How could the sophisticated Zhang Meng not know Long Zhantian's intentions? He also wanted to take this opportunity to show off his skills to intimidate the people of Fragrant City. Otherwise, wouldn't it be very boring to come to Fragrant City in silence?
However, if he wanted to make a move, he definitely had to do it at the right time. Otherwise, he would win unfairly and become a laughingstock? Seeing Bi Xiang's so-called genius being sent flying, Zhang Meng knew that his chance had come!!
Immediately, Zhang Meng gently waved his right hand to disperse Long Zhantian's force. Then, his body swayed and he supported Wu Hao.
The onlookers 'eyes blurred. They did not know how Zhang Meng attacked. It was the same for Long Zhantian, even though he often fought with Ye Feng, Ye Feng often suppressed his cultivation, and Zhang Meng was deliberately showing off, naturally Long Zhantian could not see it clearly.
"This little brother, aren't you a little too ruthless?! Young Master Wu Hao was just chatting with an old friend, but not only did you forcefully attack, you even wanted to seriously injure Young Master Wu. How am I supposed to explain this to City Lord Wu?”
Zhang Meng said indifferently. His words were reasonable, as if he was the embodiment of justice and wanted to punish Long Zhantian.
"Just want to chat? Why didn't I see this? Am I blind? Besides, it was Young Master Wu Hao who used his sword to hack at me. He was only to blame for his inferior skills, how could he blame me?”
Long Zhantian sneered in his heart and retorted. Even though Zhang Meng's cultivation was strong, he didn't say that. It was not the work of an expert to twist logic or to distort black and white.
As he spoke, Long Zhan Tianbian secretly focused his attention and was on guard. Once Zhang Meng made a move, he was probably not someone that Wu Hao could compare to.
The surrounding crowd could feel Zhang Meng's imposing manner. Some people who had a good relationship with Hao Wu immediately gloated,"This kid is going to be in trouble. Who asked him to forcefully stand up and offend Young Master Wu Hao!!”
Hao Wu's face turned green and red, but what made him feel slightly better was that Zhang Meng finally made his move. He had heard about Zhang Meng's cultivation base from his elder brother, Wu Yun. He was afraid that he would cause Long Zhantian to be severely injured even if he did not die!!
Once that kid is injured, I'll make him wish he was dead. Thinking of this, Hao Wu looked at Long Zhantian with a vicious expression. To be honest, at this moment, Hao Wu actually did not wish for Zhang Meng to kill Long Zhantian.
"Brat, could it be that you're jealous of Young Master Wu chatting with a beauty? If you were chatting with a beautiful woman and someone came to pester you, what would you do?”
After being refuted by Long Zhantian, Zhang Meng immediately felt embarrassed and said these few words in anger.
Before Long Zhantian could answer, Zhang Meng continued,"Who is your master? Which sect was he from? Didn't I teach you to respect your teacher?”
Hearing Zhang Meng's continuous questions, Long Zhantian coldly replied,"I don't have a master. I cultivated on my own. Senior, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first.”
Hearing Long Zhantian's words, Zhang Meng immediately felt relieved. He said indifferently,"Since that's the case, I'll teach you how to behave in the world, so that you won't harm your neighbors and do evil with your abilities.”
After saying that, Zhang Meng casually threw out a palm. This palm seemed to have been sent out casually, but Long Zhantian felt an invisible pressure. Even though the wind from the palm had yet to arrive, breathing began to become a little difficult.
Long Zhantian did not dare to be negligent. He gathered all his mystic qi on his right middle finger and shouted,"Grotto-Heaven Finger."
With this sound, a gust of wind whistled towards Zhang Meng's palm force. Finger techniques were similar to sword techniques. They were the nemesis of palm techniques. In view of the huge gap between his cultivation and Zhang Meng's, Long Zhantian did not know if he could withstand this palm strike.
Soon, the palm wind and the finger wind met and disappeared. The palm wind continued to strike Long Zhantian, but it was also weakened. Fortunately, Long Zhantian was already prepared. He struck out with his left palm."Sky Shaking Palm."
With a bang, Long Zhantian's body swayed. With a finger and a palm, he finally broke Zhang Meng's seemingly casual palm strike. It was just that Long Zhantian was rather miserable, while Zhang Meng did not seem to have exerted any effort. It seemed that his cultivation was too far from Zhang Meng's. If he couldn't beat him, he should quickly escape!!
Unfortunately, Zhang Meng seemed to have seen through Long Zhantian's thoughts. Long Zhantian was actually unharmed under this attack. He felt that he was a little embarrassed. He immediately struck out with his palm again and shouted coldly,"Lie down!"
"Lie down? You think too highly of yourself!!”
Seeing Zhang Meng wave his palm again, Long Zhantian's fighting spirit was stimulated. He used the Dancing Dragon and Phoenix Steps to appear behind Zhang Meng with the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand.
Long Zhantian waved his right hand, and a black sword shadow slashed at Zhang Meng. At the same time, he shouted,"Lie down too!"
" Good kid, you're courting death!!"
Zhang Meng was furious. He had no intention of killing Long Zhantian, but when he heard that Long Zhantian dared to be so impudent, he was furious and grabbed the saber on his back.
Initially, Zhang Meng did not want to use a saber. However, for some reason, when he saw Long Zhantian's Dragon Slaying Sword, he could not help but feel his heart skip a beat. Almost naturally, he immediately grabbed the saber in his hand.
Zhang Meng was an elder of the Black Saber School. Not only was his cultivation much stronger than Long Zhantian's, but his Startling Saber Technique had also reached perfection after more than 20 years of hard work. Under the dense killing intent, the large saber met Long Zhantian's Dragon Slaying Sword like a white silk.
