Chapter 666: It Doesn't Seem Like a Loss to Hit the Wrong Person

: xshuquge

Meng Jingzhou was stunned when he heard this and quickly analyzed it. Lu Yang turned into his appearance, various moves were restricted, and his combat power was greatly reduced. But when this grandson Lu Yang turned into himself, he also borrowed part of his power. If they really fought, the outcome was hard to say!

Since this is the case, the answer is obvious!

The real Meng Jingzhou attacked first and kicked the fake Meng Jingzhou under the tree.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yi made a judgment first and shouted: "Sneak attack, being able to do such a wicked thing, it must be Lu Yang!"

Meng Jingzhou: "..."

Did I do any good deeds on weekdays that made you think my quality is high?

He immediately jumped down from the tree and stood with the fake himself, making everyone unable to tell who was who again.

"What to do?"

"Hit both together, it doesn't seem like a loss to hit the wrong person!" Luo Wushuang shouted.

Everyone thought it was the truth. It was better to take this opportunity to hit Meng Jingzhou.

They fought Lu Yang or worshiped Lu Yang as their big brother because of the orders of the older generation, but hitting Meng Jingzhou was a wish from the heart.

"Old Lu, you bastard, you dragged me into the water too!"

"We are both going to be beaten together, are you still acting here?"

"Acting my ass, I am vindicating myself!"

The two Meng Jingzhous argued endlessly, but it didn't matter. Everyone didn't care who was real and who was fake now.

Oh no, it's better to be able to distinguish which one is the real Meng Jingzhou, so that they can use more strength when hitting.

Meng Jingzhou also realized this. Lu Yang turning into himself is a naked conspiracy. Even if they distinguish the truth from the fake, everyone will collectively pretend to be blind and pretend not to see!

So vicious!

"Brothers, charge, defeat Meng Jingzhou... ah no, defeat Lu Yang, save Young Master Meng!"

"Kill!"

Seeing the two Meng Jingzhous, everyone was energetic, and their moves were sharper than before.

"No, Old Meng, you are too hateful. After I turned into you, their attack methods were a level higher." One of the Meng Jingzhous suddenly said, and everyone reacted immediately. This is the fake Meng Jingzhou.

Then don't worry about the fake one for now, go and hit the real Meng Jingzhou!

All the moves that were prepared to attack this Meng Jingzhou were transferred to the other Meng Jingzhou.

"Old Meng, are you shameless? You even impersonated me!" The other Meng Jingzhou cursed, as if he were the real Lu Yang.

Everyone hesitated again, unsure of the truth.

"Fellow Daoists, since we can't distinguish, then follow the original plan, hit both together!"

On the other side, An Nan'er quietly withdrew from the battle and jumped to the tree crown, sitting next to Meng Jingyu.

"Little Sister Jingyu, which one do you think is your brother?"

Meng Jingyu was eating fruit with her head down. Hearing An Nan'er's question, she looked up at An Nan'er and showed a naive smile.

"Both are my brothers."

"Luo Han Fist!"

"Luo Han Fist!"

The two Meng Jingzhous were like copies, and their movements of performing Luo Han Fist were exactly the same.

In fact, this is very normal. Meng Jingzhou taught Lu Yang Luo Han Fist back then.

"Which side lost hair?"

The young masters who were beaten hurriedly checked their hair and found that their hair was fine, not a single strand fell out.

One of the Meng Jingzhous suddenly realized and pointed to the other Meng Jingzhou and said: "I know, you kid performed Luo Han Fist and 'Longevity Technique' at the same time!"

"Nonsense, clearly you performed Luo Han Fist and 'Longevity Technique', and you blamed it on this young master!"

Both Meng Jingzhous wanted to prove that they were Lu Yang.

Lu Yang also thought about turning back into his original appearance, but once he turned back, he was afraid that everyone would have no excuse to deal with Meng Jingzhou, and in the end, he would be the one who was unlucky.

