Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

Lu Meng's sword went straight towards the old man in front of him. In the coordinated attack just now, this sturdy Shaq warrior had to stand further forward.

The previous boxing technique of beating Lao Chai to pieces with his bare hands made the Shaq warriors think that this man was a martial artist who sharpened his body in the wasteland, and the two men's joint strategies were all based on this understanding.

Like Lao Fei, who relies on his rough skin and thick flesh, he was originally intended to act as a human shield, creating a sure-kill opportunity for Lao Wu who was fast-attacking.

They also carefully kept a distance between them, just to prevent the swift martial artist from getting close to them.

The premise is that Lu Meng is really a martial artist.

He has never slacked off in practicing sword skills, and he finally broke through level 40 recently, becoming the first skill on the panel to reach the "expertise" level.

Once you reach this level, you can truly be called "excellent in sword skills", rather than simply memorizing mechanical skills through repeated training.

In a duel, even a fool knows how to choose between level 5 [Martial Arts] and level 40 [Machete]!

This is Lu Meng’s true foundation.

The machete is full and the arc is like the moon.

The blade instantly crossed the distance carefully maintained by the Shaq warriors.

Lao Fei struggled to swing the segmented axe, but compared to Lu Meng's speed, his movements seemed to be stagnant.

Upon seeing this, Lao Wu quickly thrust forward.

The thin tip of the knife points from the side to the middle of the combat cleaver, which is the weakest point.

This keen Shaq warrior noticed this and hoped to push away the trajectory of the cleavage to give his companions a chance to counterattack.

The tip of the knife hit, creating sparks.

Lao Wu's long sword was fully pressed up, and the blade was bent like a bow under the force.

The scraping sound of metal was like a scream, sounding like the wail of a dying weapon.

However, Lu Meng's knife marks did not change at all.

The sharp blade cut into Lao Fei's body, seemingly stagnant for a moment, and then like a broken bamboo, it suddenly split the Shaq man's body in half.

The messy internal organs leaked out like a floodgate, and the old man collapsed to the ground.

And the segmented ax was still affected by inertia, so it was lifted up in the air and then fell hard.

Lu Meng just turned slightly and easily dodged.

Lao Wu's long knife bounced back, and the vibration of the blade made his palm numb.

His heart was even more shocked.

Although life and death are not a concern in a duel... But the old man couldn't even sustain a blow, and he didn't even have the chance to surrender and beg for a living.

It was as if the moment he saw the sword swing, his death was already destined.

Any struggles along the way will not help.

There is no testing, only crushing.

Such sword skills cannot be achieved by relying only on strength and speed, but must be devoted to this path with extraordinary effort.

I'm afraid those newcomer monsters that can be fought out of the arena are only at this level, right?

Lao Wu did not give up. After just cleaving a person, no matter how strong the swordsman is, the long knife in his hand may be blocked by the flesh and bones of the deceased, making it impossible to launch the next attack smoothly and immediately.

Now is his chance.

Zheng——

The tip of the knife pierced Lu Meng's chest.

However, the sound it made was not the dull sound of piercing flesh.

It was the roar of metal clashing.

A wave of despair surged into Lao Wu's heart.

Isn't he really a man of steel?

But he reacted immediately.

It’s A!

This plain-skinned man secretly wore a breastplate under his cloth!

Warrior Shaq almost forgot that the person he was dueling with was a damn rich man.

"You're pretty good." Lu Meng didn't panic.

Among warriors, this old martial artist is indeed considered to be at the top, and his sword skills have reached a critical point.

If he could accumulate some more practical experience on the battlefield, or simply kill himself in this duel, he would probably be able to break through and become a martial artist.

He gently pushed away Lao Wu's long knife.

The reason why the tip of the knife failed to pierce his chest was not only due to the goggles.

What's more important is that Lu Meng's chopping knife has withstood Lao Wu's sword.

It is impossible for the other party to make any further progress.

"Your knife is nice, but it's not yours."

Lu Meng looked at Lao Wu's knife.

