Following the sudden sound, Zheng Qian's fierce offensive suddenly solidified and then shattered.
Snapped!
At the same time, a clear voice came out, and when everyone looked over, they were all stunned.
Zheng Qian actually flew away, and there was a clear slap mark on his old face.
Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths fiercely and slapped the Half-Step Supreme, this...
"An old-fashioned half-step Supreme dares to replace me as an educator at Tailan College. These years, I have really lived like a dog."
In the distance, a figure walked towards her. She was a woman, wearing white casual clothes and a thick ponytail. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.
Under the neat bangs, there is a pair of bright and clear eyes. The girl has a delicate face and is full of youthful vitality.
Is this the kind of person who slapped Zheng Qian?
Everyone stared blankly at the girl in white walking over, feeling a little confused for a moment.
If she were put on any other occasion, everyone would just treat her as a little girl with no hair.
But here, with twitching eyes, he discovered that this girl-like woman appeared, and Zheng Qian's terrifying pressure that shrouded the entire square suddenly disappeared.
There is no doubt that this girl, who looks younger than their daughter, is also a half-step supreme master.
When they thought of this, everyone's hearts trembled.
The girl walked up to Gu Yan and the others with her little hands on her back and snorted coldly: "It's really shameful to deal with a half-step supreme master with a withered blood and be beaten like this."
Hearing this, Gu Yan and the other four couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Jie Ling, Supreme, is half a step away, but there is a world of difference. His aura is mixed with a lot of spiritual power, and it has a certain influence on our aura." Absolute suppression."
Su Hun also looked at the girl about his age in shock, and soon understood.
This person is probably the second master on the Three Spirit List who has never appeared before, Meng Laojiu and Meng Jiumei.
Su Hun really didn't expect that Meng Jiumei was so young.
At eighteen or nineteen years old, as old as him, he is actually a half-step supreme master. Is this realistic?
"If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. It's even more embarrassing to make excuses for yourself."
Meng Jiumei snorted coldly.
Gu Yan and the others could only smile bitterly.
This Meng Laojiu is not as talkative as Zhou Xia. His name is poetic and his appearance is gentle and elegant, but his personality is extremely irritable.
The thorny Lin Zijie was unhappy with everyone. He had fucked Zhou Xia several times. Although he kept clamoring to seek revenge against Meng Jiumei, he never took action once.
Meng Jiumei, Meng Laojiu, a terrifying master who is not weak to Zhou Xia, has a violent and perverse temper, no one dares to touch her.
Meng Jiumei glanced at Gu Yan and the others, and then walked up to Su Hun. Her clear eyes had some ripples for the first time. She looked at Su Hun, and nodded lightly: "Su Hun, I've heard about you. Yes, very energetic."
As she said that, she patted Su Hun on the shoulder and said, "You completed this mission very well, much better than those four people, and you didn't embarrass our college."
Su Hun smiled bitterly at Meng Jiumei's eyes of admiration as if she were an elder.
However, I felt relieved. Meng Jiumei was here, and Zheng Qian on the other side had nothing to worry about.
"Okay, come back here!"
With that said, Meng Jiumei was about to take Su Hun and others away.
"It's too much to bully someone."
Zheng Qian, who had always been forbearing, finally couldn't bear it anymore and glared at Meng Jiumei.
You just slapped me, but you just ignored me. How can you bear this?
"Old guy, if you don't want to get slapped again, just find a dog hole for me to crawl into."
Meng Jiumei glanced at Zheng Qian and said calmly.
Su Hun's eyes twitched. Meng Laojiu was indeed as arrogant and domineering as the rumors said.
They are both half-step supremes, so they should show some symbolic respect and make an old-fashioned opening speech before the fight begins.
This Meng Jiumei is good, she directly threatens the human religion and wants to slap her again.
Zheng Qian was also very angry. He immediately moved and was about to rush over.
Snapped!
Crisp, loud, another slap.
Zheng Qian flew out, and a five-fingerprint appeared on the other side of his face.
The burning pain almost made Zheng Qian lose his mind.
As a supreme being, who is not superior and respected by others?
Now, he was slapped twice by someone, and the other person turned out to be a stinky girl who was still young.
"One more time, twist your dog's head off."
Meng Jiumei glanced at Zheng Qian.
The latter was stunned for a moment and was glanced at by Meng Jiumei. He felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. He screamed like falling on ice and suppressed the curse words.
"Great Elder, continue."
At this moment, the old man in gray shouted and threw the two dragon yuan to Zheng Qian.
"Smelly girl, you are looking for death."
Zheng Qian took Long Yuan and swallowed it without thinking.
Roar!
As Long Yuan took it, Zheng Qian's old body shook, and a substantial dragon's roar surged out of his body.
As the dragon's power spread and the light bloomed, Zheng Qian's thin body seemed to become fuller, and a fierce pressure slowly spread.
"The blood of the holy dragon helps me kill the enemy."
Zheng Qian roared angrily, his whole body was filled with light, dragon roars resounded, and then, a huge black dragon of 100 feet soared into the sky from his Tianling Cap.
The black dragon was entrenched in the sky, and its pressure made countless people present look horrified, with stagnant spiritual energy in their bodies, looking at the black dragon in great horror.
They had never seen a hundred-foot-sized spiritual beast before, but they had never felt the dragon's power, which was so strong that it made people's spiritual energy stagnant.
The black dragon was entrenched, and as the pitch-black scales collided, a chilling feeling of power slowly spread.
"Those who don't know how to live or die, let you taste the secret of my holy dragon lineage."
Zheng Qian shouted, and the black dragon rushed towards Meng Laojiu: "The black dragon dominates the sky!"
The hundred-foot-long black dragon roared up to the sky, and then rushed down towards Meng Laojiu.
With such momentum, it can crush even a mountain below.
The expressions of Gu Yan, Situ Sheng, Wan Wuchang, and Shen Tuluo all changed wildly, and they almost instinctively activated the spiritual energy in their bodies.
"If you're in the way, stay aside."
Meng Jiumei glanced at Gu Yan and the others.
"This..." Gu Yan and the other four looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Meng Jiumei raised her head, stared at the swooping black dragon, and raised her red mouth slightly.
However, under the gaze of countless gazes, she slowly reached out her hand and grabbed the dragon's teeth that were exposed with the huge mouth open.
Then, everyone saw in a dull manner that the unparalleled black dragon's speed instantly stopped and stopped making even half a step forward.
No matter how hard it struck, it couldn't do anything to that little snow-white hand.
"The crude transformation turned into a black worm, which really insulted the bloodline of the Holy Dragon."
Meng Jiumei spoke up, and then...
She slapped Long on the face.
Strong.
At this moment, no one could find any other words to describe it except this word.