Meng Jinglei, before entering the Holy Chosen Disciple, was the third-ranked master among the purple-clothed disciples. He was only ranked below the first Yu Huanzhen and the second Zhao Panlong, and his status was extraordinary.
However, as the Holy Chosen Disciple entered the scene, the ranking of the Sword Testing Stone disciples changed drastically. In the end, this person was directly squeezed out of the top ten, ranking eleventh behind Mu Shenyang.
However, the change in ranking did not suppress this person's arrogance. As he entered the Immortal Palace and broke through the Yuan Fei in cultivation, he became even more arrogant to the extreme. No one who thought he entered the Immortal Palace could be his opponent.
His loud shout really shocked most of the people in the audience, and no one dared to step forward to snatch it.
Meng Jinglei smiled, very satisfied with his deterrence.
But just when he was about to get the fairy grass, suddenly! An afterimage flashed past and appeared in front of him instantly. It was a "dog beast".
Its speed was staggering. It passed Meng Jinglei in an instant, bit off the fairy grass in one bite, flicked in the air, and disappeared again.
"Beast! How dare you..."
Meng Jinglei was shocked and turned pale, and shouted angrily.
But it didn't help at all. The "dog beast" had long since disappeared from under his eyes. The whole process happened in just the blink of an eye, leaving Meng Jinglei no time to stop it.
He was furious, and with a quick glance, he found the instigator in an instant.
The dog beast that had snatched the fairy grass before appeared in front of Li Kezhou. At this time, he raised his head and swallowed the Ruilin fairy grass he had obtained.
"No……"
Meng Jinglei's eyes were so split when he looked at it, and his hair was streaked with lightning.
"You bastard, if you dare to take my fairy grass, I'll skin you!"
A piece of fairy grass, worth 120,000 kendama, was wasted like this, which completely made this person lose his mind.
"Lei Feng Sword! Kill..."
Meng Jinglei drew his sword and stabbed it, with a crackling sound, and the dazzling light of lightning flew through the air.
The thunder light could not touch the dog beast at all, and was killed by a flying dragon halfway. The air wave was set off, the thunder light was flying around, and Meng Jinglei made a wrong step and took ten steps back.
His expression changed, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, he looked at the blocker.
"Li Mochen, it's you! Is this mixed-haired dog your spiritual pet?" His voice was gloomy, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
"Not bad!" Li Kezhou's voice was indifferent.
At this moment, his heart was bleeding.
A total of 120,000 kendama was swallowed by the eight-toed unicorn in one gulp, which made him feel very distressed. However, he felt relieved when he thought that this object might be beneficial to the growth of the unicorn.
After hearing the reply, Meng Jinglei's face turned pale: "Li Mochen! Hand this beast over to me. This bitch has swallowed my Ruilin Immortal Grass. If I don't skin it and break its bones, it's hard to understand the hatred in my heart."
He gritted his teeth and his heart was bleeding.
"Leave it to you? Who are you? Zhao Panlong didn't dare to say such things to me during his lifetime. Do you think you have better means than him?" Li Kezhou said coldly.
"What? During his lifetime! Zhao Panlong... is dead?"
Meng Jinglei looked horrified when he heard this.
Li Kezhou nodded casually: "This person was ignorant and disrespected me many times. I killed him casually and left no trace of his body!"
His calm and gentle words frightened the thirty or so purple-clothed disciples present so much that the blood drained from their faces.
Zhao Panlong was the former second master of the Sword Academy, the Huangquan Sword Zuo of Jiang Huangquan, the chief of the inner academy, whose strength and status were extraordinary. For such a unique genius to be destroyed by others, it sounded too dreamy to everyone here.
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Meng Jinglei was stunned by his words, but then he burst into laughter.
"Alarmist! Although you are nominally the strongest disciple in purple, Zhao Panlong's cultivation level is the same as mine. Once he enters the Immortal Mansion, his cultivation level must enter the Yuan Fei. Even you...can kill him?"
Li Kezhou looked impatient: "I have more important things to do, so I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense! You just tried to steal my fairy grass, which violated my taboo, and then you became even more aggressive, daring to attack my spiritual pet.
, the sin has been increased to another level. I see that it is not easy for you to cultivate, so I cut off one of my hands and kowtowed three thousand times. I will spare your life today."
"What! I think you are looking for death. You dare to talk to me like this, Meng Jinglei. You are still the first one in the sword academy. If you don't give me this piece of hair today and let me skin it and break the bones, I will
I'll take your head away."
Meng Jinglei was aroused by Li Kezhou's arrogance, and his heart was filled with the desire to kill.
Li Kezhou smiled coldly: "You really don't kowtow before you see the coffin. In that case, I will beat you to your knees and kowtow to pay for your stupidity just now!"
"Go to hell! Watch me bury you in the thunder prison!"
Meng Jinglei roared angrily, and with hatred used his special skill: Thunder Prison Sword Technique.
This person's sword energy has a rare thunder attribute. As soon as the sword energy comes out, the lightning flashes around and annihilates like a thunder waterfall.
"This is the Thunder Prison Sword Technique!"
"It is said that Meng Jinglei paid one hundred thousand kendama to obtain this sword art! It is indeed a sword art worth one hundred thousand kendama, and its power is really shocking!"
"The right envoy of Huangquan is well-deserved. How many people in the sword academy can block this sword alone?"
Hearing the compliments from around him, Meng Jinglei smiled cruelly.
But the next moment, as soon as he smiled, he completely froze.
Li Kezhou swung his sword, and with a flash of sword light, the flying dragon split the sky, and the terrifying thunder waterfall did not have much blocking effect, and was directly broken to the bottom.
"ah--"
Immediately after Wang Ji, the same scream sounded from Meng Jinglei's mouth again.
This person saw a flying dragon coming, and turned pale with horror. He was about to use his means to defend himself, but as soon as he thought about it, the flying dragon appeared, an arm was silently shattered, and even the sword turned into iron powder.
"ah?"
The group of people who were horrified one moment by the power of Meng Jinglei's Thunder Prison Sword Technique, saw his severed limbs the next moment, were so frightened that the hairs on their hair stood on end, and they kept retreating, for fear of harming Chi Yu.
"You are far inferior to Zhao Panlong!"
"You dare to show off in front of me with such a method. If I want to destroy you, it will be effortless. But I keep my word and will still give you a chance to live. If you cut off one of your hands, I have already done it for you. I will kowtow three thousand times."
, you still need to complete it yourself. You have the right to choose to refuse, but I will send you on your way with a sword at the next moment..."
Meng Jinglei's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of hatred: "Let me kowtow and dream in the daytime. If you dare to break my arm, I am the right envoy of Huangquan. Huangquan will not spare you, and the leader of Huangquan will crush you to ashes."
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Li Kezhou smiled slightly: "I hope Jiang Huangquan dares to come to me to avenge you. If he really dares to come, I will dare to send him to hell with him!"
He struck out with another sword.
boom!
Meng Jinglei fell into pieces and disappeared with the wind.
Everyone did not expect that he would really dare to kill Meng Jinglei, and they all turned pale with horror.
"This man is simply a god of murder. He even dares to kill people in Huangquan. He is really brave for a skilled man."
"Didn't you listen to what he said? Zhao Panlong has died in his hands. It seems that he didn't take Huang Quan seriously at all."
"But this person has just broke through the Yuan fetus. Didn't he know that Jiang Huangquan was the peak of the Yuanyuan Dacheng Peak? This is a dry and destroyed ..."