"The bastard is so dark-hearted. He actually hurt his grandfather's junior brother. Grandpa is..." A thin cultivator, who was like a bamboo pole, spoke first among the dozen cultivators who rushed over Qianlongyuan.

"Stop talking nonsense! I don't want to know who you are." Meng Xiang directly interrupted the head of the Skinny Zhugan Cultivator, with a hint of impatientness on his face. "If you want to avenge your junior brother Puss, you should take action immediately. If you don't dare, shut up and go aside. My time is very precious."

"Ah, ah, you're so crazy, boy." The Skinny Zhugan Cultivator had never thought about fighting with Meng Xiang. After all, he was not much better than him. Although he thought that Kunbu would fail was too careless, he was still a little scared of Meng Xiang. He stood up and said, in fact, he took action for other calls from the immortal cultivators from Qianlongyuan, but at this moment he could not turn his head back.

The cultivator of the thin bamboo pole hesitated for a moment, but still stepped out of the crowd and said as he walked forward: "I don't know what is so high that you can beat Junior Brother Kunbu, you will be amazing. You are just a sneak attack. I..."

"Take out your weapons and set off your posture." Meng Xiang sneered and cut off the speech of the cultivator of the thin bamboo pole.

"What are you doing?" The cultivator of the thin bamboo pole was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what Meng Xiang meant.

"Give you the time to prepare so as not to find a reason for your failure. Of course, you must be fast, and I can rush to enter the Glazed Fairyland." Meng Xiang's face was filled with an undisguised sneer.

"Grandpa, you are in a hurry to reincarnate!" The cultivator of the thin bamboo pole cursed angrily, but he did not dare to neglect at all. He put one in one and pulled it, and there was a whip several feet long between his hands, which was shiny and shiny. You could also see that it was covered with fine scales, which did not look like a whip, but a black snake.

"Are you ready?" Meng Xiang's eyes swept the strange whip in the hands of the thin bamboo pole cultivator, and his hand that was slashed with a long sword was gently tightened.

Although Meng Xiang's movement was very small, it put a lot of pressure on the thin bamboo pole cultivator. He swung his wrist and the long whip of his palm hit him. The black whip swung rapidly in the air and turned into countless whip shadows. He rushed down towards Meng Xiang, and the situation was like a wave of tide composed of countless strange snakes rushing towards Meng Xiang.

Meng Xiang raised his eyebrows upwards, but did not take action immediately. He did not move until the heavy whip shadow reached him less than five feet away. He bent his arm and the long sword was lifted up by him, and he stabbed the dense whip shadow. Then he seemed to have used the sword as a sword.

His attack seemed very dull, neither sound nor momentum. It was much worse than the thin bamboo pole cultivator, but at the moment when he penetrated the whip shadow in his hand, the whip shadow that roared forward seemed to be fixed, less than three feet away from Meng Xiang's face, but it was hard to make any progress. Then the whip shadow, which was like a craze, began to fade away quickly and disappeared completely in an instant.

At this time, the onlookers also saw the situation clearly. Meng Xiang's sword slashed the tip of the sword, which was stabbed as a sword, stopped about five inches from the eyebrows of the thin bamboo pole cultivator. Although the tip of the knife had no direct contact with the thin bamboo pole cultivator, all the cultivators who saw this scene had an almost identical thought in their hearts. The thin bamboo pole cultivator was going to be bad.

Meng Xiang's arm retreated. The extended blade body was also closed, and his entire movement seemed to make the scene move again, just like the stagnant time had resumed the flow. However, what moved next made the immortal cultivators watching the battle, especially the immortal cultivators in Qianlongyuan, unacceptable. The long whip of the cultivator attacking Meng Xiang broke into dozens of pieces, each of which was the same length. It was not bad at all, but the immortal cultivator watching the battle rarely paid attention to the broken whip. They were all looking at the immortal cultivator himself.

The body of the thin bamboo pole cultivator was like a wooden stake, falling straight from a high altitude. His body also changed, turning into a black snake with a body length of nearly two thousand feet, shining with black light. In fact, as long as you look carefully, you will find that his body is actually very similar to the whip he used, but in fact it was made of the remains he left behind when he transformed. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is part of his body, but they were also destroyed at this time.

The two simple swords of Qianlongyuan cultivators were solved by two immortal cultivators, which made Yuan Gang, who was paying attention to everything on the battlefield, feel a chill in his heart. Perhaps they are not the best among Qianlongyuan's disciples, but they are definitely outstanding. They have a certain amount of weight in the entire spiritual world, but they are all in a state of dying and have no power of backhand. This is no longer something that can be done simply, at least he would never be able to do it.

Meng Xiang nodded in his heart. It was indeed nothing wrong with getting rid of Wulai a little late. The sword technique he learned from him with a powerful locking effect was indeed quite good. If his ability to lock the target had not been improved, he might not have taken too much effort to defeat these two opponents, but he would never have been as easy as he is now.

Especially for Khumbu, the escape ability that erupted when facing life threatening is too powerful. If he had not used the essence of Wulai's sword technique to the attack, he would have probably escaped. Even if he could still hurt him, he would not have no power to resist.

Meng Xiang didn't think much, and soon abandoned the distractions in his heart, turned his eyes to the Qianlongyuan cultivator who was in shock, and said lightly: "If you want to avenge your fellow disciples, go ahead. If you don't dare, you will immediately announce your abstention. I have a lot of opponents, don't waste my time."

