Chapter 322 Fatal Threat

"Yu Ziqi, do you still want to struggle to death?" Meng Xiang slowly cut the long sword into the storage bracelet, "I just admit defeat in public, and no one will die. Besides, I have no habit of letting the loser kneel down to me. Even if you have lost, what can you do if you admit it?"

"You...you...you..." Although Yu Ziqi wanted to tear Meng Xiang apart, when he thought of the consequences of angering Meng Xiang, he was scared: "Okay. I admit defeat. The surname Meng, you won. But don't be too proud too early, I will definitely defeat you. Next time, I won't be so careless."

Meng Xiang showed a smile on his lips: "Yu Ziqi, do you still think you accidentally lost to me?"

"Of course. Otherwise, how could I, a master of the Yuanshen Stage, lose to you, a little shrimp who has not even entered the Yuanshen Stage. If I were to be careful, I..."

It seemed that he had lost to Meng Xiang, the little shrimp he looked down upon, and it was useless to say more. Yu Ziqi stopped talking, and the topic changed to the issue he was most concerned about: "Meng Xiang, I have already admitted defeat. You should have lifted the ban you set in my body, right? "Shaozi"

At this time, the vast majority of viewers knew why Yu Ziqi gave up. It turned out that he had been banned by Meng Xiang, and judging from Yu Ziqi's performance, the ban should be very powerful.

"Want to lift the ban? Simple" as he said that, Meng Xiang snapped his fingers. And while almost as his fingers rang, at least more than a hundred white lights shot out from Yu Ziqi's soul, leaving dense holes on its body.

As soon as the white lights left Yu Ziqi's soul, they quickly became larger, and the light flashed and flew everywhere, easily chopping the air. Some viewers with better eyesight had already seen the true face of the white lights, and they were actually full of sword energy.

"Men's surname, you...you...you are actually foolish?" Yu Ziqi pointed at Meng Xiang and cursed while blocking the hole in his soul.

"I'm the last name, what did you say?" Meng Xiang's face became gloomy as soon as he could drip water. He stepped forward and forced Yu Ziqi, "I'll help you lift the ban, but you slandered me. Do you really think I dare not deal with you?"

"Men's surname is Meng, but I will avenge this hatred sooner or later. Please wait for me." Yu Ziqi said a few words of scenes, put his soul into his body, and immediately ran out of the ring in a hurry, as anxious as a dog that made many viewers shake their heads.

This is not actually because Ziqi is timid. His current situation is really not optimistic. Originally, after a big battle with Meng Xiang, his soul became very unstable. Now Meng Xiang took advantage of the opportunity to lift the ban and his soul has hit him hard, and his soul has reached the verge of collapse.

With his current situation, once he conflicts with Meng Xiang again, his soul will inevitably collapse. Once his soul collapses, he will not only immediately fall out of the soul stage, but also never have the chance to advance to the soul again. This is undoubtedly more difficult for him than death.

Seeing Yu Ziqi escape from the ring in such a embarrassed manner, the entire field immediately burst into thunderous applause and cheers. Meng Xiang was very happy. Although he defeated Yu Ziqi, it was also the result of his efforts. It is undoubtedly an extremely happy thing to pay off.

After Meng Xiang bowed to the enthusiastic audience and thanked him, he wanted to return to his seat, sit down and rest, and defeat an opponent with a higher cultivation level than him. He felt very tired.

However, just as Meng Xiang was about to walk out of the ring, a thunderous roar exploded throughout the field, trembling many people's ears: "Little bastard named Meng, you hurt my apprentice and want to pat your butt and leave. Where is it so cheap? Leave it for grandpa."

Before he finished speaking, a big hand with a raging flame rose from the sky and pressed straight towards Meng Xiang. Everyone who saw the giant hand of flame felt a terrible aura, his heart immediately trembled, and fear rose from the depths of his heart, as if the sky had fallen with the giant palm.

Meng Xiang immediately felt an infinite force covering him, pressing his body frantically, causing the bones in his body to clatter, as if they would break at any time.

The air around his body also seemed to have suddenly solidified, sealing him tightly, making it difficult to move at all. But what was even more terrifying was a high heat, many times hotter than being in a stove. The high heat not only burned his body, but also kept piercing into his body like red-burning needles.

Meng Xiang immediately activated his true body without leakage, all the heat that attempted to bully him was blocked from his body, and then turned around hard but firmly, looking at the strange man floating above the ring, wrapped in red flames, and said coldly: "I don't know who your apprentice is? But what you want to say is Yu Ziqi's words, I admit that I did defeat him. But the battle between us was carried out under the noses of millions of people. Everyone knows all the processes, and victory, defeat, injury is also very common, and no one can blame anyone. If you are afraid of being injured, why didn't he admit defeat from the beginning? And you, I don't know what your identity is, but you openly break the rules of the Great Wuxiang Demon Mountain. Even if you can avenge your apprentice, everyone present takes this matter in their eyes. They are witnesses, and you will definitely find it difficult to seek justice."

"What a sharp-tongued little bastard, I just took action to deal with you. What can you do to me? Yes, there are indeed many people on the scene, but do you think they will dare to offend me because of you? It's so naive." The weird guy wrapped in flames seemed extremely arrogant.

