Chapter 199
However, Mengde's main concern now is not the gold medal, but whether he can survive.

It looks like he is calm and calm, but in fact, his nerves have already been tense inside, his inner breath and blood are not stimulated, and he is ready to activate the secret method of steaming blood at any time to run away.

The difference between the two is too great!
There is no chance of winning the fascia realm elementary level against the previous fascia realm advanced level!
Being able to reach his height is certainly not comparable to the fascia of the Golden Medal.

Between the two, it can only be said that there is a difference between clouds and mud.

Although most of the warriors of the Longevity Sect are not as good as the formal warriors trained by the government, there are also some elites who can stand up and carry the banner.

Meng De didn't know if the person in front of him was such an elite, but it was better not to be.

The two confronted each other, one was silent and calm, the other smiled and did not speak.

For a moment, apart from the sound of steady and powerful breathing and the sound of twitching, rubbing and moaning unconsciously from the golden medal, there was no other noise.

Faced with this critical situation, Meng De was still nervous after all, and he couldn't make it to the point where Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes without changing his face.

In the past, the calmness that could chat with everyone when he met him has disappeared.

He wanted to say a few more words, while delaying time, to divert the attention of the person in front of him.

But under this powerful internal energy fluctuation, the spirit is highly concentrated, and he dare not be distracted, so naturally he can't say anything.

He didn't speak, but the white-haired young man spoke, and his voice became gentle and magnetic.

"It's a pity that a genius like you is going to die here today.

I don't have much time, and your teammates may come over at any time.

So, can I trouble you to close your eyes?
In this way, it's convenient for me, and you don't have much pain. "

Even in such a dangerous situation, Meng De couldn't help but twitch his mouth at this moment.

Close your eyes and wait to die?

is it possible?

Coax a fool!

Little do they know that those who regard others as fools are the real fools!

When the strong enemy said such words, it was obviously a kind of contempt for Meng De, but Meng De was not angry but happy.

The more contemptuous the better, in this way, the chance of his survival will be greater!
However, before Meng De's smile lasted for a breath, he felt a drastic change in the internal energy fluctuations in the fascia realm master of the Longevity Sect.

Meng De's eyelids were heavy, and he instinctively wanted to blink.

But as soon as it was closed, it was like being buried in a big soft bed, and a strong drowsiness hit.

"Sleep, sleep, and there will be no more troubles."

The voice of the white-haired young man became softer and more comfortable.

Between every word and every sentence, there is a surge of inner breath, and the violent fluctuations produced are matched with the sounds.

He approached Meng De slowly, paying special attention to his footsteps, and made no sound.

At the same time, when he raised his hand, a dagger appeared in his hand.

The inner breath stimulates the movement, and the fine runes are faintly visible, and the cold light flickers.

Well, it seems that I have become a fool myself!

When Meng De was drowsy, this thought flashed in his mind.

The white-haired young man behaved with deep meaning in his words and deeds, but Meng De thought he was being stupid.

But even if you don't think so, sound skills and martial arts are hard to defend against.

But immediately, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were cold.

Not enough, this level of sound skill is not enough at all!
Meng De, who had resurrected his whole life, had already had a heart as cold as a knife.

The mere drowsiness is nothing compared to the obsession with immortality.

Steam blood!

Inner breath and qi and blood are burning crazily, and the combat power is soaring!
The sound of thunder and rushing sounded in the body at the same time, and the heart was like a powerful engine, pumping the blood extremely fast and powerfully.

"what!"

He exhaled loudly, extracted the secret power of his viscera, and spewed out an air sword from his mouth!
While backing up, he tried his best to parry the dagger that came suddenly, and raised his right foot, surrounded by a dragon of blood, kicking the enemy's lower body.

The martial artist has strong control over himself and is flexible in his hands and feet. Meng De's whole body reacted differently the moment his consciousness awakened.

"you"

The white-haired young man was horrified, he didn't expect Meng De to break free from his control so quickly.

And in the face of such vicious methods, even he who is well-informed cannot avoid it for a while.

He underestimated Mengde too much!
Because the gap between the two was too large, he unconsciously relaxed his guard.

"Humph"

Two muffled groans sounded almost at the same time, and each stepped back.

The young man with white temples covered his face with his right hand and caressed his egg with his left hand.

As for Meng De, his left arm was bleeding, and a short dagger on the upper right side of his heart sank into it.

Under the crisis of life and death, Meng De showed his strong will to survive.

But after the outbreak, fear flashed in my heart.

Almost!
It's just that close, he's going to die!
The Dragon of Qi and Blood seemed to be in vain, and was pierced by a hot knife like butter.

The iron cloth shirt that has been cultivated to perfection and Xiaocheng's naturalized furnace body are also vulnerable to a single blow.

With Meng De's current physique, hard heat-resistant weapons are a lie, but the so-called invulnerability of cold weapons can be said.

However, facing such a short dagger, and such an enemy with such a powerful strength, it is still like a mortal body!

Fortunately, he has no pride, and instinctively blocked this killer move.

Even though the strength is far inferior to that of Fascia Realm, it still managed to deflect the attack.

Because of this, he recovered a small life.

Dangerous!

Too dangerous!

Meng De's heart was beating wildly, and his face was pale.

When people face life and death, there are only two results.

Either trembling with fright and unable to move, or making a last-ditch effort to fight back.

Meng De was obviously the latter kind of person, after the emotion of fear was suppressed, a flush appeared, driving away the paleness.

His ferocity surged up, and his eyeballs were bloodshot.

"Why, I just want to live well, why are you forcing me?!"

Seeing Mengde holding the short dagger, he slowly pulled it out.

The young man with white temples is also relieved, and the powerful physique of the high-level fascia is revealed at this moment.

Although Mengde can cause pain to him, he is still far from seriously injuring him.

Even the eggs are overly tough and recover quickly.

Only that qi sword technique was full of damage by him, and a bloody mouth exploded on his cheek that reached the bone of the face.

Not only Meng De is afraid, but also he.

If this sneak attacking qi sword were shot through the eyes, although it would not kill him, but blinding one eye, that's for sure.

It will be troublesome to repair it later.

He didn't make such contributions like the Gold Medal, and the price paid for repairing the body at a high-level fascia level is far more expensive than the completion of the blood-changing level.

The white-haired young man's eyes became sinister, he tore off his disguise completely, and said with a sinister smile:
"As expected of a genius, even his heart is so strong.

This willpower is actually able to forcibly withstand my [Mind Concentration Technique].

Even if you have just changed blood, I have to say admiration.

But what a genius!
What I like the most is to kill geniuses like you in the cradle! "

"Death to me!"

Meng De also had a ferocious and terrifying face, an electric current erupted from his hand, and his inner breath and this electric current lingered on the dagger.

He can't play with daggers and rarely touches them.

But the most basic stabbing action is completely engraved in human instinct.

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