Chapter 295 Competition of Strength

In front of the prince, I saw that Xiang Meng directly swiped "Lan's foot" towards the prince with a leg whip. The next moment, a slash flew directly towards the prince.

"Not good." At this moment, the prince covered the wound on his abdomen with one hand, and seeing the flying slash, he immediately murmured that something was wrong.

A wave of spiritual power was poured into the shallow strike in his hand, and he held the shallow strike in one hand and mobilized all the energy in his body to slash towards this slash.

"Bang." The next moment, there was a deafening sound in the air, and the slash that Xiang Meng made was shattered under the prince's blade.But the prince was also flooded with a strong force, and his body also retreated involuntarily.

After taking a few steps back, the prince stopped and looked at Xiang Meng with vigilance in his eyes.

"Haha, King Yin is nothing more than that." Seeing the prince passively beaten under his own attack, Xiang Meng burst into laughter.Although he didn't relax in the slightest, he still laughed and said, "You killed so many of my subordinates, and I will let you pay for my brother's life here today."

As he said that, Xiang Meng clenched his fist again, and when the words fell, he kicked hard, and a large cloud of dust splashed under his feet, and he rushed towards the prince in an instant.

"Bah." Looking at the somewhat arrogant Xiang Meng, the prince also snorted coldly, poured down a bottle of life potion, tore off a piece of cloth to cover the wound, then held the knife in both hands again, and looked at Xiang Meng calmly. Charge towards yourself.

"Bang." At the same time Xiang Meng punched him in front of him, the prince also moved instantly.With a light punch wrapped in spiritual power in his hand, he directly met Xiang Meng's fist.Immediately, a deep roar sounded at the collision between the two fists and the blades.

"Bang, bang, bang." After a tie, the two of them didn't entangle, they separated in an instant, and then, Xiang Meng's fist and Wang Hou's shallow blow slashed at the opponent in an instant.

In just a few breaths, the two fought for several rounds, and a series of roaring sounds continued to ring in the air.

"Die to me." The prince and Xiang Meng separated again, looking at the prince who was in a stalemate with him, Xiang Meng also roared, and the fist was instantly covered with a layer of golden light, as was the tiger tattoo on Xiang Meng's chest. It swam to Xiang Meng's arm, and the tiger's mouth opened in the same direction as the fist.

"Tiger Roaring Fist." The next moment, Xiang Meng's punch was wrapped in a gust of wind and howled towards the prince.In this fierce wind, the prince could faintly hear the roar of a fierce tiger.That fist was like a tiger descending a mountain, it seemed impossible to stop it at all.

"Damn it, how many close combat abilities do we have?" Looking at Xiang Meng's powerful punch, the prince also murmured to himself, the spiritual power of the shallow punch in his hand doubled again, and the power on his arms and legs also doubled again. A large amount of spiritual power poured in.

"Drink." The prince who yelled loudly also held the knife, and went to Xiang Meng with all his strength. "Boom." The next moment, a muffled thunder sounded even more dull than before, and then, at the point where the fist and the blade collided, a shock wave spread out instantly, blowing the grass leaves on the ground to rustle. The soil is also rolling outwards.

"Wow." The next moment, the prince spat out a mouthful of blood, the wound on his abdomen burst open, and a stream of blood instantly stained the large piece of clothes red.

Holding the knife with trembling arms, the prince staggered and then retreated directly, just like an old man with limited mobility, he retreated more than ten meters in a row before stopping.

Looking up at Xiang Meng, the prince also said, "It's a powerful move, but I see how many times you can use it."

On the opposite side of the prince, Xiang Meng didn't feel particularly good. Although Xiang Meng didn't take a step back on the outside, his body was not less injured than the prince.

After enduring the prince's knife, Xiang Meng was also shocked in his stomach, his internal organs seemed to have changed positions, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat in an instant.

But just gushing up to the throat, Xiang Meng swallowed the mouthful of blood back. "Bah." Spitting out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, Xiang Meng laughed loudly and said, "Then let's see who is the best. My skill is enough to kill you."

As he spoke, his legs bent, the soles of his feet sank into the mud, and he clenched his fist again with one hand. The tiger tattoo on his arm roared again, and with the strong wind, he slammed towards the prince again.

"Drink." At this time, the prince was also using his legs hard, his whole body was constantly tumbling with spiritual power, and a pile of mud was splashed under his feet, and he rushed towards Xiang Meng in an instant.

"Tiger Killing Fist." "Cut." Another collision, another roar, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths at the same time.But this is all indifferent.

Stabilizing his body with all his strength, Xiang Meng punched, and Wang Hou's knife collided with each other again. "Death, death." Then, Wang Hou and Xiang Meng seemed to be on the hook, and several attacks collided in an instant, and the five thunderous collisions interweaved a symphony in the air.The strength of the prince suppressed Xiang Meng, and Xiang Meng's skills brought the gap back. In dozens of confrontations, neither of them took advantage.

