as it hits a vital point, it can still make the opponent's eyes black.

Sun Fuling in the audience frowned slightly and shook her head slightly.

Meng San got down in time to avoid the wooden knife.

After that roar, his movement was obviously a beat faster, but his physique shrunk by a full size. He turned around with agility that didn't suit his body shape, and the mace hit He Lingchuan's upper body, hard and fast.

On the wooden nail of the stick, a strong red light burst out unexpectedly.

These weapons are all wooden blank slates, with no characteristics of their own.At this time, it suddenly glowed. It can only be said that Meng San used his real power and played his nirvana.

He Lingchuan couldn't avoid it in mid-air, and he was sent flying three feet away with a hard catch!

Almost fell off the ring.

Meng Shan followed him like a shadow, and his speed was astonishingly fast, he overtook He Lingchuan in two steps.

The civilians only saw the shadow of the stick, and they didn't know that he slammed three heavy blows in three directions in just half a second!But the hair of the civilians lying on the railings was blown to pieces by the wind.

He Lingchuan couldn't avoid it, so he could only force his arms and hold the knife hard.

Every time he picked it up, it was like being hit by a giant hammer, his arms were numb from the shock, and the tiger's mouth was broken.

What's even more frightening is that every time Meng San hits it, his aura will increase by a few points, and in the end, the surging aura will overwhelm him.

He Lingchuan felt that his whole body was locked, and Meng Shan's power seemed to squeeze in from all directions, pinning him in place, unable to move.

That's how the wild boar fell down just now.

He Lingchuan challenged Meng San in the past, and was eliminated in this way at least twice.

Of Meng San's three heavy blows, one was stronger than the last, and the last blow was a swipe at Tianling Gai from top to bottom, which was unparalleled in ferocity.That frame is like a pile driver with crazy output.

To be honest, at this moment, whether he used an iron or a wooden club, the result made no difference, anyway, the victim would be headshot with a stick.The gale soldiers watching the battle also felt chilly on the top of their heads, and they were thinking about how to take the move.

He Lingchuan escaped the third one.

To be precise, he put his hands on the ground and rolled away from Meng Shan's waist.

It's like being squeezed out.

Xiao Maoliang let out a long "huh", and Hu Min rubbed his eyes.

He Lingchuan's figure is like a fish swimming in water, twisted at a tricky and vigorous angle, almost flicking away with a swish with the strength of his back.This all-round, seemingly endless squeeze finally found a little crack in him.

When time ran out, he seized the opportunity.

Sun Fuling narrowed her eyes.

She caught He Lingchuan's wooden knife taking the opportunity to pierce Meng Shan's side, like a needle prick.

But it was protected by leather armor, and the wooden knife couldn't penetrate it.

And with a "click", the weapon actually shattered.

In the next second, Meng Shan's hand shield also arrived and smashed towards He Lingchuan's temple.

The civilians in the audience exclaimed.

In their view, it was He Lingchuan who tried to fight back but couldn't even break through the opponent's defense, causing his own weapon to shatter instead.

The thin man let out an "hey" and clenched his fists hard.

How is this different from previous battles between the two sides?Everyone knows that if the game continues like this, the winner will be Monsanto again.

Don't look at He Lingchuan's flexible moves and good-looking play, but Meng San is not afraid of flexible opponents at all, he only needs to use his strength to be clever.As long as He Lingchuan made a mistake once, it would be beyond redemption.

Who can go wrong?Time stands here for Monsanto.

Fortunately, He Lingchuan was not disturbed and did not love to fight, so he left with the remaining wooden knife handle in his hand, dodged the shield attack at a critical moment, and rolled five feet away.

Meng San's hand shield smashed into the air.

That wooden knife hardened Monsanto's three strong blows, no matter how good the quality is, it will reach the end of its life.He Lingchuan saw the cracks visible to the naked eye on the knife surface and felt its fragility to withstand another blow, so he tried his best to avoid Meng Shan's blow to the head.

A warrior must have a clear judgment on the state of his weapon.

After Meng San slammed into the air, there was a violent trampling followed by a sweeping blow with a stick.

The ground of the arena trembled, like a magnitude [-] or [-] earthquake.Xiao Maoliang and other Gale Soldiers felt a lot when they saw this move.In the battle of Yan Hegu in half a year, Meng San shocked many people like this.

Now his timing is good, He Lingchuan has just got up and his footing is not stable, as long as he falls down, he will definitely not be able to catch the stick wind behind him.

The long stick was swiped over, the wind of the stick was more than two feet long, and there was a sharp sound of "咻——" in the air, full of oppression.

Although invisible, but being hit will definitely not have any good results.

With this move alone, Monsanto is enough to rank among generals.

It can be seen that He Lingchuan is not the only one who has improved in the past six months.

The knowledgeable people in the audience applauded.

However, He Lingchuan knew what he wanted to do when he saw Meng Shan raise his knee. When the enemy stepped on the ring, he jumped back with one hand and jumped back, just avoiding the damage of the trampling, and jumped behind the weapon rack by himself.

This shelf was firmly nailed to the edge of the field, and it was swept away by the wind for him.

There was a clatter, the shelf was cut in two from the break, and the weapons on it fell in a mess.

He Lingchuan grabbed a few wooden throwing knives, pointed them at Meng Shan's eyes and throat, and threw them out.

