After two people, the man looked at Meng Qi again and knew that he had just underestimated this guy. He stared at Meng Qi and said "Fang Meng".

Meng Qi smiled and knew that the other party was serious and said "Meng Qi"
Fang Meng nodded, then drank a lot and rushed towards Meng Qichong again, and the audience reacted when they saw this situation. It seems that this game will not be so chatty, right?
Chapter 22 Work hard
Chapter 22 Work hard
"Hey, I didn’t expect that the young man in the early days of then could beat Fang so hard that it was really rare." A spectator in the stands looked at the people around him who were fighting fiercely and chatted.
The person sitting next to him disdained to say, "I don’t know what to do. I guess I don’t want to expose my achievements in cultivation over the past few decades. Otherwise, I can’t last so long."
"I think it’s easy to be small, and maybe there’s still room for it." The man who spoke first was upset and refuted the man
"Hum, you want to say so, let’s take a gamble? I’m pressing hard. How about you pressing the small ten middle-class lingshi? "
"er …"
"Hey, dare not come, hum ~"
What the two people in the stands discussed was just how long Meng Qi could persist in Fang Meng’s hand, but no one believed that Meng Qi could finally defeat Fang Meng.
However, the referee Long Xiaotian didn’t think so. In fact, when he saw Meng Qi, Long Xiaotian recognized Meng Qi. He didn’t expect Meng Qi to participate in this competition.
Now everyone is not optimistic about Meng Qi’s situation, but Long Xiaotian believes that Meng Qi should have a chance of winning, and Long Xiaotian’s middle-aged man, that is,’s fifth uncle, can’t help but smile and ask, "What do you think of that little chance of winning?"
Long Xiaotian nodded and said, "This guy followed me the other day, and then I led him outside the city. This guy is estimated to be no slower than me."
This time, the middle-aged man was surprised and looked at Meng Qi again and asked, "Have you tried him?"
Long Xiaotian shook his head, but he remembered that Meng Qi had followed him to the wilderness that day and felt that Meng Qi was definitely not that simple without worrying.
And the middle-aged man is also interested in Meng Qiqi after listening to Long Xiaotian tell the story that day.
At this time, Meng Qi started chatting while fighting fiercely. "Hey, Brother Fang, you can’t beat me like this. I know you still have your hand left. Otherwise, we will fight until dark."
Fang Meng didn’t talk, but he was dumped by a whip in silence, but he was evaded by Meng Qi. They looked at Meng Qi again and said, "I didn’t want to make that move, but now it seems that it’s not working. I advise you to go or you will regret it later, but you can’t come."
Meng Qi looked at Fang Meng and found that his eyes were full of sincerity, knowing that he was really worried about himself, but how could Meng Qi go? So he smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Fang, for worrying, but I really can’t go to difficulties. Brother Fang, you’re welcome. What means do you have? If I lose or fall, I can’t blame others."
Fang Meng saw that Meng Qi was determined not to go to his heart and felt a little sorry. After a while, he cast his magic formula and he became extremely bloodthirsty. Now Meng Qi showed that he would never be his opponent.
However, it is rare for Meng Qi to be able to draw with himself in the early days of then. He actually appreciates Meng Qi.
But appreciation is appreciation. At this time, he won’t leave his hand. Soon Fang Meng’s eyes turned red and his expression became ferocious.
There are two sharp fangs in the mouth and some crustaceans in the palm of your hand. These crustaceans wrap Fang Meng’s hands and reflect the light from the black crustaceans. Meng Qi knows that this absolute lethality cannot be underestimated.
Meng Qi knows that the first golden scale tactic is definitely not working, and he has no more reservations. He has cast out the second golden scale tactic and cast out the silver gloves of lightning hands. From time to time, there will be small flowers flashing in Meng Qi’s palm.
Come with Fang Meng’s transformation, everyone will end the game, but Meng Qi will also transform, and from the momentum, Meng Qi is not inferior to Fang Meng.
There has been some lack of interest in this, and the audience is once again absorbed. Meng Qifang is fierce, and the momentum is just a moment.
The battle soon continued, and the middle-aged man in the referee’s box became interested after seeing Meng Qibian, especially the thunder hand in Meng Qibian’s hand. After carefully looking at Meng Qiran, he said, "This little guy is really good, but it’s a pity that there is no dragon crystal, or maybe he can take your place."
Long Xiaotian nodded Meng Qi’s strength now is really not underestimated. If there was no Longjing, Long Xiaotian could not do much better than Meng Qi now.
But …
Long Xiaotian middle-aged man glances from each other’s eyes to see the regret. After a while, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "In fact, now it is also possible to determine whether this little guy has a dragon crystal. Maybe he has a low-order dragon crystal." But the middle-aged man is always reluctant in his smile.
If Longjing is so easy to talk about, then there will be only a handful of Longjing brothers in the Dragon Valley, and most of them are higher than those in Long Xiaotian, but they are only trained in Long Xiaotian.
The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Forget it, it’s already happened. We don’t have to worry too much. I heard that your grandfather has been in the elder of Liantao. I hope that the dragon brother he found is really as tough as he said."
Long Xiaotian, a middle-aged man, was frowning and thinking about a topic that was important to the dragon, but the audience in the stands was attracted by the fierce battle between Fang Meng and Qi.
Fang Meng is worthy of his powerful power to make everyone in the stands shocked, but even more surprised, he turned into a semi-demon state, Meng Qi
Although Meng Qifang’s fierce fight has been in the wind, there has been no sign of defeat, and the attack power of his lightning hands is even more heart-pounding.
In addition to Fang Meng’s hands, the carapace can resist Meng Qitian’s thunder hand. Once the rest of the place is hit by Meng Qi, it will inevitably be blackened.
And it’s not just a superficial skin injury. Once Meng Qi doesn’t hit his hand, Lei Li, the god of sunflower and water, will be sharp and enter Fang Meng’s body to wreak havoc.
Although Fang Meng is in the wind, he still has to guard against Meng Qi’s hands, but Meng Qi is not flustered now although he is in the wind. Generally speaking, it seems that Fang Meng’s trick should be to limit him to survive this period sometimes, so once Fang Meng wins this tactic, it must be his own.
And Fang Meng naturally knows about this matter. He was surprised to see Meng Qibian behind him and was able to attack like a storm, but he felt that Meng Qixiu didn’t have his own Gao Lingli and didn’t have his own depth. Even so, he won by himself.
But after playing so, Meng Qi, although in the wind, showed no signs of defeat, and Fang Meng was bloodthirsty. Although he rose to a very high level, he consumed a lot of spiritual power, and gradually he was in danger of spiritual power exhaustion.
And Meng Qi looked like there was nothing else. Although Fang Meng became a little grumpy, he didn’t lose his mind. He knew that if he went so far, he had to make a move to decide the outcome.
Thought of here, Fang Meng couldn’t help but admire Meng Qi. He didn’t think that Meng Qi was just an early guy who could force him to use it for decades to study the successful killing.