If it weren't for the Spirit Ascension Conference, you wouldn't even have the chance to fight with me.
mad!
Everyone knows that Meng Xinghe is crazy, but after he really saw it, he knows how crazy this person is.
At such a big event, everyone stepped on it as soon as they opened their mouths.
But the martial arts arena is silent, and after Meng Xinghe spoke, there is no response.
If you lose once, you will be eliminated immediately. The rules of the Spirit Promotion Conference are obviously unfair to those who appear first.
Even if you have the chance to win Meng Xinghe, what should the battle be in the future?
It's definitely not possible to fight to the end.
Meng Xinghe's mouth curled up with a mockery look. He looked around. Many monks dared not look directly at him, deliberately pretending that he had not seen him.
Feng Shaoyu, who had pretended to be modest before, twitched his lips, but he still didn't choose to take action.
Meng Xinghe smiled and said, "It's not useful to give you a chance. There won't be no one, right? That's a bit boring, but I'm sorry Ming Guanghou made such a big show."
Swish!
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and Qu Yin beside Li Daohong directly broke through the air and landed on the martial arts arena.
Qu Yin smiled and said, "Meng Xinghe, do you still remember me?"
Meng Xinghe recalled for a moment and said, "Qu Yin?"
Qu Yin smiled and said, "It's me! A year ago, I was defeated by you, but I never forgot every day and night."
"Qu Yin! Ninth in the Dragon List!"
"Qu Yin is also a ruthless person. At that time, he lost to Meng Xinghe on the Dragon List for more than 50 years. After that, he also made rapid progress and quickly reached the ninth place on the Dragon List."
"I heard that he refined a seed of innate true fire, and his strength has long been different from the past."
"Ziyang True Fire!"
"This is also a leader with great luck!"
Qu Yin is also a famous figure in Tianxu Pure Land. As soon as he appeared, he was recognized by many people.
The little marquis Mingchi in the main seat also breathed a little relieved, with a faint smile on his face.
He was very upset when he saw Meng Xinghe!
The guy insisted on making trouble with his father himself, but he still had no good way to deal with him.
Now that Qu Yin takes action, no matter what, he can test some of Meng Xinghe's methods.
"I'm confused!"
Li Daohong held the folding fan and shook his head. His old friend was really a honest person.
Even if you really have to fight Meng Xinghe, can’t you wait for a while?
Meng Xinghe looked at Qu Yin and smiled and said, "Although you look stupid, you will definitely lose this battle, but if you dare to come up first, you will be better than others. If you enter the realm of heaven in the future, you will definitely be the same."
Number person.”
Qu Yin's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Whoever loses wins, but I can't say it's right!"
The two of them did not talk nonsense and fought directly on Fengyuntai.
In an instant, the two fought for more than fifty moves.
It looks very fierce, with purple light shining and dragon energy turbulent.
But in fact, Meng Xinghe could easily block Qu Yin's various offensives by walking freely and taking action at will.
"Ziyang True Fire!"
A cold flashed in Qu Yin's eyes, purple flames ignited all over his body, and the temperature on Fengyuntai soared wildly.
When the real fire burned, the dragon body protecting the body was filled with golden patterns.
The sacred and powerful aura was constantly released on Qu Yin, bursting out with terrifying pressure.
"Um?"
Meng Xinghe finally took a little serious and murmured: "Is Ziyang's true body?"
The true body of Ziyang is tempered by Ziyang True Fire. It is an ancient inheritance of the mythological era. When you practice to a high level, you can reach the state of acquired holy body.
Although Qu Yin has not yet truly cultivated the holy body, in the realm of the dragon vein, this Ziyang true body is enough to be proud of his peers.
Qu Yin looked solemn and said, "I burned my body with the true fire and endured the pain you could not imagine. I really waited for a long time this day. Meng Xinghe..."
Meng Xinghe interrupted directly: "Stop talking nonsense, Qu Yin, even if you have practiced the Purple Yang Holy Body, I am not afraid, let alone just be the real body? Don't overestimate yourself."
build!
After the words came to an end, Meng Xinghe's eyes became as dazzling as gems, and it seemed as if two stars were blooming in their eyes.
The next moment, nine stars lingered in his body, and the colorful magic was like a dragon's shadow and the remaining ones were soaring.
Meng Xinghe took action at will, and pointed it lightly.
The starry glory roared out, and Qu Yin endured his anger, and the fist light blasted out the future color shattered directly.
Swish swish swish swish!
The continuous colorful exercises were constantly shattered, and Qu Yin made rapid progress with Ziyang's true body, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Meng Xinghe.
He raised his hand and punched the other party’s forehead.
boom!
His fist light bloomed like the sun. If he was hit directly, even Meng Xinghe would definitely fall on the spot.
Meng Xinghe turned sideways slightly and avoided the punch.
Click!
The fist light turned into a pillar of light and roared away. The air was like a wall, pierced by the fist light layer by layer.
Swish swish swish swish!
Qu Yin's fists blasted out like a storm, and the dazzling fist lights as bright as the sun kept shining.
Meng Xinghe looked calm, and as his body retreated, countless afterimages appeared.
Qu Yin's aura became more and more powerful, and even Fengyuntai was shocked by him. All the monks on the martial arts are shocked to see it.
