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Chapter 225 Eliminating Wu Meng

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    There was a loud noise and the two swords collided. Wu Meng was slashed back seven steps by Zhou Lu's sword energy. His chest felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood dyed the clothes on his chest red.

    "Such a strong sword energy?"

    Wu Meng¡¯s eyes suddenly widened.

    That sword energy contains extremely weird power. Even a tiny bit of that power will produce terrifying killing effects. What's more, the power in Fatty's sword is not weak, and is even stronger than his barbarian energy.  Much stronger.

    That knife almost killed him instantly.

    "No, we can't fight this battle anymore. If we continue to fight, I will end up with more misfortune than good."

    The bearded Wu Meng wiped the blood from his mouth, spun his feet anxiously and ran away backwards. As he ran wildly, he shouted at Mu Zuozuo in the distance:

    "Misasa, save me."

    "Misasa, save me quickly."

    Wu Meng and Mu Zuozuo are both geniuses in the Nanzhuo Mountain world. They were supposed to help each other. What's more, killing Zhou Lu was ordered by Mu Zuozuo. When he was in danger, of course Wu Meng had to call Mu Zuozuo for help.

    Mu Zuozuo in the distance heard Wu Meng's voice in the melee, and was startled. He sent his opponent out of the Thousand Planes Map with a sword. He turned around and looked over there, and saw the person he hated.  The extremely fat man was chasing after Wu Meng fiercely with a knife, with a kind of domineering arrogance that would never resolve his hatred until Wu Meng was killed.

    Mu Sazuo was so angry that all the muscles on his face were distorted.

    You know, hundreds of millions of people are watching this game simultaneously.

    Wu Meng ran like this and screamed for help at the top of his lungs, which completely embarrassed Nanzhuoshanjie.  And the opponent chasing Wu Meng turned out to be that damn fat man?

    Kisazu¡¯s teeth clenched together.

    No wonder that fat man dared to be so arrogant in front of him. It turned out that he really had a trick up his sleeve.

    Mu Zuozuo rushed into the distance with a vigorous step, heading towards Wu Meng from a distance.

    "Want to find someone to save you? Dream on, you are not fast"

    Zhou Lu stared at Wu Meng's back, with a hint of cold teasing in his eyes. His shoulders swayed, and a faint shadow of fire appeared between the sky and the earth. Zhou Lu appeared behind Wu Meng out of thin air, and his sword skills were like lightning tearing through the night sky.  , rowed down toward Wu Meng overwhelmingly.

    "No, I can't outrun him."

    Wu Meng was frightened by Zhou Lu's speed and felt a chill in his heart. He quickly turned around and waved his sword to greet him.

    "When" the ground shook violently, Wu Meng's arms were so numb that he could hardly hold the knife. His ears were buzzing and he lost focus.

    "Huh? I blocked it again, come again."

    Zhou Lu glared, turned his body halfway, and slashed Wu Meng's head with his sword-like energy again.

    Far away in the valley, Mu Zuozuo was almost going crazy with anxiety. He shouted desperately: "Asshole, stop it."

    However, how could Zhou Lu listen to him? There was a harsh sound of breaking wind, Zhou Lu's sword hung upside down for nine days, the Milky Way poured down, and the lightning-like sword energy cut directly into Wu Meng's neck.

    Wu Meng¡¯s face turned green with fright.

    That fat man¡¯s saber energy is too overbearing. What makes it so ruthless? It¡¯s absolutely impossible to block it, but what can you do if you don¡¯t block it?  That fat man surpassed him in both body and knife speed.  The knife was so fast that he had no time to dodge.

    Wu Meng felt bitter in his heart. His arms were soft. He had just collided with Zhou Lu's knife. He suspected that his arm bones seemed to be broken.

    "Why hasn't Misazu arrived yet?"

    Wu Meng was so worried that he almost went crazy. In desperation, he had to raise his knife to block it again.

    There was a loud noise, and under the golden light of Zhou Lu's sword, the knife in Wu Meng's hand was knocked away and flew away. The golden sword light gently swung and struck directly on Wu Meng's neck.

    A stream of blood shot up into the sky, and Wu Meng's big head suddenly jumped up out of thin air.

    A stream of light melted Wu Meng's body. Wu Meng, the genius of Nanzhuoyu, was directly eliminated before the halfway point of the game.

    There was silence in the courtyard where the Inexplicable Mountain disciples were stationed in Seven Thousand City.

    Everyone looked at this scene as if they were dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that what they saw was real.

    Zhou Lu broke out and actually killed Wu Mengdu?

    ??Wu Meng is one of the few strong men in the Nanzhuoshan world. Even in this battle, he was strong enough to enter the top ten, but he was hacked to death by that fat man?

    ???????????????? If Zhou Lu was just a coincidence, it would be okay to kill Wu Meng in the melee. However, either Zhou Lu just now or in a real one-on-one battle, used the most ferocious and domineering sword skills to kill Wu Meng.A rune pattern.

    On the thirtieth day, five more runes were absorbed.

    On the thirty-ninth day, two more runes were absorbed.

    On the forty-first day, the vortex of the sea of ??consciousness finally absorbed and fused the runes that transformed the artistic conception of the last Earth Lotus Demonic Flame.

    At this point, Zhou Lu integrated the mysterious soul power of the thirteen runes into the sea of ??consciousness. Zhou Lu's soul power became terrifyingly powerful.

    There were still a few days left, and Zhou Lu made full use of those days to practice the Nine-Star Lianzhu Sword Technique. With the help of Zhou Lu's powerful soul power, in more than ten days, Zhou Lu defeated the second style of the Nine-Star Lianzhu Sword in one fell swoop.  The cultivation of the Fa was finally complete.

    At this time, Zhou Lu's strength had improved too much. When Zhou Lu walked out of the retreat room on the 59th day to face the battle, Zhou Lu was actually extremely proud in his heart.

    He knows his own strength.

    Spiritual cultivation has always been known for its terrifying fighting ability.

    Zhou Lu never thought that only Linghu for a thousand years can win glory for Moming Mountain. He, Zhou Lu, can do the same.

    Wu Meng was eliminated, and Mu Zuozuo in the distance was about to burst.

    Wu Meng originally had a chance to win a spot for Nanzhuo Mountain Realm, but was sent away by that damn fat man.

    Mu Zuozuo's body was like a stream of light, and he seemed to be in a deserted land in the melee valley. Between several leaps, an afterimage swept not far away from Zhou Lu.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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