Feng Yidao stood proudly, holding the Tibetan knife and slashing lightly, a sword qi rose in the air, soaring into the sky.

As for your two legs, I have to kneel down for my apprentice and beg for mercy, so keep it for the time being!"

Feng Yidao said this sentence extremely proudly, with a little foot under his feet, holding his Tibetan knife with both hands, and slashed at Meng Chuan.

The sharp sword aura forced many masters present to retreat one after another, for fear of being affected by it.

Feng Yidao is the grandmaster, and he has already rushed to Meng Chuan in a leap. At the same time, the knife in his hand also slashed from top to bottom, pointing directly at Meng Chuan's right arm.

As soon as the knife fell, a sword qi instantly formed, not to mention that his knife was an extremely terrifying soldier, this sword qi alone was not something that ordinary people could catch.

Feng Yidao tried to cut off Meng Chuan's arm with one move, so as to deter the Demon Management Bureau.

However, Meng Chuan did not react in the face of this menacing Feng Yidao, and waited until the opponent's knife had already slashed down towards him, then he casually stretched out two fingers and directly clamped the knife with a "ding" sound.

The half-cut sword qi that Feng Yidao slashed out quickly shot out from Meng Chuan's side and hit a mountain several miles away.

Suddenly, the mountain made a loud "boom", and a crack visible to the human eye appeared on the top of the mountain, proving that the move of sealing a knife did not leave any spare strength, which was enough to split a mountain.

However, it was such a fierce blow that was gently pinched by Meng Chuan with two fingers.

"This ...... How is this possible?!" Feng Yidao felt that his knife seemed to be welded, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't drop a millimeter again, and he couldn't cause any damage to Meng Chuan at all, and his eyes were about to pop out.

Seeing the two of them frozen here, everyone present was puzzled, and said in their hearts, what is wrong with Feng Yidao? Why did this knife suddenly stop moving when it was cut halfway, was it just to deter the people of the Demon Management Bureau, and had no intention of hurting them?

Tenzin Yangla shouted even louder: "Master, you don't have to show mercy to this stinky boy, quickly chop off his arms as a punishment! If you release water, the stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky will still think that your strength is no more than that!"

Feng Yidao and Meng Chuan were in a stalemate, and they were about to scold their mother in their hearts: If I can cut off his arm, as for the stiffness here!

When Meng Chuan heard Tenzin Yangla's shout, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Release water?

"Listening to yourself and your apprentices brag, I thought what kind of master you would be, and what kind of peerless soldier you would have. I'm so disappointed that it turned out to be so bad!"

Meng Chuan slammed his hand hard, and the Tibetan knife in Feng Yidao's hand suddenly made a "creaking" sound that made people's teeth cold, and then there was a crisp sound of "boom", and it was broken by Meng Chuan with two fingers.

"This is the weapon you are proud of? This is still sharpened like clay? I'm afraid it's a toy for children to play with!" Meng Chuan smiled disdainfully, and as soon as he let go, the broken blade fell to the ground with a "clang".

This kind of scene was seen by everyone, and suddenly, everyone's jaws dropped to the ground.

This is a peerless soldier who Feng Yidao relied on to become famous! Feng Yidao does not know how many masters he has killed with this knife, and this is the only way to achieve the prestige of Tibet.

And now, a photo is broken by the other party with two fingers, how is this possible!?

Feng Yidao couldn't accept this fact for a while, and froze in place.

Before he came to his senses, Meng Chuan had already taken a slow step and slapped him in the face!

Rao is seal has a sword to protect his body, and he is a grandmaster, and ordinary weapons can't hurt him, but Meng Chuan's slap still made him bleed from his mouth and nose.

"Grandmaster who has been in the Transformation Realm for many years, is it very powerful?"

Meng Chuan slapped him backhand again, and slapped Feng Yidao's face again: "Peerless master, why can't I see the demeanor of a half-point master?"

"Smack!" was another slap in the face, and he was stumbled one by one, and almost fell.

"Didn't you just say that you were going to cut off my arms? Why don't you even dare to return your hand now, let me slap you here?"

"It's a joke that you dare to yell at me, a piece of shit!"

“...... You kid, the power of the grandmaster is not to be humiliated!"

His face was flushed, and he immediately had to fight with Meng Chuan.

But when he wanted to use Xuan Jin to fight with Meng Chuan, he found that Meng Chuan's slaps seemed to have magic power, and the Xuan Jin in his body was extremely unstable. At this time, I wanted to mobilize, but I found that those Xuan Jin were hoarded in my body, and I didn't listen to the call at all!

At this time, he was like an ordinary person in front of Meng Chuan, and he was powerless to resist Meng Chuan's slap.

"I don't know how many times I've heard this sentence, and every grandmaster who says this to me will be trampled under my feet......"

After Meng Chuan finished speaking, it was another slap, this slap was extremely ruthless, and after directly pulling Feng Yidao in a circle, he fell to the ground with a "plop".

Feng Yidao is a dignified grandmaster, a well-known master in Tibet, where has he suffered such humiliation, he immediately got up and fought with Meng Chuan. But before he could get up, a big foot stepped on his head.

“...... Including you as well. ”

Feng Yidao was drawn by Meng Chuan, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't move when he stepped on the ground.

This scene made all the venues of the Tibetan conference silent.

Everyone thought that today it must be their own people who persecuted the people of the Demon Management Bureau, humiliated them in every way, and then asked about the whereabouts of the Tianchi Forbidden Land.

Who knew that this conference had just begun, and one of the initiators of the Tibetan conference, Feng Yidao, was slapped several times and trampled on the ground, and was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back, like a waste.

It seems that Feng Yidao is not a grandmaster at all, but an ordinary person who is bullied by a martial artist.

If it weren't for the half of the sword qi that Feng Yidao had just chopped out, it did have the power of a grandmaster, and no one would dare to believe that what was trampled under Meng Chuan's feet at this time was Feng Yidao, the top five masters in Tibet.

"Go back, it's just a mere grandmaster, what kind of master is he, and the frog at the bottom of the well dares to come out and be embarrassed?" Meng Chuan smiled disdainfully, kicked Feng Yidao out with one kick, and smashed Tenzin Yang, who had been shouting before, underneath, and the master and apprentice vomited blood together.

After doing all this, Meng Chuan indifferently returned to his seat, plucked out his ears, and said to the remaining four grandmasters: "I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten what you were talking about just now, can you repeat it to me again?"