When he was in doubt, he didn't have any chance to react, and a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body flew out involuntarily.

Such a bizarre change made everyone open their mouths involuntarily. They couldn't understand how Fu Nian, who had won the ticket just a moment ago, suddenly flew out.

Next, they finally found the clue.Because Meng Tian's feet are hanging in the air at the moment, keeping the posture of kicking out.And his military boots were still standing on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tianyao almost laughed.He had long guessed that this would be the result, but seeing Meng Tian take off his military boots and stand with one leg up, the posture was still extremely funny.At first glance, it looks like a stinky foot man.

Without considering whether such a move is elegant or not, Meng Tian retracted his foot as if nothing had happened, and then gently put it into his military boots.

Fu Nian got up from the ground, reached out and rubbed his chest, and his face began to look a little ugly.

Being kicked out like this with the feet is extremely shameful no matter how you say it.Besides, Meng Tian's foot was so powerful that it made his chest feel tight.

"Senior brother is angry..."

Chapter 942 The Sword Art of the Holy King

Zhang Liang murmured in a low voice. Although his voice was soft, it clearly reached Yan Lu's ears.

The latter lightly stretched out his hand and patted his arm: "Don't say more, Senior Brother obviously kept his hand before. Otherwise, at his speed, even if Meng Tian could lift his foot, he would definitely be injured. If he is provoked, Meng Tian's life will be in danger."

Yan Lu's words shocked Zhang Liang. What he was thinking now was not only limited to this battle.Because of the meaning of the former words, it already contains a lot of hidden information.

This time Meng Tian and Li Si brought people, the situation was already obvious, the other party was really going to bloodbath Confucianism.

But even so, Confucianism can't really turn around now.If Fu Nian was forced to be helpless and finally killed the killer, then Meng Tian would surely die.

Although the latter is a battle-hardened veteran, after all, there is still a certain gap compared with Fu Nian.

If that situation really happened, the crime of killing a general of the Qin state is not something that Confucianism can afford.At that time, everyone here may not even have the only hope of survival.

In fact, Fu Nian also has such concerns that he has never been a killer.He wanted to suppress his own strength now and draw a tie with Meng Tian, ​​so that if the two sides were deadlocked, he could delay time and wait for Lin Tianyao's support to arrive.

Their plan is tantamount to the best choice at present.

However, Meng Tian did not have this concern. What he asked for was to defeat Fu Nian, or even kill him.Deeply ordered by the military, he will not have any scruples.

So now Fu Nian is also forced to a dilemma.Because he has no way to accurately control his strength.

Meng Tian's moves that deviate from traditional methods are all condensed through blood.A little careless, Fu Nian is facing life-threatening.

After being kicked by him, Fu Nian's mind became more firm about this idea, and he even made up his mind to fight to the death.

Because even if it can be delayed for a while, it cannot be absolute.If Lin Tianyao can come, it is because their Confucianism has the guidance of heaven.If not, it is doomed.

Zhang Liang saw this and said that.

And the hint that Yan Lu gave was to let him take the time to prepare.Because their current success or failure is related to the life and death of the entire Confucianism.

Just as Zhang Liang was thinking about his next plan, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something.There, a human face appeared.

And that face was exactly the person he wanted to see right now—Lin Tianyao.

Seeing this scene, his originally hanging heart finally let go.Not even the slightest thought.

Seeing that he suddenly changed so much, Yan Lu couldn't help frowning and said: "Ovry, why are you doing this? You are all alive and dead right now, why do you have such an expression? Could it be... what are you planning?"

Zhang Liang smiled slightly and said, "The secret cannot be leaked. In short, the danger of my Confucianism is solved!"

"Oh?"

Hearing what he said, Yan Lu couldn't help but feel even more puzzled.However, he was still a little relaxed in his heart, Zhang Liangke never said anything he was not sure about.

Looking at the field again at this moment, Fu Nian has already got up.He looked at Meng Tian with a cold look on his face and said, "General Meng, I won't let go, you have to be careful."

Meng Tian twisted his neck and said indifferently: "In that case, Mr. Fu Nian has to teach him sincerely. Are you not ready to use your holy king swordsmanship?"

"Watch out!"

Without continuing to greet each other, Fu Nian's body suddenly jumped up, and his body still showed a posture of head and feet in the air.

Under the handstand, his hands firmly grasped the hilt of the Tai'a sword, and a little golden light began to appear on the tip of the sword.Around there, you can faintly see that the air has formed a path of qi blades.

Looking at this situation, it is natural to know how sharp the sword energy contained in it is.Being able to pierce the air, this sharpness is not something ordinary people can resist.

This scene instantly made Meng Tian's face stiffen.He didn't have this kind of cultivation anyway.And he can be sure that if he rushes to attack, he will definitely be stabbed from head to toe.

But he had no chance to dodge. Fu Nian's attack was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and the opponent was already close to the top of his head.

Biting his head, Meng Tian turned around, his legs stubbornly took a stance, and then he raised the long sword over his head with both hands, and pushed it up against Tai Ajian.

"boom!"

At the moment when the long swords collided, the internal forces of both sides violently collided.The huge air wave fluctuations, yes, the ground within five meters of Meng Tian's feet began to collapse.

Under the pit, the floor tiles began to have dense cracks.Meng Tian's feet were also pressed directly into the ground, directly into the knees.

"Boom blah blah..."

A series of noises came out, making people's scalp tingle for a while.I saw that the long sword in Meng Tian's hand had cracks, and then shattered into countless pieces.

Without the resistance of the long sword, Tai Ajian drove down like a broken bamboo.In an instant, it reached the top of Meng Tian's head.

As if his helmet was made of paper, he was directly hit by the raging sword energy, and then was directly stabbed in half and flew towards both sides.

At this moment, Meng Tian's pupils began to shrink.He rolled his eyes up, staring at Tai Ajian hanging above his head, cold sweat like rain on his temples.

He has been completely defeated. As long as Fu Nian's long sword is suddenly stabbed, his prestige in this life will be gone with the wind.

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