Meng San raised his shield in front of him, charged forward, and all the throwing knives hit the shield.

The distance between the two sides is only two feet, he is tall and has long legs, so he can reach it in two steps.

But He Lingchuan grabbed a wooden long knife and fought with him.

In an instant, there were more than a dozen rounds.

Hu Min couldn't take his eyes off it: "Duan Dao, you can do it."

Facing such an overwhelming opponent, He Lingchuan always evaded when there was no time to spare, and even made a hard fight a few times.He has a clear understanding of Monsanto's offensive routines, and he is more and more comfortable.

One is strong and the other is flexible, this matchup was very good.

The surrounding soldiers and civilians applauded again and again, and they all felt that the excitement of this trip was enough to watch.However, the two parties have already entered a state of turning a deaf ear, focusing on life and death!
Xiao Maoliang suddenly said: "Meng Shan has slowed down."

Those who watched the excitement outside the No. [-] ring were not very clear, but those with a discerning eye could find that Meng San's attack speed had slowed down, and the pace of turning around, attacking, and even attacking and dodging was at least half a beat slower than before.

As soon as the speed slowed down, the oppressive sense of profound knowledge would be reduced by at least half.

Looking at Meng San again, his facial muscles are distorted, and the veins on his forehead are throbbing non-stop.

Sun Fuling suddenly said: "Meng Shan's internal injury is serious."

Her voice was very soft, only Commander Xiao heard it, and frowned slightly.

Did He Lingchuan's previous attack work?

Monsanto did get hurt.

Every time he turned around, the place on his waist where he was hit by the wooden knife felt a sharp pain; every time he took a breath, his diaphragm felt like being stabbed with a knife.He Lingchuan's previous two swords didn't seem to have broken the defense, but there was a real force penetrating in and rampaging, lingering.

Others don't know, only Monsanto has experienced it himself. I am afraid that his liver, gallbladder and lungs have been injured.

It was already dark several times before his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

No, we must make a quick decision!

Meng San, who has always dominated the ring and defeated his opponent with a cat-and-mouse attitude, finally felt that the time in the ring was too long.

He rolled his eyes, staggered a step intentionally, and his chest was exposed.

This opportunity doesn't come often, and the opponent certainly won't miss it.

He Lingchuan turned the tip of the knife and took it straight for his throat.

Meng San endured the severe pain, his chest and abdomen bulged, and he roared at the enemy directly in front of him!
This sound is like a lion's roar in the ear, which makes people's gallbladder split.

He still turned his back to the outside, but there were still several civilians on the edge of the ring who fell unconscious.

And He Lingchuan, who was directly in front of him, was facing the powerful sonic attack. The sound was ten times stronger than the thunder in the sky, and even pushed him backwards!

Meng Shan used all his strength to roar, and spurted out all the blood in his lungs.He Lingchuan was finally caught, he would not let go of the last chance, he swiped with his right hand stick, and finally landed on his opponent!

However, at the same time that He Lingchuan was knocked into the air, the long knife was thrown out of his hand, and Meng Shan leaned back to avoid the point of the knife.

However, there was still a foot-long invisible qi on the tip of the knife, which accurately hit his Adam's apple!
Amid the exclamation of the crowd, He Lingchuan was swept away by a foot, landed and rolled twice, vomited a mouthful of blood, and failed to get up twice.

Monsan on the opposite side was motionless.

The wooden knife fell to the ground and rolled half a circle.

Sun Fuling said silently:
"Won."

After a few seconds of stillness on the field, Meng San suddenly vomited blood.

This spit was uncontrollable, blood spurted like a fountain, and people also pushed the golden mountain toppled the jade pillar, and knelt on the ground with a bang.

He only felt that his internal organs were stirring, as if two knives of ice and fire were scratching in turn, and his mind was even more dizzy, and there were several double images of He Lingchuan who was running towards him.

The audience exclaimed.

Most people didn't see what was going on at all. They only knew that He Lingchuan was knocked to the ground by Meng Shan with a stick. As a result, Meng Shan seemed to be more seriously injured and couldn't even stand up.

It's really inexplicable.

He Lingchuan came to Meng Shan in two steps, and tapped his temple lightly with his fingertips.

With such a little force, Meng San couldn't bear it and fell headlong.

The surrounding area of ​​the No. [-] ring was quiet, and everyone couldn't believe it.

Naturally, they didn't know that Meng Shan had already fought hard with the power of the first two sword strikes, and the accumulated injuries in his internal organs were getting worse. At this time, the damage caused by He Lingchuan's third sword attack broke out together!
This is over and over again.

On the other hand, He Lingchuan only suffered some skin trauma from the beginning to the end.In fact, time was on his side.

He Lingchuan pressed his left arm and yelled at the courtyard: "Come here, he needs rescue!"

A Luo rushed to the ring with the medicine box and ordered two soldiers to turn Meng San over, only to see that he was bleeding from his seven orifices and his eyes were staring straight.

At this time, the enthusiasm of the audience was instantly detonated, and the applause and shouts were overwhelming.

A Luo was busy with work, and couldn't help asking: "How did you beat him like this?" He didn't see clearly what happened just now.

"I'm lucky."

"Your shoulder injury is also serious, let me help you deal with it!" After all, he is his own, and A Luo's heart has been biased from the beginning.

As for Monsanto, he can wait.

(End of this chapter)