Realm can sometimes be ignored directly. Just like Meng Xingyuan's current killings across two or three small realms are fake!
But sometimes, the difference in realm can make you breathless.
Meng Xingyuan was like this at the moment.
The pinnacle of the Samsung Spirit Sect, in the final analysis, is still only a Samsung.
The difference between three stars and nine stars is more than just a point and a half.
And he is extraordinary, and this Luo Qiong is also extraordinary.
He has many tricks, and Luo Qiong is also extraordinary as a third-generation elite of the ancient Yang Holy Land family.
Heaven-level skills and heaven-level spiritual skills may be difficult to obtain in other aristocratic families and sects, but in the eyes of the Holy Land, they are not a problem at all.
As long as you are willing to pay for it, it is not impossible to obtain heaven-level skills; it is not impossible to learn heaven-level spiritual skills.
To be honest, if Meng Xingyuan only relied on his own spiritual power, maybe he could last half a round in front of Luo Qiong, but he would definitely not be able to last that long.
In addition, Luo Qiong is full of good things. Every weapon and armor is top-notch, even more luxurious than Meng Xingyuan!
If it weren't for the Taotie bloodline's bloodline power being too powerful and the bloodline's talent skills being too abnormal, Meng Xingyuan would have been killed on the spot in one or two rounds.
Apart from the fact that the Jiuxing Lingzong's unparalleled genius may not be as good as Yi Wuchen in terms of qualifications and physical fitness, Luo Qiong will not lose to the dead Sun City's number one genius in any way.
Even in terms of combat experience, Luo Qiong is far better than Yi Wuchen.
Because compared to the years of practice, Luo Qiong has been practicing much longer than Yi Wuchen.
Ji's vision is vicious after all.
Only half an hour had passed, and Meng Xingyuan began to feel a little unable to hold on even with the power of his bloodline as a support.
Just then, Ji's figure appeared, "That's it."
The sudden change made Luo Qiong pull away and fly back. At the same time, he looked at Ji with confused eyes, "Who are you?!"
Ji didn't reveal his aura at this time. Luo Qiong couldn't see through his true cultivation either.
However, it was precisely because he could not see through that made Luo Qiong suspicious.
Moreover, Ji didn't even need to reveal his aura. Just standing there, his strange aura was enough to intimidate the scene and make other people feel terrified.
Ji turned around and looked at Meng Xingyuan: "Junior brother, I told you to hurry up and improve yourself. If you don't listen, now you know that you will suffer a loss if your cultivation level is low."
He smiled, and Meng Xingyuan also felt a little shy. He put away his fierce aura, put away the [Purple Jixun Thunder Sword], put away the [Mingkong Fist Gloves], withdrew his blood power, and sneered there, "Let senior brother laugh.
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Now that Ji has taken action, nothing will happen to him.
Meng Xingyuan also knew that after fighting for a long time, if he had not used the Talisman Scroll, he would really not be Luo Qiong's opponent.
And as far as before, Meng Xingyuan also felt that it was far from Luo Qiong's full strength.
Meng Xingyuan doesn't believe that a being like this doesn't have any means to keep things under control.
It's just that this person didn't think he was qualified, so he was forced to use his trump card.
In fact, this was indeed the case. According to the direction of the battle just now, Luo Qiong could easily kill Meng Xingyuan by just using up his trump cards.
Because Meng Xingyuan is fighting with all his strength, his spiritual power is easy to say. After all, there is the heaven-defying skill of [Swallowing Heaven and Earth], and there is also [Swallowing], which can absorb other people's spiritual power attacks and turn it into his own spiritual power to replenish consumption, but the bloodline
The power is gone.
And the reason why he was able to hold up in front of Luo Qiong until now was because of his powerful bloodline power. In the extreme state, one hour was almost the limit of what he could hold up.
Once the blood power is exhausted, Meng Xingyuan's fate will not be too good.
Of course, if Ji hadn't been by his side, he might have used the Talisman Scroll to blast this Luo Qiong into scum.
"Senior brother? Are you an accomplice of this demon clan?!" Luo Qiong's eyes sharpened, and he immediately became alert.
"Guyang Holy Land, a descendant of the Luo family," Ji moved his eyes and glanced at him, "I'll give you a chance, get out now and save your life."
"What...what?!" Luo Qiong hesitated, then became furious, "You wantonly! You little evildoer, you dare to speak nonsense on my human territory, do you think you are invincible..."
"Noisy."
Ji's face suddenly turned cold.
He didn't see any movement. He seemed to be just looking at Luo Qiong. The next moment, a horrifying scene happened. Luo Qiong's body was aging rapidly!
First, there was his hair, which was originally long and shiny, as black as a waterfall, very chic, and exuding endless vitality. However, at this moment, the black hair was rapidly turning white, and at the same time it became dry and dry.
Immediately afterwards, his skin also aged instantly. But in the blink of an eye, this handsome and heroic man aged instantly. Even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes appeared, and they were very deep.
The wrinkles on the face are one in the east and one in the west, criss-crossing from north to south, like rift valleys and ravines, or like aging bark, with accumulated wrinkles and dry skin.
Even Luo Qiong's bright eyes, which were like stars in the sky, were changing at this moment, becoming turbid and dim, like the eyes of an old man in the world, whose old eyes were dim.
Luo Qiong is shocked!
At this moment, great fear suddenly surged into his heart, and he desperately wanted to scream and beg for mercy. However, he struggled to open his mouth wide, leaving only trembling, revealing a mouth of teeth that were almost missing!
"Show mercy!"
At this moment, in the distant sky, someone shouted anxiously.
But it was too late.
No one knows what Luo Qiong is going through at this moment. It is clear that he only has one breath, and it is only a moment, but he seems to have gone through countless springs and autumns, and gone through countless years. Time is like a knife, marking his body and dyeing his black hair white.
It's also taking away his life.
His cloudy old eyes were staring at Ji's cold face, as if just at that moment when he raised his eyes, he had traveled a century, and now, the years were about to bury him!
"boom!!!"
Above the sky, countless figures suddenly descended with a fierce and domineering aura.
This kind of speed can't be said to come quickly.
Unfortunately, everything is too late.
As the strong wind blew, Luo Qiong's expression froze for an instant, then turned into a puff of sand and disappeared into the wind and smoke.
"This, this..." The young man who followed Luo Qiong was completely frightened.
He opened his mouth wide, and because he was so surprised, his upper and lower jaws were now widely separated, as if they were about to split.
His eyes were as wide as copper bells, looking in the direction of Luo Qiong, but his face instantly turned pale!
That kind of pale white!
"Ghost!!!" he collapsed and shouted.
Before he took a breath, he looked excited, waving his fists to cheer up his brother.
After a breath, he was so frightened that he completely forgot that he was still a monk. He was like a weak girl shivering in the wind, looking at Ji's back like a ghost!