Meng Xiang said it very arrogantly, but many of the cultivators nowadays do not think so. They think he has the capital to be arrogant. After all, there are not many cultivators on the scene who can easily defeat Qianlongyuan's disciples with one move. Of course, most of the cultivators with this idea come from some relatively poor forces, such as the Kunbu and the Skinny Bamboo Pole Cultivators who were easily taken down by Meng Xiang are already very strong among them.

What happened next proved that Meng Xiang's aggressive method was more useful, because he had put Qianlongyuan's place on the fire, and it was impossible for them to retreat even if they wanted to retreat, unless they admitted it. If they did this, it would not only ruin their future, but also Qianlongyuan's reputation would be affected.

Especially now Qianlongyuan is ambitious and wants to become the king of the beast clan, which makes it even more cherish its feathers. The remaining Qianlongyuan cultivators all understand this very well. If they admit defeat under pressure, even if they can escape now, after returning to Qianlongyuan, they will definitely die, so they have only one of them to leave now, that is, to fight with Meng Xiang, if you don’t die, you will die, I will die.

Obviously, the cultivators watching the battle also understood this truth and were all excited. They were all ready to pay close attention to every move on the battlefield, especially Meng Xiang's situation. You should know that he had just challenged all the cultivators now. Although he did not directly say that he wanted to challenge everyone, he said that he wanted to be the first to enter the Glazed Fairyland. This means that he would defeat everyone.

If it is not surprising, if Meng Xiang can defeat all the cultivators sent to Xiaobeihai this time, his next challenge should be the Demon God Valley. After all, his original opponent was Yuan Gang from the Demon God Valley. Qian Longyuan wanted to please the Demon God Valley, so that Kunbu would take over Meng Xiang first.

If Meng Xiang defeats the Demon God Valley again, who will he challenge? Although many immortal cultivators think that Meng Xiang is very strong in their hearts, they do not think that he can defeat the Demon God Valley. It would be quite good if he could defeat the entire Qianlong Abyss alone. But they also understand that nothing is absolute. If Meng Xiang can really defeat the twenty disciples of the Demon God Valley, then they will have to face his sharpness. If they cannot have a more detailed understanding of him, wouldn’t they have no chance of winning against him?

Just as various thoughts were churning in the minds of the cultivators watching the battle, Qianlongyuan's third responder had already appeared. Yuan Gang's eyes were the first to look over. Compared with other cultivators, except for the dozen cultivators who had not played in Qianlongyuan, his pressure was the greatest. Because if Meng Xiang defeated the remaining cultivators in Qianlongyuan, he would definitely be the first to challenge him. It was a foregone conclusion.

After seeing Meng Xiang's power, Wanzhan Mountain will never stand up for him anymore. Even like Qianlongyuan, it hopes to get the support of the Demon God Valley and thus eat Biwu Palace, but it will never take too much risk. After all, it would be too embarrassing to be defeated by an unknown person. Although Meng Xiang did not defeat the entire Qianlongyuan, it was also not good to say.

But when Yuan Gang saw the face of one of the immortal cultivators in Qianlongyuan, his mood suddenly became less nervous. Just like the situation of the twenty immortal cultivators sent in the Demon God Valley this time, there was an absolute strong man among them, the iron tower man Qingshan. A person like Qingshan was also among the twenty disciples of Qianlongyuan, and he was much stronger than the Kunbu and others who Meng Xiang had just defeated.

Soon, the third responder in Qianlongyuan was still ready to fight with Meng Xiang, but he did not go directly to Meng Xiang, but instead made an action to signal all the cultivators watching the battle to retreat and let the venue open. Before, Meng Xiang defeated Kunbu and the Skinny Bamboo Pole Cultivators, because the speed was too fast and it was not enough to spread, the scope of the battlefield was still relatively small.

The cultivators retreated one after another, and the Qianlongyuan cultivator who was fighting was also retreating. Obviously, he was preparing to distance himself from Meng Xiang. He might have wanted to offset his attack speed through the distance, or he might have the Taoist attacks he is good at. The venues required to launch Taoist attacks are often very large. It is normal for some relatively large Taoist techniques to cover more than tens of thousands of miles, not to mention some super-large and giant Taoist techniques, and even some special Taoist techniques have no limit at all. The final range depends entirely on the ability of the cultivator.

During the retreat, almost all the cultivators, especially the Qianlongyuan cultivator who came forward to fight, were watching Meng Xiang. What did they do in Meng Xiang? At this time, all the cultivators realized that Meng Xiang was a martial artist, at least he was best at martial arts. To a certain extent, he could judge the distance from the distance he had when he fought with the enemy. In fact, this distance limit is the attack limit distance of the martial artist, and the longer the attack limit distance, the stronger the strength of the martial artist.

Of course, the so-called extreme attack distance does not mean that the attack distance of a martial arts cultivator is only so far, but it is actually likely that it will be much farther. The extreme attack distance really means that a martial arts cultivator can fully exert his combat power within this distance, at least most of his combat power.

The Qianlongyuan cultivator who came out to fight was a distance from Meng Xiang to test his attack limit. The other cultivators were so willing to cooperate, and they also had the same purpose as him.

The cultivator of Qianlongyuan retreated very quickly. In a short while, the distance between him and Meng Xiang exceeded 5,000 miles, which made him feel a little chilled.

The attack limit distance of 5,000 miles is a Feng Shui hill. It is not worth worrying about martial arts practitioners who do not exceed this number. As long as the distance is opened, the practitioners who practice arts practitioners can completely abuse it. If they exceed this number, it is dangerous, but it is still not particularly terrible if they do not exceed this number. To be continued...

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