Although Meng Xiang had a certain desire to win the ancient immortal weapon armor on the man wearing red armor, he did not show it on his face. He looked at the other party with a slightly disdainful look: "What? Are you still not convinced of me defeating you?" Anyway, there is still a quarter of an hour before the other party can recover his control over his body. Although it is not a lot, in order to obtain the ancient immortal weapon armor, he decided to give it a try first.

"Hmph!" The man in red armor let out a disdainful sneer. Although the sneer made by losing control of his body was a bit strange, the contempt and disdain were clearly clear.

"The problem is that I won. You are in my hands now. I think this is enough, right? Well, in my opinion, the process is not important, but the result is the most important." Meng Xiang showed an expression of standing and talking without complaining about back pain, which made people feel like he raised his fist and smashed it hard on his face. The person wearing red armor felt even stronger. If he could move, he would want to pick up and smash the proud face in front of him.

"Conspiracy, and face to say." The man in red armor showed an angry expression on his face. Although his mouth was a little unclear, it was still no problem to let Meng Xiang hear it clearly.

His eyes flashed, and a hint of anger appeared on Meng Xiang's face: "If you fail, you must admit it. What conspiracy and tricks are you? I don't look down on people like you who cannot afford to lose. If you fail, you will fail. What else can you find? Sneer!" He sneered, and the laughter was full of contempt.

"Shameless. Is it because of my strength that you beat me?" The man in red armor was red under the light emitted by the armor, and only his teeth and whites looked white, but now his whites began to turn red.

Seeing that the other party was angry, Meng Xiang's heart showed a hint of joy, but he didn't show any signs of it. He continued to make the other party say in a tone: "Don't make excuses. If I am not your strength, what do you say? Do you have any evidence?" Finally, he glanced at the other party, his eyes were very annoying, and he seemed to use the means, and what expression could you use me?

"You...you...you are shameless. You..." The man in red armor was really angry with Meng Xiang. He felt that he was the most shameless person he had seen in his life.

"Shameless, shameless, you won't say anything else. If you can't come up with evidence, you dare to say shameless again. I will let you know what it means to be really shameless. Do you believe it and I knocked my teeth down one by one?" Meng Xiang's face turned cold, and a gloomy aura came out, making the man in red armor think that he would really do this, but this made him even more angry.

Of course, the man wearing red armor also knew that he had fallen into the other party's hands now. If he wanted to end up not so miserable, he would be better to swallow his anger, but Meng Xiang's performance was too disgusting. He really couldn't stand the face of a villain who was cheap and acted well. If he didn't reveal the other party's true face, he would never die in the future. He would be angry to death now.

"Nonsense, if my magic weapon hadn't worked at a critical moment, would you really think that this little fairy could really break my defense?" The man in red armor's teeth clattered, which made Meng Xiang slightly startled, thinking that the other party had already begun to control his body.

After a closer look, the other party only controlled the muscles of his face. Meng Xiang's heart was relieved. When he used his power to shake the other party's body just now, in order not to hurt the other party's brain, what the other party would do in the future was particularly important, so the shock force did not invade his head much, and being able to control the muscles of his face was nothing.

"The magic weapon has failed? Please, can you come up with a convincing reason? It's fine if you can't afford to lose. Don't insult my IQ? Do you think you will be as stupid as you and believe you are so ridiculous?"

"I...I...I'm telling the truth." The man wearing red armor obviously had a lack of tone. Since magic weapons are all controlled by himself, the saying that he lost control is really difficult to convince. If the facts happened to him, he would not believe it himself.

"Tell me the truth? You are still insulting me. Don't blame me for being rude!" Meng Xiang's face suddenly changed, but he was sneering in his heart. Now it was time to add a fire. He raised his fingers, and a light white light spewed out from his fingertips, then condensed inward, turning into a sharp knife that was half a foot long.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" A hint of horror appeared on the face of the man wearing red armor. Although the extra light blade from Meng Xiang's fingernails looked inconspicuous, his half-step Golden Immortal's foundation was still there, so it can naturally be seen that it could really hurt his weapon.

"What do you do? Do you think I'm so insulting? I want you to pay the price." While speaking, Meng Xiang no longer gave the other party any chance to speak. His finger suddenly stretched forward, and a white light flashed, and the light blade on his fingertips still stabbed towards the other party's face.

The man in red armor obviously did not expect Meng Xiang to take action suddenly, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck in fear. However, his reaction was still there, unwilling to sit and wait for death, and he twisted his face to the side, preparing to avoid the vital points. However, at the critical moment, he forgot a little. His body was numb by the power emitted by Meng Xiang. Although his head was not greatly affected, it was impossible to compare with his usual days.

