Sure enough, Meng Junhao was seriously injured, so the sensing range of spiritual vision was also greatly reduced.

But despite this, he still noticed it instantly at the moment when Qin Guan attacked him.

Meng Junhao obviously remembered Qin Guan, a useless person like Mr. Ke, who directly killed his soul-snatcher subordinate in 2 seconds and 17 seconds, leaving a deep impression on him.

Meng Junhao laughed instead of anger: "You dare to chase me here? I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

It is normal for this 25-year-old boss to be angry. After all, in his opinion, Qin Guan is just a slag. Even if his current condition is extremely poor, it is definitely not something that can be controlled by such stinky fish and rotten shrimps.

This kid actually wants to finish the fight? Who really gave you the courage!

Meng Junhao's left hand was broken by Uncle Ke. Although it was still healing slowly, it was basically unable to move now.

But he didn't care. In his opinion, using only one right hand was enough to kill Qin Guan.

The distance between the two people was instantly closer. In fact, Meng Junhao could swing the knife directly when Qin Pass was still five meters away. Just the psychic fluctuations bursting from the knife were enough to cause damage to Qin Pass, but Meng Junhao did not shoot the knife, and he was waiting for Qin Pass to get closer.

Using psychic energy to kill people at such a long distance will cost more energy. Meng Junhao's condition is extremely poor at this time and he is reluctant to use this method of losing more.

What's more, there is a possibility that the psychic fluctuation will be avoided and blocked by the shield. Meng Junhao doesn't want to fight, he just wants to kill with one blow.

"This kid's weapon is a dagger. My long sword can completely slash him before he stabs the dagger and kill him with one knife!"

Meng Junhao was so calm because he had seen Qin Pass' attack methods and was sure that there was a very big gap in the length of the weapon between the two sides.

The distance between the two sides was pulled in again, and Meng Junhao's right hand was already tightly holding the handle of the long knife, and the knife would be immediately released in the next second!

However, Qin Guan's steps suddenly stopped and his empty hands suddenly waved down!

At this moment, a heavy black sword about 1.7 meters long appeared in Qin Guan's hand, and countless black auras were still lingering in the sword, as if you could feel the wailing of the resentful spirits in it!

Meng Junhao's pupils contracted instantly, and he was stunned.

What weapon is this?!

Meng Junhao subconsciously swung the sword to block it, but Qin Guan's sword borrowed the force of the sprint. Coupled with the weight of the Great Sword of Disaster and the brute force of Qin Guan, Meng Junhao's hastily made a little tilted, and he was unable to completely resist!

The Great Sword of Disaster hit the long sword heavily and pressed the long sword down. The tip of the sword finally rubbed against Meng Junhao's shoulder.

Until this time, Qin Guan himself had not yet entered the attack range of the long sword...

It can only be said that the weapon is longer. The disaster sword is more than twice as long as the long sword in Meng Junhao's hand. In addition, Qin Guan deliberately concealed this information, so he gained miraculous effects as soon as he took action.

Meng Junhao quickly retreated backwards and touched his shoulder with a little confusion.

This big sword looks quite frightening, but it does not have a blade. It can be said that it is just a piece of stubborn iron in the shape of a sword. Moreover, its weight is not as scary as imagined. It looks very large. In fact, the black light attached to the sword increases its momentum.

Meng Junhao hurriedly took out the sword and took the sword. The tip of the sword just slapped his shoulder slightly, and even the spirit protecting his body did not slap it.

"Hmph, you can do it on the outside but the other way."

Meng Junhao was very disappointed because he had never seen a superb player use such a handsome weapon, but his lethality was really not satisfactory.

Qin Guan carried the Great Sword of Disaster on his shoulders: "Oh, is that?"

Meng Junhao suddenly felt something was wrong. He felt that the spirit in his body and the vitality hidden in his body seemed to have been pulled away part of it!

His fire of life had already reached the verge of extinguishing, and after this sword, it became even more like a candle that was about to burn out, flashing.

"You, what did you do?" Meng Junhao was shocked to find that he was facing a life-and-death crisis at this time. The great sword surrounded by black air was definitely problematic, but his spiritual vision could not see any clues.

Qin Guan didn't talk nonsense, but rushed towards Meng Junhao again, and with another sword, he could finish his work.

Meng Junhao was shocked and angry. He didn't want to fight at all, so he could only retreat quickly. With a long sword in his hand, a sword energy cleaves the space, turning into a powerful psychic wave, slashing towards Qin Pass!

I was reluctant to use it before, but now I have to use it. Meng Junhao dared not be touched by that evil sword again.

Although Qin Guan's spiritual vision was not enough to see the sword, he could clearly feel this powerful psychic fluctuation. He could choose to retract the Great Sword of Disaster and replace it with a shield to try to bounce and reverse it, but after a moment of thinking, he gave up this idea.

Shield can bounce weapons and can bounce spiritual techniques, but these are all tangible objects, and the fluctuations of the spirit are invisible objects.

If the rebound is invalid, he may die on the spot. Qin Guan cannot take this risk.

So, Qin Guan rolled desperately to the front right, dodged away, and continued to rush towards Meng Junhao.

But even if he avoided the sword energy, the aftermath of the psychic fluctuation hit Qin Guan's body and 10% of his health.

"Is it so scary?!"

Qin Guan was simply shocked. He didn't expect that just by rubbing a little, he would lose so much blood!

However, the 10% figure is completely within Qin Guan's psychological expectations.

The real battle has just begun.

Qin Pass moved forward quickly, Meng Junhao retreated desperately, while still waving his sword.

This consumed a lot of power to him, but he had no choice, because he really didn't dare to let Qin Guan touch him close.

A series of sword auras exploded in the air, and the intertwined spiritual energy fluctuations turned into an invisible net to envelop Qin Guan.

Although Qin Pass could roll and avoid those deadly sword auras, these residual spiritual power fluctuations still made his blood bar continue to decline.

70%, 60%, 40%!

Fortunately, the decline of the blood bar was not a fatal injury and did not affect the movement of Qin Pass. The two of them advanced and retreated and instantly crossed more than a hundred meters of distance, and Meng Junhao was finally about to enter the attack range of Qin Pass.

But this also means that it will become more difficult for Qin Guan to avoid Meng Junhao's sword aura at close range.

Meng Junhao was also red in his eyes at this time, and he was also very upset. If he hadn't used all kinds of life-saving props in the battle with Mr. Ke, he would definitely not be so embarrassed at this time!

"Die for me!!"

Meng Junhao swung a sword again, and the powerful psychic fluctuations spread instantly, but he could also feel that with each knife, his life fire would dim a little.

This time, there was no room for Qinguan to roll and dodge, and Qinguan had no intention of dodging.
Chapter completed!