"However, the Eight Heavenly Temple does not prohibit us from robbing."
Lin Meng shouted coldly.
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Zhan Wuji: What?
"Lin Meng, don't push yourself too far!"
Xu Ying bit her silver teeth, her eyes filled with hatred.
"let me!"
Zhan Wuji's voice sounded.
"You, Zhan Wuji?"
"Xuan Gu Zong, I have already won this competition.
Whoever can beat me belongs to me!"
Zhan Wuji replied without flinching!
"Hehehehe! Okay, it's a deal!"
"Xu Ying, since your apprentice has said this, do you still want to default on your debt?"
Lin Meng smiled and joked.
When Xu Ying heard this, she almost had her back teeth worn out, but when Zhan Wuji said this, she had no choice but to do it.
Xu Ying composed herself and said: "Of course, if any of the disciples of the Xuangu Sect can defeat our Holy Son of the Tiansheng Sect, then this position will belong to you."
"Okay, okay!" grinned.
Lin Meng said something loudly, which showed how excited he was at this time.
"But, it seems a little inappropriate for us to do this."
Zhan Wuji's eyes fell on Ye Chen, and then, his eyes fell on Ye Chen and looked at Lin Meng.
"You are the Holy Son of the Tiansheng Sect, right? In that case, what conditions do you want?"
Lin Meng spoke slowly and calmly.
He did not panic because of this, because the three disciples he brought out today are all the three strongest in Xuan Gu Sect. One of them has reached the second level of Earth Void and is qualified to become their elder!
"This is easy to handle. If you want my 'Ji Xu Holy War Seat', then I will treat others in their own way and give you the 'Ji Xu Holy War Seat' of Xuan Gu Sect."
.”
Zhan Wuji smiled slightly and spoke slowly.
Lin Meng's expression suddenly changed.
"What? Lost?"
Zhan Wuji added another sentence.
Even Xu Ying did not expect that Zhan Wuji would despise Lin Meng so much. Although she and Lin Meng were both at the ninth level of the Earth Void Realm, there was still a big difference in strength between the two. She was not completely
He can beat Lin Meng with his confidence.
"yes!"
"What a loud tone!"
Lin Meng said lightly.
"Haha, you still dare to scare me? Only we can get the bet, not you? How in the world can such a good thing happen?"
Zhan Wuji showed no fear at all and spoke.
The other disciples of the Tiansheng Sect, seeing Zhan Wuji and Lin Meng confronting each other, gradually recognized in their hearts that Zhan Wuji was indeed qualified to become the Holy Son. Putting aside his ability, with this courage alone, in this Holy Xuan
There are probably not many people in the Jixu Realm who dare to talk to Lin Meng like this.
"This Young Master Yun is not afraid of Lin Meng at all. Even our leader will probably not provoke Lin Meng."
"Yes, with such courage, such courage, if I could be half as strong as you, I wouldn't be so weak."
The disciples of Tiansheng Sect were talking about it again, but this time, it was Zhan Wuji who was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
Han Xueru on the side also looked worried, looking at the Yun'er II fighter plane.
"yes!"
"Gui Ling, let's start!"
Lin Meng shouted coldly.
"Misunderstanding, wrong, token!"
Zhan Wuji spoke quickly.
"Which one?"
Lin Meng didn't know what happened.
"First get the talisman for participating in the Jiuxu Holy War!"
Zhan Wuji replied slowly.
"Are you kidding? I am also the head of the Xuangu Sect, how could I go back on my word!
Lin Meng frowned and said with some annoyance.
"Okay, Sect Master Lin, you must do what you promised me."
Zhan Wuji smiled and his eyes fell on the person known as the "Returner".
"superior!"
"Otherwise, you won't have any chance."
Gui Ling's eyes were cold, staring intently at Zhan Wuji.
"Hey, look at this one."
Zhan Wuji laughed loudly and pointed at Xiao Ping, who was lying there unconscious.
"who is he?"
Jia Ling said coldly: "I know your identity.
"That's what he said too."
Zhan Wuji chuckled.
"Just take action when you take action. There is a huge difference between people!"
"That's great! What a courage!"
Zhan Wuji clapped and cheered, then disappeared into space in a flash.
Gui Ling's pupils suddenly shrank!
The next moment, Zhan Wuji arrived in front of him and punched him in the face.
But the kneeling Gui Ling came back to his senses, raised his arms, and caught Zhan Wuji's fist.
However, his arms were still trembling slightly.
He could easily feel that Zhan Wuji did not use any force.
Just now, he completely relied on his physical fitness to blast out.
"kill!"
Gui Ling felt contempt in his heart, but after being slapped by Zhan Wuji before, he didn't have any scruples and directly released his ninth level cultivation of Mingxu. Some disciples of the Tiansheng Sect with weaker cultivation were under this slap.
Breathing became difficult.
"This is……"
Even Han Xueru on the side was anxious.
She has reached the ninth level of Ningxu Realm, and the aura exuded by this Xuangu Sect person is not weaker than hers at all.
"this……"
Zhan Wuji frowned. The Xuangu Sect indeed had some abilities. One was at the ninth level of the Netherworld Realm, and the other two were definitely more powerful.
"Now! Freeze!"
Zhan Wuji gave a cold shout, and everything in the world came to a standstill.
Gui Ling on the side was dumbfounded, feeling that his whole body was no longer in control.
"roll!"
Zhan Wuji roared angrily and slapped Gui Ling on the face.
This blow hit Gui Ling right in the face.
Boom!
Gui Ling's body fell hard to the ground.
After all, Gui Ling was at the ninth level of the Netherworld Realm, and his ability to withstand a fight was definitely better than Xiao Ping's. Although he didn't faint, his face was covered with blood.
"Ah!" A shrill scream.
Gui Ling shouted loudly, but the next moment, his voice stopped.
When he came to his senses, he saw Zhan Wuji slapping Gui Ling's head, causing his head to sink deeply into the ground.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of Tiansheng Sect shuddered.
So cruel!
Let’s look at Xiao Pingguo again. Xiao Pingguo’s performance was pretty good.
"Gui Ling!" shouted.
"Why bother to kill them all!"
Lin Meng's aura was released lightly, putting great pressure on Zhan Wuji.
"Humph!" shouted coldly.
Zhan Wuji shouted coldly, his momentum immediately suppressing Lin Meng's momentum.
Lin Meng was stunned!
Doesn't exist!
Zhan Wuji on the side was actually very happy in his heart.
"The light of this extremely virtual mirror is so powerful!"
This time, Lin Meng did not take action again.
How could it be possible to suppress Zhan Wuji's momentum? If his cultivation level wasn't one level higher than his, so what?