"You don't know what you can do." Li Meng snorted and raised his knife to face him.

The distance got closer, and the two quickly started fighting.

With a life-threatening ferocity, Zhang Qing and Li Meng once fought hard to separate each other.

The collision of the blades created little sparks of fire, and the two of them passed more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. You have me, and I have you.

But lack of strength was always a flaw. With each blow, Zhang Qing began to decline. Li Meng seized the opportunity and left blood-red wounds on his body.

After another blow, Zhang Qing's movements had become a little sluggish and he could not keep up with Li Meng's attack speed. Li Meng took advantage of this and raised his left hand and slapped Zhang Qing's chest mercilessly.

The waves shook the clothes on Zhang Qing's chest to pieces, leaving a sunken palm print.

"Poof!" Zhang Qing immediately spurted out blood, flew backwards, fell several times, and lay motionless on the ground.

Li Meng used all his strength in this palm, and all his body-building efforts fell on it. Zhang Qing had to peel off his skin even if he didn't die.

Li Meng believed in his own strength, but he did not become careless because of it.

To kill, Li Meng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he exerted force on his feet. He rushed in front of Zhang Qing as quickly as possible, trying to kill him completely to avoid any changes.

But just as he was raising the knife, Zhang Qing suddenly turned over and threw a stream of light with his hand.

"I knew it!" Li Meng was prepared in advance. He turned to one side and easily avoided Tempering Spirit's hidden weapon.

"Well hidden...cough cough." Zhang Qing coughed up blood and laughed.

Li Meng realized something was wrong and turned around suddenly, just in time to see the stream of light hitting his life lamp.

"Chi."

A soft sound.

The lamp breaks and the fire goes out.

In an instant, Li Meng's eyes turned extremely dark, as if someone had taken away his soul.

Only then did he realize that he had just made a fatal mistake. He should not have chased Zhang Qing, but should have directly destroyed Zhang Qing's life lamp.

After all, I still have too little experience and have never played a game with a life light.

The vitality in his body was flowing away crazily, and Li Meng knew that he could not repair the knife. At this time, it was too slow to turn around and draw the knife, and Zhang Qing could avoid it by rolling.

But the life lamp will not hide.

When his life was about to wither, Li Meng tried his best to throw the knife in his hand towards Zhang Qing's lamp.

He wants to support this despicable bitch!

At this moment, Zhang Qing was at the end of his strength. He wanted to stop it but was unable to continue.

He could only watch helplessly as the knife flew towards his life lamp.

The life lamp refined by the Fuyan Sect for the Shangui Sect is extremely fragile and will fall into pieces if it receives even the slightest heavy blow.

Unfortunately, Li Meng missed the shot.

The handle of the knife hit the wall, knocking the life lamp to the ground.

At this moment, Zhang Qing's heart was in his throat.

A second later, he laughed loudly again.

"It's not broken! Hahahaha, it's not broken!"

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be lucky in the future. I, Zhang Qing, will become a great person in the future! Hahahaha!"

At this time, the air near the life lamp suddenly became distorted, cracked a hole, and then expanded.

It was as if someone shattered the void and tore open a door with bare hands.

A foot stuck out from the door.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Zhang Qing's eyes widened in horror and he shouted desperately: "No!!!"

But the visitor seemed unable to hear his voice, so he stepped on it anyway.

"Chi."

The life lamp was broken.

Gu Chi: "Huh?"

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