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"Okay, very good, it turns out that's all. No wonder my father said that, I can't believe it too much, hahahaha..."

Meng Ke suddenly burst into laughter, which puzzled many people, but in a blink of an eye, he became indifferent and silent. He stared at Zhang He, a genius child of the Zhang family, and said gritting his teeth: "As a child of the Zhang family with a deep foundation, Zhang He, you are just my defeated general. What's there to say? If you have the ability to grab it yourself, it's yours."

"Hahaha, are you stupid? There are so many people here, why do I want to grab it? As long as I can get it, it's enough, hahaha, now you are in trouble, so you'd better go to Huangquan Road earlier to save trouble. The disciples of the Zhang family obey the orders and give it to me. Whether it's dead or alive, as long as you can get that thing, do you understand?"

"Yes, young master, we understand that we will definitely grab the things back and go."

With a low shout, the Zhang family members rushed towards the remaining children of the Meng family and some small families who defected to the Zhang family, all rushed forward, hoping to perform well and leave a good impression in the hearts of the eldest son of the Zhang family, which would bring a lot of benefits to the family in the future. Naturally, I was happy, and I killed without hesitation, and I couldn't take care of so many choices.

Zhang He looked at him, and felt extremely excited. Look, in the end, his victory belongs to him. If he wanted to fight with him, he was dreaming. The sharp sword in his hand was shining. It would be best to kill him with his own hands. This would be the best. Once he relieved the hatred in his heart, even if he couldn't kill him, he would stab a few swords on his body. Anger was not something that could be relieved when he failed.

The remaining children of the Meng family knew that they had no choice but to fight. Unfortunately, although their strength was not bad, they were still a little worse than the Zhang family with a deep foundation. Except for Meng Ke, the others were at a disadvantage and had no way to fight. However, they were very anxious and could not help.

During the struggle, death is always with you. For example, although the Meng family resisted hard, they were still unable to defeat them. They were killed one by one. Even if they fought to the death, they were still killed. However, they were not strong enough to control the entire audience. Death had entered the end, making everything struggle on the brink of death, and it was also a teasing of fate.

"Hahaha, Meng Ke, now you know, you can't escape the arrangement of fate. Never think that you are a genius. Now, it's just garbage. Although you are the strongest in the Lingwu Realm, a genius is alive. Once you die, everything will be over. Hahaha, the disappearing genius is a trash, and no one in the world will remember it."

Zhang He shouted arrogantly, looking at Meng Ke who was desperately killing him, but he didn't care. So many people seemed to be trying to kill him, and they overestimated their abilities. In fact, when entering the secret realm, the Zhang family decided to destroy the geniuses of the Meng family. Of course, it is best to destroy the geniuses of the other families. In that case, the Zhang family can be more powerful and the benefits will be the most beneficial.

Angry, angry, Meng Ke was extremely angry, but there was no way to change the situation. The other party said it well, his strength was too poor and could not be compared with the other party at all, but he also knew that even if he handed over the things, he would not let him go. It was just an excuse. Now that he was fine, he needed nothing. It was hateful, it was really hateful.

"Angry, roaring, useless, all of this is destined to be a fallen genius, no one will remember you, hahaha, in this world, we will always remember the winner, and the loser can only be trampled and trampled hard." Zhang He shouted arrogantly, as if he was about to step on his feet. This step is not far, it is really not far.

This is true. Although Meng Ke is the strongest in the Lingwu Realm, he faces too many enemies. Thinking of this, if you don’t do it, you just have to die. Since you are dead, just stand up and swallow the thousand-year-old lotus heart without hesitation. He suddenly felt endless power burst out, and he couldn’t help but roar, venting his inner anger.

Zhang He and others were stunned when they saw it, and then he shouted furiously: "How is it possible? How can you do this? This is a thousand-year-old lotus heart, a spiritual person. Isn't this a waste, a waste, hateful, hateful, I can't get it, right? Go, give it to me, you must kill him, you actually waste this kind of spiritual medicine, damn, damn."

I have to be angry. I have to be angry. I have extraordinary things like the thousand-year-old, even the simplest medicine is very valuable. The precious thing that has been in the year is here. Even poisons can turn into spiritual medicine. It can be seen that the power of the year is enough to reverse everything.

