"You...you...you dare to speak rudely and insult the sect leader? I'll kill you." Although the young man in yellow was so angry that he was scolded by Meng Xiang, he still did not forget to put a big hat on his head before taking action.

The young man in yellow was standing in the air nearly ten feet from the ground, but now he launched an attack and took the advantage of being condescending. With a wave of his hand, a small yellow hill of Linglun flew out of his sleeve and smashed it down at Meng Xiang.

"Golden Mountain?"

"Awesome magic weapon?"

"It once killed the blood baby thief who did many evil things in one go."

"Uncle Huang is going to kill him!"

"Uncle Meng is in danger. Hide quickly."

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As soon as the yellow hill appeared, the whole audience was in a state of chaos. They did not have much time to go to the Five Elements Sect, and they were dedicated to practicing and did not know much about the disciples of the sect. They almost immediately recognized the true identity of the Yellow Hill.

Just as everyone was worried about Meng Xiang, he himself seemed very calm, watching the rapidly growing golden mountain falling from the sky, motionless, letting it hit him in the head. However, as the gold approached the top of his head, his eyes became colder and colder.

There was a loud bang, nearly ten feet high, and the golden mountain shone hard on Meng Xiang's head, shaking the ground trembled, causing some people closer to jump up. The powerful shock wave formed by the collision with the ground pushed many people backwards.

At first, he was shocked, and then he made a sound of gasping in the air. A hint of panic flashed through the eyes of the young man in yellow, but he immediately regained his calmness, bowed and said loudly: "Dear fellow students, I would like to give me a testimony. It was a real surprise that I hurt Junior Brother Meng from Lieyang Peak. He first ignored my kind words and insulted me, and later he was even disrespectful to the sect leader and the elders of the sect. As the saying goes, it's okay to be a teacher for a lifetime. Junior Brother Meng scolds me, but he shouldn't insult the sect leader and the elders of the sect. This made me angry and hurt people. Dear fellow students, as long as you are willing to testify for me, I will personally go to Lieyang Peak to explain everything, and I will never let Uncle Cao take his anger on you."

The young man in yellow looked at the people under his feet with a condescending look. Seeing that everyone did not express his expression, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "My fellow disciples, do you have any objections to what I said? Humph! Don't forget the temper of Mr. Cao. If he knew that you were at the scene but watched his disciples get injured but were reluctant to use spiritual pills to treat him, so that he could die of his injury, don't even want to escape."

"What injuries were not treated? Didn't Uncle Meng be smashed to death in one go?" Some people with slow minds were about to ask a question, but were stopped by other people who reacted.

They knew that once they questioned the words of the young man in yellow, they would not have a good life in the future even if they were willing to give him perjury and let him escape.

Papa... At this moment, a rhythmic slap sounded, "What a clever mouth that is inverted black and white! What an ugly face that bullies the weak! I finally know why this sect is so weak. It turns out that it is because of you, the black sheep!"

"Who? Who is talking?" The young man in yellow looked tight and hurriedly followed the sound, but he could not determine the direction of the sound at all, because the sound was sometimes far and sometimes close and was erratic.

"You forgot my voice so soon? You are so forgetful."

"You...you...you are Meng Xiang? You are not dead?"

"what you think?"

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Haha... A great cultivator can't even tell whether a person is a human or a ghost? You are so disappointing."

"You...you..." The young man in yellow turned pale and turned pale. But he quickly thought of something and waved to the Golden Mountain that hit the ground. The Golden Mountain immediately flew towards him.

The young man in yellow looked at the big pit about a foot deep that was smashed by the Golden Mountain. Not to mention that it was a human, there was not even a fly at the bottom.

While he was secretly relieved in his heart, his eyes swept into the crowd. He felt that after Meng Xiang avoided the smashing of the Golden Mountain, the most likely place to hide was the crowd.

As he looked down, he discovered a strange phenomenon, almost everyone showed a look of surprise, and some even opened their mouths wide.

What happened to them? Just when the young man in yellow was wondering, his companion warned him: "Senior Brother Huang, be careful."

What should I be careful? The young man in yellow was confused and turned his head to let his companion explain clearly. But at this moment, he suddenly felt his back tightening, and then he saw a black shadow flashing from under the golden mountain that was flying towards him and pounced towards him.

The black shadow was too fast. The young man in yellow was about to dodge, but he was too late to do so. He was bullied in front of him, and then an iron fist hit his chest.

He felt a shock in his chest, as if he was hit by a meteor falling from the sky, and then a powerful force rushed into his chest, internal organs, especially his heart, and a severe pain, as if he was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, trying to crush them all.