At the same time, the giant flame palm hanging above Meng Xiang's head fell again, and a pressure several times heavier than before poured on Meng Xiang's spine, immediately bent his waist, making a rattle, as if his spine was about to break.

But soon, a tenacious and unyielding aura erupted from Meng Xiang's body, and his bent waist became straight little by little. He stood there like a javelin, revealing a sharp and unyielding aura, as if nothing could overwhelm him. At the same time, the giant flame palm seemed to be affected by the momentum he exuded and stopped falling.

"Hey, your bones are pretty hard." The flame monster exclaimed, but immediately his eyes shot a cold light, "Hmph, grandpa likes people with hard bones, because this is fun."

The giant palm of flame that stopped falling fell again, and it was extremely fast, and it also spit out raging flames downwards, as if not only wanted to press Meng Xiang down, but also burn him to death.

"Enough" accompanied by a cold snorkeling, a blue giant palm that was about the size of the giant flame palm, and flew into the air with a blue mist, hitting the giant flame palm aside with a bang, and at the same time, a blue wrapped around Meng Xiang was shot out, extinguishing the burning flames on his body.

At the same time, a loud bang exploded, and the huge flame palm slapped hard on the ground, leaving a large pit about a meter deep on the surface of the extremely hard ring. Immediately afterwards, Meng Xiang felt a powerful force surge from his feet, causing his feet to suddenly break off the ground, rising dozens of feet high before stopping.

Many people who were closer to the ring were ejected into the air by the force surging under their feet. Many of them were ejected far higher than Meng Xiang. Some of them even had their legs broken by a live earthquake, screams and screams everywhere, causing a riot in the field.

Meng Xiang fell down the ring in the air and looked at the giant flame palm slapped on the ring. He couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart. He knew very well the strength of the surface of the ring. The giant flame palm could make such a deep palm print on it. If the giant flame palm slapped him directly, the situation would be imagined.

Perhaps because of someone's interference, the flame monster's attention temporarily shifted to others, staring at the chief mentor who ruined his good deeds, and said in a very proud tone: "Oh, who is so brave? It turns out that he is the little girl from the Qi family."

"Chimi, please be more serious and don't let the little girl scream. Also, Meng Xiang defeated Yu Ziqi through a completely fair and just competition. As for Yu Ziqi's injury, it is not a time to avoid it. Meng Xiang has no responsibility. Please don't mess around here anymore. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless and reporting this matter to the mountain master."

It can be clearly seen from the tone of the chief instructor that she was extremely disgusted with the flame monster Chi Mo. However, Chi Mo obviously didn't care and said with a sneer: "Girl Qi, you let me let that little bastard named Meng go. Why should I listen to you? My elder of the Great Wuxiang Demon Mountain can be instructed by you, the yellow-haired girl? Yu Ziqi is my disciple. If you touched you, I didn't cause trouble for you, you should burn Gaoxiang. You dare to care about my nostalgia. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

At this time, Yu Ziqi, who was holding a sense of evil fire in his heart, found the opportunity to sue the evil, and shouted to Chi Demon: "Master, Master, Master, you are finally here. Master, you must make a decision for your disciple. The two of them joined forces to bully your disciple. The chief tutor heard that I was your disciple, and she not only refused to take care of her, but instead sealed her disciple's cultivation, and then let a little shrimp who had not yet entered the Yuanshen stage humiliated me. Master, the disciple is embarrassed, but the problem is that they are targeting you. If you don't teach them a lesson, not everyone will think that you are easy to bully and dare to snore and pee on your head. Master, you must not let this matter go like this, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"Is there such a thing?" Chi Mo turned his face suddenly, facing the chief tutor, a cold light shot out in his eyes, and asked coldly: "Girl Qi, what else do you have to say? Humph, I won't bother with you for the sake of Elder Qi. But don't worry about the little bastard named Meng anymore, otherwise I will expose this matter to the mountain master, and I will see who will suffer in the end."

"Chimi, what I can tell you is that I have never sealed Yu Ziqi's cultivation. He was completely defeated in a fair battle. Of course, it depends on you whether you believe it or not. But I have to take care of Meng Xiang's affairs, and I will never let you hurt him. If you want to make things happen to the mountain master, please follow the instructions. What is the matter? I think the mountain master's wisdom and wisdom can definitely be clearly observed."

While speaking, the chief instructor turned into a light blue light and flew up from his seat, and flashed to the ring, and faintly protected Meng Xiang behind her. Obviously, she said that she wanted to make sure that Meng Xiang was not hurt, which was completely the truth.

"Girl Qi, do you really want to protect this little bastard named Meng?" Chi Mo's voice burst out with a strong anger, and the flames wrapped around him were even more powerful, with a terrifying aura.

"Yes. If you want to move Meng Xiang today, you must step over my body."

"Okay, okay, okay. It's really a good word to persuade damn, I'll let you, the little girl, see my methods today." The momentum of Chi Mo's body grew rapidly like a snowball, and the huge space around him was twisted.

At this moment, something that no one could imagine happened. Meng Xiang took a step forward and walked out from behind the chief tutor. Looking at the arrogant Chi Demon, he said lightly: "Chi Demon, I said you dare not touch me, do you believe it?"

Chapter 322 Fatal Threat
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