"Bang." Another shock wave spread around the two of them, and Wang Hou and Xiang Meng also retreated at the same time. They stopped after a distance of nearly [-] meters.

The two looked at each other, "Wow." The next moment, they bent down at the same time, covered their stomachs with one hand, and spit out a big mouthful of blood at the same time.

During this fierce confrontation, the violent collisions and shocks made both Wang Hou and Xiang Meng very uncomfortable.

"Damn it." Looking at the prince who was stabbing the ground with a knife in one hand to support his body, Xiang Meng cursed secretly, thinking in his heart, "This is a master from other schools, his strength is not inferior to mine, this attack, my iron block is absolutely Can't stop it. Paper painting is useless. Other attacks are of no use to this prince, and all this is back to the original power struggle, and it seems that the final battle will be fought."

As he said that, Xiang Meng glanced at the battle between Galen and Gu Linfeng not far away, and thought to himself, "Gu Linfeng is not the only opponent of Galen. Gu Linfeng will lose if he keeps going, and I will definitely not be alone at that time." The rival of the prince and Galen."

Opposite Xiang Meng, Wang Hou held the handle of the Qianda knife in one hand and inserted the blade into the ground, supporting his body and squatting on the ground.Looking at Xiang Meng, who was panting heavily, the prince was also thinking to himself. "This battle has turned into a contest of strength again, and everything else has become fancy. This is to see who has the strongest strength and the best endurance, and whoever can win."

"However." As he said that, the prince also looked at the battle between Galen and Gu Linfeng, thinking to himself, "Galen's side is about to decide the winner, and when the time comes, Galen and I will definitely solve this problem." Xiang Meng."

"However." Turning his gaze to Xiang Meng again, the prince also secretly felt that something was wrong, and said in his heart, "But this Meng definitely saw the battle on Galen's side, and I am afraid that Xiang Meng will not be dragged to Galen's side." The battle is over, and the battle will end in this period of time, and his strength has been improving for a while, so I will be in trouble here."

"Damn it, my melee combat is weak, I have to fight next time." Said the prince, plugged up the wound on his abdomen again, and ate two oranges in one bite.His eyes were also on Xiang Meng who was facing him.

On Xiang Meng's side, he also ate a few supplies to restore his life and strength, and then he clenched his fist, the tiger on his arm was shining golden, and in an instant, the right arm covered with tiger tattoos swelled with a punch of muscle , those blood vessels are constantly swimming under the skin like little snakes.

"Drink." Then, Xiang Meng yelled again, the eagle tattoo on his face lit up for a while, and then the eagle tattoo on his face kept swimming until it came to Xiang Meng's back, where it was on Xiang Meng's back. With a loud shout, a golden wing with a wingspan of five meters appeared behind Xiang Meng.

The next moment, he waved his wings behind his back, bowed his body, and "shaved", and the next moment Xiang Meng disappeared in place.

"Not good." When he saw Xiang Meng's enlarged arm and the wings made of golden light behind him, he immediately felt something bad.

Behind him were several weapons hanging in the air, aiming at Xiang Meng.Then, the moment Xiang Meng's body disappeared, the prince's heart tightened, and the weapons behind him shot out, sealing the space in front of the prince.

However, the next moment, the prince felt a slight air vibration coming from behind, and in an instant, the prince felt something bad.The spiritual power under his feet suddenly surged and he left the place.

At the same time, there was another wave of ripples in the sky, and several weapons shot towards the back in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang." The prince, who hadn't turned around for a moment, heard a burst of ping-pong, and jumped up a few times to distance himself from the place just now.

When the prince turned his head back and looked forward with his hands in his hands, he saw Xiang Meng flapping the wings on his back, and there was a roar of air under his feet.

Stepping on the moon steps, Xiang Meng clenched his fist and rushed towards the prince at an extremely fast speed, and the several weapons that were released before were all blocked by Xiang Meng, and now they are all slanted on the ground.

"Damn it." While stepping back with violent spiritual energy, facing Xiang Meng who was approaching in an instant, the prince also cursed secretly, and there was a wave of ripples in the sky above the prince, and in an instant, one weapon after another Shooting towards Xiang Meng, blocking Xiang Meng's progress.

But for Xiang Meng, who used all his strength like a runaway, this seems to be of no use at all.I saw that the right fist didn't let go, and each weapon was dodged by one by one quickly sideways while Xiang Meng was moving at a high altitude.

"Die to me." The moment he was about to approach the prince, Xiang Meng yelled again, and the golden wings on his back fluttered again, Xiang Meng's speed increased a lot, and he approached the prince in an instant. The next moment, The right fist that had already accumulated a huge amount of strength was directly aimed at the prince.

(End of this chapter)

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