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Chapter 1985 Outer Sect Grand Competition (12)

"Meng Xian, you loser, what virtues and abilities do you have? You have followed the young master of the Meng family for so many years! The position of the young master of the Meng family should have been mine, it belongs to me! I will kill you today!" Meng

Huai looked at Meng Xian across from him and roared ferociously with red eyes.

"I am virtuous and incompetent, but even if I am virtuous and incompetent, I am still much better than you, a traitor who sells out the interests of the family for your own selfishness! You dare to covet the position of the young master of the Meng family. People like you,

You are not even worthy of being a member of the Meng family. If you want to kill me, then you have to see if you have the ability! It just so happens that I have long wanted to clean up the Meng family!" Meng Xian looked at Meng Huai and said calmly.

"Haha, cleaning up the door is just based on your cultivation at the peak of the divine realm! Meng Xian, die!" Meng Huai roared with red eyes and rushed towards Meng Xian.

Facing Meng Huai's palm, Meng Xian also wanted to try out the effect of using the Sword Intent Tempering Formation during this period of practice, so he did not dodge and directly waved his palm to meet it.

Seeing that Meng Xian dared to confront him head-on, the sinister smile on Meng Huai's lips suddenly became thicker.

There was a big difference between Meng Xian and him, and they had crossed the realm of the Venerable Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm. How could Meng Xian be so tough with him!

The two palms collided, with a bang and a loud noise. The energy ripples from the collision between the two spread like water waves in all directions.

Meng Xian was knocked back dozens of feet by a palm, and his back hit the formation light screen at the edge of the ring, before he could barely hold on.

Reflecting on Meng Huai, the situation was not much better than that of Meng Xian. He was also knocked back dozens of feet by Meng Xian's palm and hit the formation light screen behind him.

In this head-on collision, the two of them were evenly matched.

When Meng Huai saw this scene, he was suddenly shocked and angry, with a look of disbelief on his face.

In order to cope with this outer sect competition, he deliberately took the risk and swallowed a relatively high-grade magic scale fruit. With the help of the huge medicinal power of the magic scale fruit, he directly broke through to the peak of the early stage of the human realm.

It’s almost close to the middle stage of the Human Realm.

Due to the surging medicinal power of the Demon Scale Fruit in his body, his true energy is much more violent than that of ordinary Zun-level warriors. This is the reason why he can reach the outer sect and surpass the top fifty by relying on the medicinal power to reach a higher level.

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Unexpectedly, he was two realms higher than Meng Xian, and with the powerful medicinal power of the Demon Scale Fruit, Meng Xian could actually go head-to-head with him without losing.

And when it comes to the degree of solidification of true energy, he is actually much inferior to Meng Xian.

This huge contrast instantly made Meng Huai feel crazy. He was unwilling to accept this reality no matter what.

How could it be possible that even though he had risked a narrow escape to enter the secret realm of ancient ruins and had such a great opportunity with the Demon Scale Fruit, he still couldn't crush Meng Xian? How could this loser's talent be so much better than his own!

This is absolutely impossible!

Meng Huai was hysterical in his heart and immediately rushed towards Meng Xian crazily.

With the effect of the palm just now, Meng Xian's confidence suddenly increased greatly. The effect of the Sword Intent Tempering Formation was indeed extraordinary. It seemed that the torture he had endured during this period was not in vain.

Facing Meng Huai's crazy attack, Meng Xian had no intention of evading, and directly confronted Meng Huai.

Boom boom boom!

The two fought fiercely in the ring.

Chu Jianqiu looked at the scene on the ring and couldn't help but nodded in appreciation. Meng Xian had been practicing using the Sword Intention Body Tempering Formation for such a long time, and it seemed that his temperament had become much calmer. This battle was fought smoothly.

Stable, stylish, very good.

In fact, Meng Xian's temperament has become calmer, not only because of the Sword Intent Tempering Formation, but also because of the encounter in the East Courtyard.

The entire East Campus was under the influence of Gong Hanyun's violence. At the beginning, Meng Xian, like Zhang Shiqi, was a bit rough-and-tumble, but he was taught a few things by Gong Hanyun's iron fist.

After becoming a human being and having learned a painful lesson, Meng Xian did not dare to talk casually. After all, there were not many people as stubborn as Zhang Qi.

Moreover, in addition to Gong Hanyun's iron fist education, Meng Xian was often severely beaten by Zhang Qiqi and Tang Jingshan. Even Li Xiangjun and Su Yanxiang would occasionally take it out on him. What he experienced in the East Campus was also

Just a little better than Li Nian.

The reason why his situation is better than that of Li Nian is because he is stronger than Li Nian. After he was severely beaten, he could take it out on Li Nian.

After Li Nian was severely beaten by him, he basically had to endure it by himself. He couldn't take it out on the two women, Meng Shan and Yuan Qingying. If that happened, his end would probably be even worse.

The battle on the ring lasted for half an hour. Seeing that Meng Xian could not be helped, Meng Huai suddenly became even more anxious and roared again and again.

Meng Huai finally opened his palm, took out a seventh-level low-grade long sword magic weapon, and struck it towards Meng Xian.

At the beginning, he originally thought that he could easily crush Meng Xian with his own strength, so he did not use the long sword magic weapon at the beginning of the battle.

But now after fighting for so long and still unable to do anything to Meng Xian, he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

When Meng Xian saw Meng Huai take out the magic weapon of the long sword, he naturally would not confront him empty-handed again, and also took out the magic weapon of the long sword.

Meng Xian's long sword magic weapon is also a seventh-level low-grade magic weapon, and its grade is no lower than that of Meng Huai.

When Meng Huai saw this scene, his heart was filled with jealousy.

He narrowly escaped death in the secret realm of ancient ruins, and only then did he get some opportunities for treasures, and only then did he have the financial resources to purchase a seventh-level low-grade magic weapon.

But Meng Xian just stayed in Feng Yuan Academy and was able to comfortably obtain cultivation resources and magic equipment that were no less than his. This huge contrast immediately made Meng Huai even more jealous and went crazy in his heart.

The two of them fought for another half an hour using long sword magic weapons. Since the level difference between the two magic weapons was not much different, Meng Huai could not take advantage of the weapon at all.

Meng Huai had been holding Meng Xian for a long time, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. With a roar, a layer of black scales suddenly appeared on his body, and layers of black energy began to surround his body.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the surrounding disciples watching the battle suddenly changed.

"Black scale demon body!" Some disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This guy actually knows the black scale demon body. Could it be that he is from the Dark Demon Prison!"

"You are so brave. The people from the Dark Demon Prison are so arrogant. They only sneak into our Feng Yuan Academy. They actually dare to use the black scale demon body in public. This is because they are afraid that we don't know about him.

What’s your identity?”

"Take down this bastard and cut him into pieces, so that he dares to despise our Feng Yuan Academy like this!"



Around the arena, the disciples who saw the black scale armor on Meng Huai's body couldn't help but burst into an uproar.

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