Leng Fei said: "Miss Zhu thinks this battle is avoidable?"

"Of course!" Zhu Miaoying snorted.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "How to avoid it? He keeps killing disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace. How can our disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace let him slaughter?"

"So you have to take action!" Zhu Miaoying snorted: "Just shrink your head, you are not a direct disciple at all, so you don't have to put in this effort!"

Leng Fei said: "I am also curious about how great the sword technique of Mr. Meng's sword technique is."

"Are you so devoted to the Heavenly Dao Palace?" Zhu Miaoying said: "No matter how great the contribution you make, you will never be able to become a direct disciple!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Miss Zhu, are you the spiritual son of this generation?"

"No!" Zhu Miaoying snorted.

Leng Fei looked at Meng Zhiqiu: "Then is this Mr. Meng?"

"None are not." Zhu Miaoying said: "How can Lingzi come out casually?"

Leng Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and sighed: "Everyone said that beautiful women can lie. Miss, you have never lie to me, but now you have started lying to me!"

"Okay, okay, I'm Lingzi!" Zhu Miaoying said angrily: "Do you want to kill me?"

Leng Fei said: "Since it's Lingzi, of course I have to kill him."

"Then let's kill." Zhu Miaoying took a step forward, her bright eyes clear, and she stared at him.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Miss, you are no match for me, why should I do it yourself?"

"Shut up, my surname is Leng!" Meng Zhiqiu shouted.

He could no longer stand the two of them talking.

No matter how you sound, it doesn’t sound right, it seems like the flirting between lovers, which sounds very harsh.

He already regarded Zhu Miaoying as his woman, how could he tolerate Zhu Miaoying and Leng Fei's emotions?

He turned to look at Zhu Miaoying: "Junior Sister Zhu, you go back."

"Senior Brother Meng!" Zhu Miaoying frowned and said, "Don't fight him!"

"If I don't fight him, who can stop him?" Meng Zhiqiu said coldly: "Is it you?"

"I..." Zhu Miaoying saw his cold gaze and said helplessly: "You..."

"Junior Sister Zhu, do you think I can't beat him?" Meng Zhiqiu said coldly: "I think I'm not his opponent?"

"This..." Zhu Miaoying shook her head, and in front of so many people, she was so embarrassed by his face.

What men pay most attention to is face.

Meng Zhiqiu said: "How can you know if you haven't fought? Junior Sister Zhu, you have never fought with Leng Fei at all?"

"...No." Zhu Miaoying nodded slightly.

She had seen Leng Fei take action, but she had not personally experienced Leng Fei's martial arts, but she knew how terrible it was.

Meng Zhiqiu's sword technique is fierce, cutting through the void, and he is inseparable from it, and obediently letting him cut it in half.

But Leng Fei is different. His martial arts are very strange. The Knife of the Sky Knife may not be effective and cannot kill Leng Fei.

The most important thing about Senior Brother Meng’s sword technique is will and belief. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he can cut it with one knife. If he cultivates such momentum, the Killing Divine Sword can exert increasing power.

The more people he kills, the stronger his beliefs, and the stronger his sword of Killing the Kong Divine Sword. If all the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Palace can be killed, it will reach a terrible level, and Leng Fei will definitely not be his opponent.

So now is definitely not the time to face Leng Fei. The longer you delay, the better. But Brother Meng is acting voluntarily.

However, after practicing the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword, you cannot tolerate retreating, otherwise your beliefs will be lost and your power will be greatly reduced.

Then you need to turn your own way, and you can delay the showdown between the two without hurting his beliefs.

"That's it, let's go!" Meng Zhiqiu's ordinary face showed a compelling majesty.

Leng Fei said with a smile: "Miss, since that's the case, don't worry about him, don't understand what you have done!"

"Leng Fei, shut up!" Zhu Miaoying shouted.

He talked to himself with such a frivolous expression, deliberately angering Senior Brother Meng and forcing Senior Brother Meng to take action, and could not escape.

This guy looked frivolous but had a high mind, and probably saw his intentions.

Although Leng Fei would not know if the trick of the Killing Divine Sword was a secret, he would destroy what he wanted to do, and he must have thought so.

If Senior Brother Meng knew it and avoided Leng Fei and did not meet him, if Leng Fei dared to kill the disciples of Lingshan, Senior Brother Meng would kill the disciples of Tiandao Palace, and the two formed a stalemate. This was the best. Senior Brother Meng would become stronger and stronger, and he would eventually be able to suppress Leng Fei.

Unfortunately, Senior Brother Meng insists on showing off his personal intention!

Men... are childish!

No matter how high his martial arts are, he cannot change his nature!

Leng Fei shut up and looked at Meng Zhiqiu with a smile.

Meng Zhiqiu's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he slowly said, "Leng Fei, you really angered me."

"That's good." Leng Fei smiled: "Just use the knife!"

"Woo..." As if a monster's roar, the sword light lit up, and a silver thread struck Leng Fei's waist.

Leng Fei felt the locking of the power of the void, as if endless power tied him up and could not move.

"Buzz..." Two fingers fell from the sky.

One hit on his head, and another hit on Meng Zhiqiu.

"Bang!" With the muffled sound, the fingers on his head exploded and disappeared, and he had resumed his movements and took a light step.

A green light appeared in Meng Zhiqiu's body, blocking the finger of the god of dying, and the long sword drew it into a silver thread to continue chasing Leng Fei.

"Bang!" The green light shattered, Meng Zhiqiu sank suddenly, and his feet had already sunk a foot.

Meng Zhiqiu's face changed drastically.

The God of Evicted Chen who knew was not as powerful as he had no time to change his mind, and another finger fell down.

"Stop!" Zhu Miaoying shouted.

Her figure was surprisingly fast and instantly appeared above Meng Zhiqiu's head, facing this finger with her palms.

"Oh..." Leng Fei shook his head, his fingers hung a foot above Zhu Miaoying's head, and stopped.

I wish Miaoying a long sigh of relief and her jade face stretched out.

She couldn't decide whether Leng Fei would kill her or not, but she didn't want Meng Zhiqiu to be killed. Once she was killed, the Killing Kong Divine Sword would be in vain!

Fortunately, even if the belief of "killing" is damaged, it can be recovered at least, and killing a few more people can recover.

Leng Fei looked at Meng Zhiqiu and shook his head and said, "The Killing of the Sky Sword, but that's it!"

Meng Zhiqiu gritted his teeth, his ordinary face was covered with dark clouds, and he slowly said, "What a banished god finger!"

He misjudged the power of the Shenshen Finger, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful, no wonder no one could stop him.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Young Master Meng, do we still have to fight?"

"I lost!" Meng Zhiqiu said slowly: "But I will be able to kill you!"

As soon as he said this, his aura surged, and his long sword suddenly shone brightly, and then he slowly fell down.

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows.

Zhu Miaoying looked at Meng Zhiqiu in surprise.

Senior Brother Meng is indeed a genius. In this case, the Killing Divine Sword not only did not damage, but also improved a lot.

Obviously, it was inspired by cold and falsehood that the will became stronger and the belief in winning became stronger.

Leng Fei said with a laugh: "Kill me?"

He looked at Zhu Miaoying: "Miss Zhu, what else do you have to say this time?"

"Senior Brother Meng's idea is understandable." Zhu Miaoying smiled and said, "Who doesn't want to kill you?"

"That's true." Leng Fei nodded and said, "But Miss Zhu protects Mr. Meng so much, Mr. Meng is willing to hide behind the woman, and I admire her!"

Meng Zhiqiu's face became even more gloomy.

Everyone watching shook their heads.
Chapter completed!