Flying across the sky like a spiritual harrier, two months have passed and Meng Xingyuan has grown faster. Now, seven spiritual seas have formed in his Dantian space, and their strength is terrifyingly powerful.
He could only control the sky by relying on the void. He could not do it before due to his low strength. Now, stepping on the blue long sword that he got from Cangyunzi's bet, he felt relaxed and free.
Floating in the sky, you can naturally have a panoramic view of the Shura Field below.
Originally, he didn't want to interfere. Similar to this kind of life-and-death vendetta, we can see many in the spiritual world. If he had to meddle in other people's affairs every time, he would probably have to interfere until death.
Besides, the big competition in the sect was coming soon, so he didn't have time to waste.
Until, he heard He Mengchang's voice.
The bald man struck the void with a stick, and the air exploded under his stick. The momentum was huge and the scene was horrifying.
This bald man is like a god and demon, galloping around the field, invincible!
Wherever it passes, bones and flesh will burst and blood will fly everywhere. It is like a terrifying battlefield meat grinder.
A small alliance formed temporarily by many adventurer teams was killed and defeated as soon as they fought. Like grasshoppers, they fled in all directions and were in panic all day long.
The bald man slaughtered wantonly, but the expression on his face was as indifferent as ice, as if what he harvested was just rice seedlings and dead grass, not fresh life. His clothes were stained with blood, red and white, splattered all over him,
His face, with his shiny bald head, was now a ferocious red. However, this bald man remained calm as usual, without any emotion.
Indifferent and cruel, this is a suffocating killing machine!
When Meng Xingyuan discovered He Mengchang, the mob had been slaughtered to pieces by him, and no one dared to use weapons to resist.
Only He Mengchang.
The brothers who had lived and died for many years died as humble as weeds today. He Mengchang was filled with grief, grief, and anger that could almost burn the entire river.
His sword had been knocked away, but he was still roaring desperately, like a wounded beast or a hero at the end of his life.
The bald man frowned slightly and turned the tail of his stick. The huge shadow of the stick flew across the sky, easily blasting the air and hitting He Mengchang.
This howling ant bothered him.
"Dare you!"
With the stick approaching, He Mengchang opened his eyes in despair. At this moment, there was a loud roar like thunder, and the next moment, a figure solidified from the void and stood in front of him!
"clang!"
The giant stick fell, creating ripples in the air that overlapped one after another, like waves and waves, sweeping in all directions.
"Xiaoyuan!"
He Mengchang opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
Meng Xingyuan grinned, a trace of blood seeping out, "Let's go!"
"Qiang!"
He used both arms to push away the shadow of the falling stick. Looking at his own hands, he saw that these pairs were obtained from the system [Mall]. The Tiger-Eating Gloves that had been with him since he killed Huang Yi in the secret realm finally burst.
Come on.
After all, the third-level spiritual soldiers can only be used as a transition. But it also shows from the side that the bald man just seemed to be terrifying when he struck the ghost of a stick at will.
"At least a strong man at the level of a great spiritual warrior!"
Meng Xingyuan already had some calculations in his mind.
You need to know that he is now a Seven-Star Spiritualist, and he is also a very scary Seven-Star Spiritualist. The guy who can smash his spiritual soldiers with one stick and injure him is definitely not a person at the level of a Spiritualist.
I cast an [Identification Technique] secretly, and sure enough, the level 5 [Identification Technique] was not enough to feed back the information.
But Meng Xingyuan didn't care at all.
In the past few months of training in Tianfeng Ridge, his progress has been more than just a little bit. If he still needed the protection of He Mengchang and others before coming to Dantian City, then at this moment, he has the ability to laugh at the mountains and forests!
The glove on his hand shattered, and black-gold metal fragments scattered everywhere like porcelain.
The weapon was broken, but Meng Xingyuan didn't mind.
Because now his methods are not limited to primitive fighting methods such as punching and kicking!
"Yin!"
The sword screamed like a dragon roaring!
But it was the azure blue spiritual sword in Cang Yunzi's hand that burst out with powerful sword light!
"Whoa!"
The light of a sword is cold!
The terrifying sword light is like an ice dragon crossing the border, spreading ferociously across the sky, freezing everything!
When the bald man saw that someone could block his blow and dare to backhand him, his cold eyes finally gave him a hint of reaction.
"Humph. That's interesting." His voice was low, like thunder.
Meng Xingyuan struck with his sword, the sound was huge and the sight was astonishing, but he did not panic at all. With a move of his hand, the stick shadow was like a snake, moving crazily. In one breath, dozens of stick shadows were shot out, crushing them with great force.
The sword light pressed against Meng Xingyuan.
"Peng!"
Light and shadow collided, making a dull sound of air explosion.
The energy fluctuations of the collision set off a sound wave that spread in all directions. The scene was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks. However, before the sand and dust could rise, it was swept by the aftermath of the ice blue sword light that shot out. The sand and dust froze and turned into particles.
Biting little ice stones splashed everywhere.
The bald man pulled away.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the end of his stick. There was a small corner of ice blue crystals there. The bald man's face was slightly condensed. How could this kid's sword light be able to achieve this level?
"Seven-star spiritual warriors have such terrifying attack power. It's interesting!" The corners of the bald man's mouth slightly curled up, quite a bit pleased to see him.
But Lu Mingjun behind was urging, "Shentu, don't waste time, kill him!"
"Yes, sir."
The bald man Shentu responded in a deep voice. He opened his lips and licked the corners of his mouth. He moved again, and even more expanded spiritual power fluctuations were emitted. The aura on this man's body became even more violent.
Just now, it was not his full strength!
Meng Xingyuan's eyes moved, taking in the entire situation on the field.
"Thunder Breast Badge? This is a badge that can only be worn by regular legion members who are officially registered and recognized in the Adventurer's Guild. So, this group of people is probably from the Thunder Legion?" Meng Xingyuan guessed.
Two months have passed. With the strength of the Thunder Squad, it shouldn't be a problem to complete the assessment task and successfully promote to the legion standard. Moreover, it is almost impossible to repeat the group emblem logo. Since the Thunder Squad is named "Thunder", the badge should probably also be the same.
It is this category.
At this moment, seeing the purple-green badge on Lu Mingjun's right chest, it was not difficult to deduce all this.
"Are we already part of the Thunder Legion? Well, that Chen Guan is already my life and death enemy. If there is any disagreement, he will leave trace marks on me and send people to assassinate me. This hatred cannot be resolved.
Either he dies or I die. If I am there, he cannot be there!"
"But that guy is from the Thunder Legion after all. This newly promoted legion is now at its peak, and it is impossible for them to let their mainstay be at my mercy. It seems that if I want to kill Chen Guan, I have to fight with this Thunder Legion."
Legion versus."
In Meng Xingyuan's eyes, divine light surged, and a cold light suddenly appeared, "Okay, then let's settle our old and new grudges together!"
"boom!"
Facing Shentu's sky-shattering stick, he remained unafraid, ice light bloomed in his hand, and he actually chose to attack with force!