Just as Qu Yin's momentum was about to reach its peak, Meng Xinghe stretched out his hand, and looked like a chess player holding the black straight into Tianyuan, and pointed to Qu Yin's eyebrows.
"Pull the Cang's hand!"
Qu Yin's face changed drastically. He was defeated by this move a year ago, and he knew the horror of this killer move.
Without any hesitation, he turned into a afterimage and retreated like lightning.
But after landing, he still felt a terrifying aura covering him. He couldn't help but look up and immediately looked horrified and frightened.
Behind Meng Xinghe, a huge phantom as high as ten feet high appeared, raising his right hand as high as himself.
What's even more terrifying is still behind. There are lights on the ground at some point, like chessboards and plates crisscrossing.
The position he stood was the position of Tianyuan in the center of the chessboard.
boom!
Meng Xinghe pointed at him, and the starlight at the phantom's fingertips condensed into a chess piece, and fell towards him in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
Qu Yin cursed and crossed his hands in front of him.
Bang!
This pointing erupted as his arms crossed, and the chessboard cracked and burst out with dazzling light curtains.
Puchi!
Blood was blew out of the corner of Qu Yin's mouth, and he knelt on the ground with one knee, his face slightly pale.
But his palm slapped the ground suddenly, and the Ziyang True Fire filled out, and with a bang, it burned the chess game to ashes in an instant.
Swish!
Qu Yin took advantage of the power of his palm's recoil and soared into the air, turning around and landing on the edge of Fengyuntai.
"good."
Meng Xinghe praised: "I have made a lot better than a year ago. I can actually break free from my chess game. You are so amazing, Qu Yin."
Qu Yin had a gloomy face, without any joy of being praised, this was a complete ridicule.
"Ziyang Holy Hand!"
He suddenly explored his power with his right hand, and the Ziyang True Fire condensed into a huge palm and slapped at Meng Xinghe.
"A little trick to carving insects."
Meng Xinghe laughed loudly, and the starry glory appeared again, like a band of light, hitting the giant hand of flames with holes.
boom!
When the giant hand was about to fall, it completely collapsed, turning into countless fireworks to bloom in the air, and then exploded like fireworks.
"die!"
Qu Yin rushed out like a terrifying geese and rushed to Meng Xinghe again.
The golden patterns on his body flowed, the sacred light surged, and the power of the voice rose from the bottom of the valley.
He wants to fight to the end, and even if he loses, he will let Meng Xinghe lose his skin.
Meng Xinghe looked calm and did not fight hard with him. He tried a lot of tricks and fought against him.
Many monks in the martial arts are all nervous.
This battle made everyone realize Meng Xinghe's strength, and the dragon list myth is absolutely true.
Qu Yin is already strong enough, but Meng Xinghe is too calm and gives people the feeling that it is bottomless.
After ten moves.
The scene on Fengyuntai became more and more exaggerated. Meng Xinghe stood with his hands behind his back, using only one right hand to resist the attack of Qu Yin.
"This is so humiliating!"
"Qu Yin is also the ninth in the dragon list after all, don't you feel embarrassed?"
"After this battle, Qu Yin Daoxin is probably going to be broken."
"Meng Xinghe did it on purpose. He wanted to put pressure on the latecomers to let them know the outcome of challenging themselves."
There were noises in the martial arts arena, and many monks' eyes are surprisingly angry. Meng Xinghe is too inhumane.
Beside Qinglin, Feng Shaoyu looked solemn, without any slight slight look.
He glanced at Qinglin and couldn't help but look at him, but saw that the other party looked calm and there was no look of surprise.
Compared with the monks who were shocked around him, he was incredible calm.
Feng Shaoyu said: "Does the Pavilion Master still think Si Xueyi will come now? The ninth place in the dragon list is so humiliated. If the so-called banished immortal in the Holy Academy really comes, his reputation for a lifetime may have been destroyed."
Qinglin said calmly: "Is he here?"
Feng Shaoyu's expression changed slightly, and he said in shock: "When did it happen? Where? Where?"
He wandered around and finally found Si Xueyi's figure, but saw that the other party had already taken his seat in the viewing table at some point.
Everyone at the scene was attracted by Meng Xinghe and Qu Yin, and they did not notice Si Xueyi at all.
If Feng Shaoyu had not been reminded by Qinglin, he would never have noticed the other party.
Feng Shaoyu said stubbornly: "Seeing that he is so low-key, he must be afraid, so he just joins in the fun and will never play."
Qinglin smiled and did not argue with him.
"Let's just stop here!"
Meng Xinghe laughed on the Fengyuntai, and cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, and ancient power burst out on him.
That power came from his eyes, his jewel-like three-dimensional eyes shone with light comparable to stars.
Click!
This power directly shattered Qu Yin's true body of Ziyang, and golden patterns exploded one after another, and Qu Yin's body retreated several steps in a row.
"Get out."
Meng Xinghe didn't be polite to him, so he raised his hand and swept Qu Yin out like garbage.
"Star Dome Holy Eye!"
The martial arts arena is silent, and all the monks present are shocked. Meng Xinghe has awakened their ancestral spiritual eyes, Starry Sky Holy Eyes.
This guy is already a dragon list myth!
Now that I awaken the spiritual eyes of the family inheritance, who can compete with the Dragon Vein Realm?