Sure enough, Meng Junhao was seriously injured, so the telepathic range of Lingshi was also reduced a lot.


    But even so, at the moment when Qinguan attacked him, he was aware of it.


    Meng Junhao obviously remembers Qinguan, a useless man like Mr. Ke. The player killed his soul snatcher subordinate with 2.17 seconds, which left a deep impression on him.


    Meng Junhao is not angry but laughs: "how dare you come here? I really don''t know how to write the word dead!"


    it''s normal for the big man of the twenty-five to be angry. After all, in his opinion, Qinguan is a small dreg. Even if he is in a bad state now, he can''t handle it.


    Who gave you courage!


    Meng Junhao''s left hand was broken by Uncle Ke. Although it is still healing slowly, he can hardly move now.


    But he didn''t care. In his opinion, only one right hand was enough to kill Qin Guan.


    In fact, Meng Junhao could swing his sword when he was five meters away from Qinguan. Just the power fluctuation on the sword was enough to cause damage to Qinguan. But Meng Junhao didn''t give his sword. He was waiting for Qinguan to get closer.


    In such a long-distance use of psionic wave killing will be more energy consuming, Meng Junhao at this time the state is very poor, reluctant to use this relatively large loss of means.


    What''s more, the fluctuation of psionic power has the possibility of being evaded and hard blocked by shield. Meng Junhao doesn''t want to fight, he just wants to kill with one hit.


    "This boy''s weapon is a dagger. My long knife can kill him before he stabs the dagger!"


    Meng Junhao is so calm because he has seen the attack means of Qinguan, and it is estimated that there is a big gap in the length of weapons between the two sides.


    Meng Junhao''s right hand has grasped the handle of the long sword tightly, and the next second is about to take out the sword at once!


    however, Qin Guan''s steps suddenly stopped, and his empty hands suddenly waved down!


    at this moment, a heavy black sword about 1.7 meters long appeared in Qin Guan''s hand, and countless black Qi still lingered on the sword body, as if it could Feel the whine of the spirit!


    Meng Junhao''s pupils contracted instantly, and he was stunned.


    What kind of weapon is this?


    Meng Junhao subconsciously wields his sword to block it, but Qin Guan''s sword borrows the strength of the sprint, plus the weight of the disaster sword itself and Qin Guan''s brute force, Meng Junhao''s sword is a little skewed in a hurry, but he can''t fight it completely!


    disaster sword hits the long sword heavily, presses the long sword down, and finally rubs Meng Jun''s sword tip Howe''s shoulder.


    At this time, Qin Guan himself has not entered the attack range of Changdao


    It can only be said that a long weapon has the advantage of being long. The disaster sword is more than twice as long as Meng Junhao''s long sword. In addition, Qin Guan deliberately concealed this information, so he reaped miraculous results.


    Meng Junhao quickly stepped back and touched his shoulder with some doubts.


    This big sword looks bluffing, but it doesn''t have a blade. It''s just a sword shaped iron, and its weight is not as frightening as expected. It looks very big. In fact, the black light attached to the sword increases its momentum.


    Meng Junhao took the sword in a hurry. The tip of the sword just patted him on the shoulder, not even the spirit of protecting his body.


    "Well, it''s hard to be strong on the outside but hard to be strong on the inside."


    Meng Junhao was very disappointed, because he had never seen a super player use such a handsome weapon, but the lethality was not flattering.


    Qin Guan carried the great sword of disaster on his shoulder: "Oh, is it?"


    Meng Junhao suddenly felt something wrong. He felt that the spirit in his body and the vitality hidden in his body were all taken away!


    the fire of his life was already on the verge of extinction, and after this sword, it was like a candle that was about to burn out, It''s flickering.


    "You, what did you do?" Meng Junhao was shocked to find that he was facing the crisis of life and death. There was something wrong with the black sword, but his vision didn''t show any clue.


    Qin Guan didn''t talk nonsense. Instead, he rushed to Meng Junhao again. With another sword, he could finish the work.


    Meng Junhao was surprised and angry. He didn''t want to fight at all, so he had to retreat quickly. With a wave of his long sword, he cut the space, turned it into a powerful psionic wave, and cut to the Qinguan pass!


    he couldn''t bear to use it before, but now he had to use it. Meng Junhao didn''t dare to be touched by the big sword of that evil sect again.


    Although Qin Guan''s vision is not enough to see Dao Gang, he can also clearly feel this powerful power fluctuation. He can choose to take back the disaster sword and replace it with a shield to try to bounce back. But after thinking for a moment, he gave up the idea.


    Shield counterattack can play weapons, can play psionic, but these are tangible, psionic wave is invisible.


    If the counterattack fails, I''m afraid I''ll die on the spot. Qin Guan can''t afford the risk.Therefore, Qin Guan desperately rolled forward to the right and kept on rushing to Meng Junhao.


    But even if he evaded Dao Gang, the afterwave of the power wave rubbed Qin Guan''s body and also rubbed off 10% of his health.


    "Is it so terrible?"


    Qin Guan was shocked. He didn''t expect that he would lose so much blood even if he just rubbed a little bit of the edge!


    however, the figure of 10% was completely within Qin Guan''s psychological expectation.


    The real battle has just begun.


    As Qin pass advanced rapidly, Meng Junhao retreated desperately, and at the same time, he kept waving his sword.


    It was a great loss of his strength, but he had no choice, because he did not dare to let Qin Guan touch himself.


    Dao Gang burst in the air, and the intertwined power fluctuated into an invisible net, which enveloped Qinguan.


    Although Qin Guan can roll to avoid those deadly Dao Gang, these residual spiritual power fluctuations still make his blood continuously drop.


    70%, 60%, 40%!


    fortunately, the drop of blood bar is not a fatal injury, which does not affect the action of Qinguan. As soon as they enter and retreat, they have crossed the distance of more than 100 meters, and Meng Junhao is about to enter the attack range of Qinguan.


    But it also means that it is more difficult for Qinguan to get away from Meng Junhao''s Dagang.


    Meng Junhao is also red eyed at this time, and he is also very annoyed. If he didn''t use all kinds of life-saving props in the fight with Mr. Ke, he would not be so embarrassed at this time!


    "die for me!"


    Meng Junhao once again wields a knife, and the powerful power wave spreads instantly, but he can also feel that every knife is his own life The fire will be dim.


    This time, there is no room for Qinguan to escape, and Qinguan has no plan to escape.


    He held up the disaster sword and waved it forward in the air, and the black air on the sword broke out instantly, sweeping the fan-shaped area in front of him!


    the black air on the sword body broke out in an instant