Chen Xuan was also shocked from a distance, and then he felt relieved. At this time, if he didn't use it, he would be really stupid. He couldn't get it anyway. It would be better to give it a try. Maybe he could break through his own bottleneck, and that would be able to survive. He couldn't help but nod. It's good, and his character is good. Of course, it's normal for young people.

Mencius Angtian roared, his aura soared, and the spiritual energy in his body rushed violently, and it burst out without hesitation. In an instant, the sword light scattered, and blood scattered, and then one enemy after another fell down, but it was obvious that he could not suppress the spiritual energy in his body. A trace of blood stains appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely firm. He must kill it, otherwise he would be absolutely uneasy.

"Zhang He, it's time for us to finish it now. Now we are only two of us left. Come on, let's fight life and death."

"Crazy, you crazy, you want to kill me even if you are fighting for a burst. Okay, it depends on how long you last. You must have a bad feeling just now. Death, you have a spiritual medicine, can I not have it?" Zhang He looked ugly. Now it was not the time to hesitate. He immediately took out a red pill and took it instantly. His face turned red. The spiritual energy in his body rioted, and his meridians were constantly expanding, but he was obviously insufficient in strength and could not withstand the impact of the medicinal power. He would not be able to take it long, and it would be difficult to recover.

Meng Ke didn't care about this. After all, he was a family member of a noble family. How could he not have any good things? The sharp sword in his hand flashed instantly and he quickly killed him. The death aspiration in his eyes was already obvious. He knew deeply in his heart that even if he defeated Zhang He and could not get out of the bad situation in his body, he could only wait for death. Even so, he had to drag Zhang He on.

Zhang He also shouted loudly, and the sharp sword in his hand rushed forward, fighting without any allowance.

The two of them refused to give in, fighting each other, and the sword lights were flying, but they did not decide the outcome for a while, which was an obvious battle between life and death. This battle was the place that determines the genius and the destination of life. There was no falsehood. Life and death were also in one breath, and control everything was at the critical moment of life and death. The ruthlessness in their eyes surged out, and it was extremely suitable for no weakness. The two had not much difference in strength. But now, even though Zhang He used secret medicine to improve his strength, it was still a little worse than the thousand-year-old lotus heart. This was not as good as the two. Naturally, they were getting bigger and bigger. Even if Meng Ke had fought before, he didn't care about the energy and power he obtained, and he could know that it was not simple, the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.

Chen Xuan looked at the two of them and did not interfere, but he had already known the result, but he just saw the last resort.

Mencius felt that he could not delay any longer. Even if he survived by luck, he could not use his strength. This time, he did not have such good luck in breaking through the realm, so he failed and could only fight his life and kill him, so that he would not be in vain.

He was sure that he showed a flaw without hesitation, but Zhang He was overjoyed and attacked without hesitation, but he did not expect that this was a trap. He used his body to prepare for killing him.

With a "puff", Zhang He's sharp sword passed through Meng Ke's abdomen and passed it through, and his face couldn't help but show a gleam on his face, but he didn't expect that there was no frustration in the other person's eyes, and there was still a strange smile. He saw a sword light flashing, but he couldn't speak.

Meng Ke's sword penetrated Zhang He's throat, and Zhang He's sword penetrated only Meng Ke's abdomen. The former will die, and the latter will be fine for a while. It is also a benefit of strength, which can increase the strength of life, otherwise ordinary people will not have that much resistance.

"Zhang He, now I know who is the final winner. Even if I die, I will pull you up and die."

Mencius tried his best, and with a sharp sword, he cut it completely. If it weren't half, he would have completely different heads. He held the hilt of the sword, endured the pain, and pulled out the sword, but he could no longer stand. He fell to the ground, with infinite souvenirs in his eyes, and was very clear about the situation in his body. It was too late. This time it was really about to end.

However, it is also a great blessing to be able to kill his old enemy with his own hands before his death. I hope the family can prosper. This time, the Zhang family has put in a lot of strength. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he can usher in the opportunity for development, which is the last thing he can do.

Fate is so good that the divine light in his eyes gradually dimmed. It seemed that he had seen the god of death summoning. Meng Ke couldn't help but sarcastically, and he couldn't help but touch the wound, but he couldn't move at all. Any wild beast could destroy him. Thinking of this, he was even more helpless. Why didn't he die? Even if he was eaten, he wouldn't feel pain. Do you have to watch yourself be eaten?
Chapter completed!