The reason why he was so interested in this Shaq warrior was because of this knife.

He already recognized it.

This was clearly the knife worn by the black-clad robber that night.

The black-clothed leader's knife remained on Lu Meng's body, and the sabers of the two black-clothed men's corpses were recovered by their companions. Therefore, Shaq's guards were unable to get clues from the weapons.

Even so, it's unlikely they were just roaming around with knives, and this Shaq warrior didn't look like the robber that night.

"Give you a chance to tell me the origin of the knife."

His knife either came from the robbers or was from the same batch as the ones they ordered.

If you follow the clues, you might be able to find clues about those men in black.

"...Okay." Lao Wu thought for a while and then seemed to make up his mind.

Lu Meng nodded: "Then..."

Suddenly, Lao Wu's footsteps turned sharply and he raised his knife.

This Shaq warrior couldn't help roaring:

"If you like it so much!"

——Then try it yourself.

It's not that the Shaks don't know how to use tactics in battle, they just prefer to use combat to solve problems.

Lao Wu stabbed Lu Meng in the neck.

The skin is exposed, and there is obviously no armor here.

Click!

Lu Meng casually chopped him to the ground.

It wasn't that they came first, he and Lao Wu swung their swords at the same time.

Lu Meng had never expected that a few words could convince a Shaq warrior who was so excited during the duel.

This is also a strategy to save some effort.

He can find the clues himself.

Lu Meng struck three times, five divided by two, and killed Lao Wu who fell to the ground.

[Actual combat level: 47→49]

It is true that he appreciates the opponent's strength, but he is even more happy that he can gain some experience.

Lu Meng then turned to Sha Cheng.

Still carrying a bloody knife.

Sha Cheng didn't want to watch the battle so honestly.

However, a young man holding a sledgehammer blocked his retreat.

"Why are you leaving?" Huo Buyang asked seriously: "Is it because the fight didn't look good?"

"Good-looking and good-looking..."

After recognizing this plain-skinned man who once showed him the lock, how could Sha Cheng not know that his identity and whereabouts had been exposed from the very beginning.

I escaped death at that time, but now I took the initiative to deliver it to my door.

"elder brother……"

Facing Lu Meng who was approaching step by step, Sha Cheng squeezed out a flattering smile: "Do you think it's still too late for me to pay back the money?"

Although he has already spent a lot of money.

At this time, Xiaogu also slowly came closer - taking Kavin with him.

He couldn't get out.

The neck of this hornless man is held in the mouth of the bone dog, and it can be snapped off by closing it forcefully.

Xiaogu's body is not tall enough to carry someone in its mouth and run away. Calvin just half-bent, half-climbing and half-dragged back here.

The dog vomited and Kavin lay weakly on the ground, smelly saliva flowing all over his face.

Lu Meng glanced at them and put the machete on Xiaogu's back first.

The duel is over.

It is not that there are no other spectators here. Some neighbors who were awakened are actually observing secretly.

Duels between flat men and Shaq warriors are rare but understandable, but if humans blatantly kill people in the street outside of duels, they will inevitably get into trouble.

Lu Meng initially wanted them to come together, not because he looked down on the two Shaq warriors.

It simply saves a lot of steps and saves time.

"You seem curious."

Lu Meng held Sha Cheng's shoulders: "Do you want to know how those hornless people died?"

That was the legend that Cavin mentioned to them.

"It's better to send me to prison, please..."

Sha Cheng's heart was ashen and tears were streaming down his face.

"Do not kill me!"

At this moment, Calvin, who had regained his composure, suddenly shouted: "I know the origin of that knife..."

"Keep it down." Lu Meng shouted.

He turned around and punched Sha Cheng unconscious.

He picked up the loot again and led a few people back to the longhouse.

"Lao Wu's knife was given to me as a gift, but before, before..."

Kavin, who was looking like he was surviving a disaster, ignored the drool on his face, gasped and lowered his voice:

"It, it was stolen from the prison tower by me!"