Urban Fusion System

"Hehe, you're really not afraid of laughing your teeth out when you talk big. With your little ability, you're just a good dog of Koruoti at best. If you rely on your strength, you're a piece of rubbish."

"Who are you talking about?" Bi Luo was once again enraged by Meng Xiang's words, he pushed Matt who was blocking him and shouted at Meng Xiang angrily.

"Whoever barks happily is a dog." Meng Xiang didn't care if Bi Luo was angry or not, he said on his own.

When Bi Luo heard this, he knew that Meng Xiang was looking for trouble. He pushed away those who came forward to stop him, walked up to Meng Xiang, lifted Meng Xiang's collar and said, "Boy, today I will let you see how I put it on. You were beaten to the ground like a dog barking."

Bi Luo pushed Meng Xiang away with all his strength, and then took out the weapon he was carrying with him. Bi Luo used a long stick. Very few people use this weapon, but most of them are relatively powerful people.

Bi Luo, who has the strength of King Wu's fourth level, naturally has incomparable confidence. With Meng Xiang's current strength, he is as worthless in front of him, but Meng Xiang is not in a hurry to do it right now. He patted the clothes that Bi Luo messed up just now and smiled. He said: "I don't have time to play with you now, if you want to fight, you go find someone else."

"What do you mean, just let me forget about scolding me so badly just now? Kid, you advise you to admit your mistake obediently. I can spare the lives of the four of you for the sake of Matt. If If you don’t obediently admit your mistakes, then don’t blame me for not showing respect for the alliance.”

"Alliance? What kind of alliance do you have with me? When you were in the team, you tried every means to exclude me, but now you are here to tell me about the alliance. Let me tell you, just rely on your ability , Even if I ask you to hit three sticks, you can do nothing about me." Meng Xiang looked at Bi Luo with contempt, and this guy actually mentioned the alliance in front of him, which is simply ridiculous.

"Is this true?" Bi Luo was secretly happy when he heard Meng Xiang's words. If he had really killed Meng Xiang just now, he would have no valid reason to persuade the people of the Cosmic Alliance after he returned, but now it is different, Meng Xiang Since he proposed to receive three sticks from him, how could he let go of such a good opportunity?

And with Meng Xiang

This sentence, the people present can also testify for him. Even if he beat Meng Xiang to the ground with three sticks, he will have a valid reason after returning, because Meng Xiang is completely to blame.

"It's hard to chase after a man's words. Since I said it, it must be taken seriously. But I've made you hit three sticks. You have to bet something, right?" Meng Xiang said confidently.

"Boy! Did I hear you right? Do you really think that you can withstand my three sticks?" Bi Luo naturally couldn't believe that he would lose this bet.

"What's the matter? Don't you dare to gamble?" Meng Xiang looked at Bi Luo with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't care about this kind of gamble at all.

"Good boy, if you can endure my three sticks and survive, I will take your surname!" Bi Luo said with a grin. This kind of situation is impossible for him.

"Don't, don't, our Meng family doesn't keep dogs. If you lose, how about recognizing me as your big brother and only listening to me from now on?" Meng Xiang said with a smile.

"Hmph, that's a good idea, but it's up to you. After you die, I will help you find a good place to bury you." Bi Luo didn't care what Meng Xiangti's bet was, because in his eyes It is impossible for Li Mengxiang to stand his three sticks.

"Come on, let's start now. Everyone here will be a witness. If I can stand Bi Luo's three sticks, he will be my new younger brother." Meng Xiang said with a smile, and at the same time he also Slowly, he walked to an open space next to him.

"Don't worry, I, Fatini, will testify to you." Fatini responded from the side, and some other people followed suit, which made Bi Luo even more annoyed.

"Hey, which side are you guys standing on? It's impossible for him to hold my three sticks with his Wuzun's strength?" Bi Luo thought that those people just didn't understand the current situation. He is the clearest about his own strength. It is lucky that a person of Wuzun level can resist a stick in front of him, let alone three sticks.

"What are the ink marks?" Meng Xiang stood up straight and even said to Bi Luo, he hooked his fingers as if mocking Bi Luo

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"Boy, I'm so eager to kill you, I'll make it happen for you." Bi Luo shook the long sticks of his hands and feet. At this moment, he had slowly lifted some of the profound energy in his body, and slowly condensed it into the black stick. on the stick.

"Sweep the world with sticks!" Bi Luo yelled, and the long stick in his hand swung down, and a dazzling red stick figure suddenly appeared in front of Meng Xiang, and the bundle hit Meng Xiang directly on the back.

"bang"

The sound of the stick was crisp, and the shadow of the stick disappeared. Bi Luo looked at Meng Xiang proudly, but found that Meng Xiang was still standing there without moving, and he even scratched his back with his hands, just like the one he had just seen. The blow didn't affect him at all.

"I really don't have the strength, it's not enough to tickle me." Meng Xiang said with a smile, and his hands scratched his back from time to time.

"This, it's impossible. Although I didn't use all my strength just now, it's impossible for him to bear that strength." Bi Luo secretly wondered in his heart. He only used 60.00% of his strength for that blow just now. But even in the face of people at the level of Wusheng, that kind of strength is only enough to kill the opponent.

"Good boy, a few times, but it won't be so easy after that." Bi Luo said angrily. He didn't expect Meng Xiang to be able to withstand this blow, but in his opinion, Meng Xiang was just forcing Just pretending to be calm, he didn't believe that Meng Xiang didn't suffer any injuries after bearing his stick.

"The dragon comes out of the clouds!" Bi Luo yelled again. At this moment, the long stick in his hand turned into a giant red dragon, which zigzag and bombarded towards Meng Xiang's chest. The strong wind and waves rolled up the wind and sand on the ground, making Meng Xiang's figure disappear under the cover of the wind and sand.

"Hmph, how can I not fulfill you if you want to die so much?" Seeing that the place was completely covered by the blown sand, Bi Luo's eyes flashed a glint of complacency. This move is indeed his special skill. He often uses this trick to defeat a strong enemy.

The wind and sand slowly faded away, but Meng Xiang's figure slowly emerged in it. He still stood there straight, looking at Bi Luo who was still laughing triumphantly.