As soon as his head turned a little, the man wearing red armor found that his neck was out of control. It was not that the paralysis in his body spread to his neck, but that one of his front teeth was pierced by the light blade in Meng Xiang's hand, preventing his head from rotating.

"Ah!" In an instant, the man in red armor let out a scream. His teeth were really hurting, and he was even more surprised that Meng Xiang was really brave enough to attack. He originally thought that Meng Xiang just wanted to capture him alive and was unwilling to hurt him. When Meng Xiang caught him just now, he just numbed his body without causing any harm to him, which made him firmly believe in this. He really didn't expect that he would really hurt him.

"What is it? This little pain cannot be sustained. It is indeed a waste." Meng Xiang showed a contemptuous sneer, and turned his wrist, allowing the light blade on his fingertips to ravage his poor teeth. At the same time, the eyes of the man wearing red armor gradually widened. As the saying goes, toothache is not a disease, it is really fatal to hurt. This shows the huge pain that teeth can bring to people. Even if the immortal has a more advanced tolerance for pain than ordinary people, it is not so easy to bear toothache.

Even soon, when Meng Xiang used the light blade to stimulate the other person's teeth, he deliberately used force to stimulate the roots of the teeth. He even magnified the pain many times, even the immortals could not bear it. If the person wearing red armor didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Meng Xiang, he might have already cried out in pain.

After three minutes, Meng Xiang picked out the tooth that was pierced by the light blade from the other party's mouth. Meng Xiang looked at the teeth that were already stained with blood, deliberately did not afford to look at the other party's bleeding mouth, nodded slightly, and said casually: "It really works. The anger is indeed much smoother. Well, if I pull ten or twenty of him, my anger may completely disappear.

While speaking, Meng Xiang shook his arm lightly. The tooth inserted into the light blade completely turned into powder. Then he leaned the light blade towards the person wearing red armor, and immediately scared the man subconsciously screamed: "Wait a minute!"

"What did you ask me to wait? Are you continuing to insult me?" Meng Xiang's face suddenly became even more gloomy, and his eyes shot out cold light, like two extremely sharp daggers, piercing the other party's eyes, forcing the man to turn his head aside involuntarily.

"I really didn't lie, I told the truth." The man in red armor turned bitter, as if he had drunk coptis water.

"You dare to insult me?" Meng Xiang's eyes rolled and two fierce lights radiated. At the same time, his arm stretched forward like another front tooth stabbed.

"Wait a minute, I have evidence." Seeing the light blade that brought him beyond his imagination finally stopped less than an inch in front of his teeth, the man in red armor really felt like he was escaping from death. He never dreamed that it would be so painful to pull out a tooth.

"Evidence? OK! Take it out. I hope you can convince me, otherwise I don't mind pulling out all your mouthful teeth." Meng Xiang nodded indifferently, and finally said something that made the other person's scalp numb, "I only realized today that I still have a hobby for tooth extraction. Well, I should pull it out more. I feel so happy in my heart."

"Abnormal!" The man in red armor cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to show his face. He was really afraid that Meng Xiang would pull out all his teeth. He just pulled out one of them and felt like a pain. If he pulled them out, he wouldn't have hurt him to death.

"I can let me send magic weapons and spirits to confront each other." In order to prevent his delay from making Meng Xiang unhappy, the man in red armor made his suggestions as fast as possible.

Meng Xiang pondered for a moment and said, "Well, this is a way." A look of difficulty appeared on his face. In fact, he had already cursed in his heart: "What a pig's brain, why did he remember this until now? Humph, he should have made him suffer a little earlier. Maybe he would remember it earlier, which is a waste of time." Letting the spirit of the ancient immortal weapon armor come forward to face the confrontation is a key step for Meng Xiang to obtain the ancient immortal weapon from the other party.

Seeing that Meng Xiang agreed with his proposal, the man in red armor immediately issued an order to avoid any trouble and did not dare to neglect it, so he immediately issued an order to the spirit of the ancient immortal armor with his mind, asking it to prove it for him. He actually wanted to know the reason. If the ancient immortal armor had not failed at the critical moment, even if Meng Xiang's punch was indeed very amazing, it would definitely not have made him completely lose his ability to resist, at most he would have suffered some injuries.

The spirit of the ancient immortal weapon armor did not want to come out at all. After all, what it did before was indeed unauthorized. Although he had always looked down on his current master, it was a bit too much to put him in such a situation. But he had to come out. After all, he had already sacrificed him. Even if it was not complete, it was difficult to refuse his orders. In fact, he still had some binding force on it.

Of course, it would be better if the armor spirit really didn't want to obey the call of the man wearing red armor, but the problem was that he could not ignore Meng Xiang's threat to it, and it was really afraid of the long sword slash. (To be continued...)

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