Long Zhantian knew that his strength was inferior to Zhang Meng's and had long made up his mind not to clash head-on with him. After the Dragon and Phoenix Steps was executed, the Dragon Riding Phoenix Swordsmanship was more and more intense, continuously "greeting" Zhang Meng.
For a moment, the onlookers felt that their eyes were filled with sword qi. Their bodies turned cold and they could not help but scatter. In everyone's eyes, Zhang Meng seemed to have fallen into an ocean of sword qi.
"Heavens! This kid was so powerful. No wonder he dared to be so domineering. Judging from his accent, he seems to be from our Xiang City!! When did such a powerful figure appear in our city?”
A voice from the surrounding crowd exclaimed. Hao Wu's sword art was like the difference between clouds and mud compared to this person in front of him. They were not on the same level at all.
"I've heard that Wu Yun's master's cultivation is extremely profound, but now it seems like it's just so ordinary!! How disappointing."
Another voice from the crowd said. He thought that Zhang Meng would be able to injure the other party in one move. However, after half a cup of tea's time had passed, the person in front of him was still as energetic as a dragon and as fierce as a tiger. It could not help but make people suspicious.
Zhang Meng's expression changed. He was a person who cared about his reputation. This was simply worse than killing him. Zhang Meng couldn't help but shout angrily,"Brat, you're courting death. Don't blame me!!”
After watching the battle between Long Zhantian and Hao Wu just now, Zhang Meng also basically figured out Long Zhantian's footwork. Although Long Zhantian's sword technique and footwork were exquisite, his cultivation base was still much weaker. He did not have the slightest advantage in terms of speed.
After several probing attempts, Zhang Meng knew that Long Zhantian did not dare to fight him head-on, so he immediately retaliated without any scruples. Soon, the opportunity that Long Zhantian had seized was reversed by Zhang Meng, forcing him to retreat continuously.
"Swoosh!"
However, the saber whistled and slashed out several white streaks, completely repelling Long Zhantian's sword qi. Then, it slashed fiercely at Long Zhantian's body. Zhang Meng, who had regained the initiative, did not spare anyone. He slashed his Startling Saber Technique at Long Zhantian mercilessly.
Fortunately, Long Zhantian was already familiar with the Dragon and Phoenix Steps at this moment. Every time, he would dodge it in a flash, causing everyone to exclaim repeatedly.
"It seems that the older the ginger, the spicier it is!! The elder of the Black Knife School was indeed skilled. It was likely that this young man would be unable to escape death. Sigh, what a pity."
A voice rang out from the crowd. From Zhang Meng's saber technique, one could tell that Zhang Meng was filled with killing intent. Although he had some sympathy for Long Zhantian, who would dare to save someone in Zhang Meng's hands? Moreover, he didn't have the ability to do so!
Hao Wu's eyes also became enthusiastic, from the initial shock to complacency, and then to viciousness. Long Zhantian was actually so powerful. If he did not get rid of him through Zhang Meng, there would be endless trouble in the future!!
Kid, watch how I deal with you later." At this moment, Hao Wu seemed to have seen Zhang Meng severely injure Long Zhantian. Once Long Zhantian was severely injured, wouldn't he be like a fish on the chopping board?
" It's time to end it, kid!!"
Zhang Meng shouted,"Obediently withdraw your sword and lie down!"!”
After saying that, a saber light slashed at Long Zhantian's wrist like lightning. Then, Zhang Meng pushed out his left palm.
"What if I don't withdraw my sword or lie down? Old man!"
Zhang Meng's words had aroused Long Zhantian's arrogance. It was too late to dodge. He gritted his teeth and raised his right hand. The Dragon Slaying Sword met Zhang Meng's saber. At the same time, his left palm also struck out with all its strength.
"Clang!"
With a loud bang and sparks flying everywhere, the Dragon Slaying Sword and the saber had already slashed together. To Zhang Meng's disbelief, his saber was actually split into two.
While he was dumbstruck, a "bang" followed, and the two palm winds collided. After all, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was too great. Long Zhantian's figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
However, to Zhang Meng's disappointment, Long Zhantian did not fall to the ground. Instead, he made a few turns in the air and staggered to stand firm. His face was pale.
At the Heartbreak Cliff, Long Zhantian who had fought with Ye Feng for several months already had a lot of battle experience, he could disperse most of the power in the air.
However, although he had stabilized himself, Long Zhantian felt extremely uncomfortable. His face was as pale as gold paper, and the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand was raised high.
Fortunately, Zhang Meng was also immersed in the shock of his saber being broken and did not continue to attack Long Zhantian. For a moment, the scene was strangely silent.
After a while, Long Zhantian only felt a sweet taste in his throat. He could no longer control himself and spat out a mouthful of blood. Most of it sprayed on the Dragon Slaying Sword.
To everyone's surprise, Long Zhantian's blood immediately disappeared as soon as it touched the Dragon Slaying Sword, as if it had been completely absorbed by the Dragon Slaying Sword. Moreover, the pitch-black Dragon Slaying Sword actually emitted a trace of light.
"Old man, how is it? I didn't withdraw my sword or lie down. What can you do to me?”
Long Zhantian spat out a mouthful of blood and felt a little better. Looking at Zhang Meng's shocked face, he felt a sense of pleasure for no reason.
However, this guy was indeed too strong. If he were to attack again, even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured. Although Long Zhantian's expression was full of mockery on the surface, in reality, he was secretly complaining in his heart and was on guard.
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