His ears buzzed, and his head seemed to be blowing in a lot of air, as if it was about to explode, and there was a heavy shadow in front of him. Then he felt a sweet throat, a fishy mouth was coming out, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a bunch of bright red blood mist in front of him.

This is the feeling of the young man in yellow. In the eyes of others, the situation is much simpler. Meng Xiang jumped up from the bottom of the Golden Mountain and punched him in the chest. He flew out with blood sprayed.

During the flight, everyone present could hear the crisp sound of bone fractures that made his neck cold from his body, and it was not just one sound, but a series of sounds.

Meng Xiang punched the young man in yellow and did not stop. He used the air-walking technique to step on his feet and shoot out his body. He suddenly pounced on his side. His body suddenly pressed down, and the elbow of his right arm aimed at his chest.

The cultivator is much stronger than ordinary people. The young man in yellow who has suffered such a severe blow did not completely lose the ability to resist. He raised his hands, crossed his crosses, and protected his chest that had been hit hard, and began to mutter. He should have been preparing to block Meng Xiang's elbow strike and launched a Taoist counterattack.

Meng Xiang's eyes turned cold, and the speed of his body pressing down suddenly increased. The tip of the elbow hit his arm before the yellow-clothed young man was fully prepared for defense. As soon as he touched it, the force in his body was emitted from the tip of the elbow through his right arm.

With two crisp sounds, the young man in yellow had his arms were like two dead branches that had been stepped on. Under the strong force of Meng Xiang's elbow, they were broken without any suspense. Then, under the impact of the aftermath of the powerful force, his body smashed hard on the ground like a stone.

At this time, Meng Xiang still refused to give up and used a thousand-pound penetration skill to fall rapidly. When he reached the same height as the young man in yellow, he raised his right leg high and then pressed down suddenly, like a giant axe, slashing hard between his chest and abdomen with a sharp roar.

If Meng Xiang's leg was really strong, even if the young man in yellow did not die, his lumbar spine would break and become a disabled person.

Just as Meng Xiang's right leg was about to slash on the body of the young man in yellow, his savior came. The young man in blue, who followed him, attacked, stretched out his hand and pointed at Meng Xiang a little, and a green light flew towards him, and it became bigger and bigger. When he approached his back, it had turned into a giant tree about three meters long and three circles thicker than a bucket.

Although giant wood is made using "giant wood technique", it is much more powerful than real wood. If it really hits it, even a hill will break into countless small pieces.

Meng Xiang did not turn around, and swung his right arm backwards like a meteor hammer. His clenched fist hit the center of the giant wood. With a bang, the worrying situation did not occur. Not only did his arm not break, but the huge force emitted from his fist hit the giant wood back, and it broke into pieces of wood chips in the air.

While Meng Xiang's fist hit the giant wood, his right leg also slashed. After his body was pushed by the huge impact on the giant wood, his body moved for a distance. His right leg did not slash the chest and abdomen of the young man in yellow, but slashed on his legs, causing his legs to break at the knees and suffer heavy damage. However, it was not a fatal part and he had no worries about his life.

"Damn it!" Meng Xiang cursed, his body suddenly fell, and he continued to chase the young man in yellow.

At this time, the young man in blue who was broken by the giant wood technique attacked again, spitting out several strange syllables from his mouth, and stepped hard in the air. Suddenly, more than a dozen vines as thick as a baby's wrist shot out towards Meng Xiang, wrapping them around his body like a snake.

"A little trick of carving insects!" Meng Xiang sneered, his falling body accelerated again, and fell below before the vines arrived, and then punched the young man in blue. With a buzzing sound, the powerful fist made the whole air tremble.

The young man in blue knew that he was powerful and did not dare to control the vines to continue chasing Meng Xiang. The vines shot backwards and formed an extremely thick vine shield in front of him, hoping to block Meng Xiang's air force. But he obviously underestimated Meng Xiang.

With a puff, it was like a foot inserted into a pile of flour. The invisible fist force collided with the vine shield, and immediately pierced through the vine shield, with the remaining momentum constantly running, hitting his chest and a green wooden shield appeared on his chest.

Although the remaining fist strength was blocked by the wooden shield at the cost of being crushed to pieces, the young man in blue was also pushed by the fist strength and retreated far away, losing the opportunity to rescue the young man in yellow for a while.

At this time, Meng Xiang had already arrived in front of the young man in yellow who had suffered severe injuries. He raised his right fist high and was about to hit his chest again, which had been hit hard. With his strength, this punch would definitely make the young man in yellow completely complete.

At the critical moment, a yellow beam of light shot from a tall yellow mountain in the distance, and the target was Meng Xiang.
Chapter completed!