"Six Styles of Heaven Shaking!" One Meng Jingzhou shouted, his whole aura went to a higher level, and the mud under his feet trembled and rolled back and forth.

Although Lu Yang didn't know the Six Styles of Heaven Shaking, it didn't matter. Others hadn't seen what the real Six Styles of Heaven Shaking looked like either.

The Six Styles of Heaven Shaking is the unique skill of the Third Elder. How could the younger generation have the opportunity to see this move? Only the older generation saw this move when they were beaten.

Lu Yang used his fist as a sword, his aura also went to a higher level, and his fist technique was even sharper: "Six Styles of Heaven Shaking!"

Although he pulled Meng Jingzhou as a scapegoat, Lu Yang's situation was still not optimistic. There were too many people. If it weren't for his invincible baby often accompanying him for training, he would have been defeated by concentrated fire long ago.

"Hmph, this is what you forced this young master to do!" Meng Jingzhou was angry and summoned his dual Nascent Souls. The dual Nascent Souls merged into one, turning into a god with three heads and six arms.

Three heads and six arms belong to Meng Jingzhou's trump card move, which is rarely used. Daoist Wuyu usually tells stories out of safety considerations and will not shake out all the moves of Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, so everyone does not know that only Meng Jingzhou can use three heads and six arms.

"Six Styles of Heaven Shaking!" Performing the Six Styles of Heaven Shaking in the state of three heads and six arms, the power increased several times. There is no one of the same age who can block this punch.

Zhong Yi quickly made a judgment: "So strong? Then he must be Lu Yang, concentrate power to hit the other one!"

The real Meng Jingzhou's pressure was greatly reduced, but he didn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy.

What do you mean the strong one must be Lu Yang?

Lu Yang saw that this was not good, and hurriedly took out the Green Front Sword to face the enemy.

Although Lu Yang rarely used swords, his identity as a sword cultivator was known to the world. When everyone saw that the Green Front Sword was taken out, and the sword technique was superb, it was definitely not something Meng Jingzhou could impersonate, so they turned around and dealt with the real Meng Jingzhou.

Of course, the targeting of the real Meng Jingzhou could not be too obvious, and one-third of the people were still left to besiege Lu Yang, and some even shouted: "I didn't expect Young Master Meng's sword technique to be so superb, I admire it!"

The real Meng Jingzhou cursed in his heart, when did I learn sword technique?

Meng Jingzhou was attacked by concentrated fire, and part of his own power was borrowed by Lu Yang, so he soon ran out of strength and fell down in the beating.

Lu Yang saw the scapegoat fall, restored to his original appearance, and returned the borrowed power to Old Meng.

When everyone saw that the one who fell was the real Meng Jingzhou, their expressions changed greatly, and they hurriedly helped Meng Jingzhou up.

"Oh, Young Master Meng, you should have said earlier that you were the real one. Otherwise, we wouldn't have used such a heavy hand."

Everyone echoed: "Right, right, we all thought you were Lu Yang, so we used a ruthless hand."

Meng Jingzhou: "..."

I have only left the Imperial City for more than five years, why are you all so shameless?

The second round of the First Lu Yang Hegemony Competition is still in progress. Lu Yang, as the prize, is still resisting and refusing to admit defeat.

Without Meng Jingzhou as a scapegoat, his pressure here has returned to its original state.

In the spiritual space, the Decayed Fairy sat on the imperial chair, elongated her voice, and asked slowly: "Little Yangzi, do you want me to help?"

Lu Yang thought to himself, Fairy, if you want to fight, just say it. You didn't even hide your eager expression.

Lu Yang bowed: "Please take action to help, Your Majesty."

In reality, Lu Yang, who was in the center of the crowd, opened his eyes. His eyes were vicissitudes, as if crossing the ages of time.

He scanned everyone and then said slowly: "You mortals are all straw dogs. Having the fortune to meet this seat, why don't you worship?" ===== CHAPTER 667 =====