This dragon scale armor is not a war weapon, but is transformed by Ao Xun's main body dragon scales, protecting her body, tightly sewn and unbreakable.

Meng Chuan looked amazed, and wondered whether to take off the dragon scales of this crazy woman and make a set for himself.

"The surname Meng will become your grave today!" Ao Xun's voice did not fall, and as soon as she mentioned the handle of her long-handled Pu knife, the knife in her hand crossed an arc and came towards Meng Chuan from the bottom up.

A white mist appeared out of thin air, this mist didn't seem to be unusual, but Meng Chuan could sense a trace of danger.

Meng Chuan's body retreated slightly, and the white mist almost brushed the tip of Meng Chuan's nose.

Then Ao Xun kept this soldier and attacked Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan did not immediately subdue Ao Xun, but patiently took a few moves with her, wanting to see how much ability this so-called god cultivator ranked eleventh on the god list had.

In this way, it can also be measured how the strength of the Holy Sons in the other super Dao systems compares to his own.

Ao Xun didn't have too many bells and whistles, but every time he waved the soldier in his hand, he was steady and steady, and it was obvious that he must have been strictly instructed to learn magic when he was a child.

And Ao Xun is very cautious and restrained every time he attacks, without the slightest waste of strength, unlike the rest of the psychic or grandmasters, every time he makes a move, he can't wait to sink all the places within a radius of dozens of miles.

The power used by Ao Xun was all focused on her long-handled Pu knife, even if she swung so many knives, not even a single wind blew out, and the surrounding sea was not even rippling.

No one expected that the battle movement at the level of a psychic could be so small, and this was what Ao Xun surprised Meng Chuan.

Although Ao Xun's moves were bland every time, the mist swung by her long-handled Pu knife was by no means something that ordinary people could catch.

In the blink of an eye, Ao Xun had already made dozens of moves one after another, but Meng Chuan just dodged sideways sensitively, as light as a fallen leaf, and did not shoot back.

Although Ao Xun still had plenty of physical strength, Meng Chuan avoided answering like this, which made her feel very annoyed.

"You shrunken turtle will only run away? Is the sword in your hand used to kill yourself? If you have the ability to fight with this princess, try a few tricks!"

Ao Xun took the initiative to provoke in a hurry, and at the same time, she also decided to change her strategy, her body retreated slightly, freed her left hand, and slapped it towards Meng Chuan with one palm.

In an instant, a violent gust of wind blew out from Ao Xun's palm, which was mixed with blade-like ice crystals and shrouded towards Meng Chuan.

Occasionally, one or two of these ice crystals fell on the surface of the water below the two of them, and in an instant, all the sea water in a radius of hundreds of meters condensed into a huge block of ice that was unknown how thick.

And this is just a trick that Ao Xun casually released.

Meng Chuan's body did not move in the face of these winds carrying ice crystals, and the blood qi wrapped in his body separated into wisps and floated forward.

In mid-air, this trace of blood qi instantly exploded, turning into a wall of fire, blocking all of Ao Xun's moves.

And this wall of fire did not stay in the air for a moment, and was split into two in a blink of an eye, after Ao Xun split this wisp of blood with a knife, he went up towards Meng Chuan, and raised the long-handled Pu knife to cut him off on the head.

"It's just a young psychic, how can you force you to use the god list?"

"I've had enough of playing with your shrunken turtle, and I'll use three tricks to make your blood splash on the spot!"

As soon as Ao Xun's voice fell, the person had already been killed, and her long-handled Pu knife made a dragon groan, and the heavy power of heaven and earth also gathered on the blade.

"Water Dragon!"

The knife is unstoppable.

Meng Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally raised the demon suppression in his hand in front of him.

"Dang!"

The sound of iron colliding rippled, and the sea under the two of them exploded, as if bombs had been planted for dozens of miles, and all of them were detonated at this moment.

The water spray from the explosion rose for hundreds of meters, and even the figures of Meng Chuan and Ao Xun were submerged in it, making Kenshin and the others unable to see what was going on for a while.

However, everyone saw the power of Ao Xun's knife, and they knew that if they were to change to themselves, even if they had ten lives, they would be killed by this knife.

When the splash dissipated, the figures of Meng Chuan and Ao Xun appeared in front of everyone again, and the positions of the two people did not change in the slightest compared to just now.

Although Ao Xun's knife was extremely strong, Meng Chuan blocked it lightly, and his body floated in the air and did not move.

Even Ao Xun's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

With a faint smile on his face, Meng Chuan gently picked up the demon suppression, and actually picked Ao Xun to stumble.

"You only have the ability to kill me?"

This sentence suddenly made Ao Xun's anger burn a little more vigorously.

Ao Xun stood firm, his silver teeth clenched, and his two eyes widened: "It's just blocking my knife, what do you have to be arrogant?"

"I underestimated the enemy just now, but you won't have such good luck in the next two moves!"

"Hehe," Meng Chuan chuckled, the tip of his sword lowered, "Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance." ”

"If these two moves can make me retreat half a meter, I won't kill you today. ”

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to say big things again!" The power of heaven and earth on Ao Xun's body was running wildly, and one after another water columns in the sea under her feet turned into dragons and rose to the sky, converging towards Ao Xun.

Ao Xun gave up the fighting method that did not waste any strength just now, and also began to use more lethal techniques.

Pieces of dragon scales gradually appeared on her originally fair skin, her pupils were even more red, and her pupils almost became a shuttle.

Hundreds of dragons formed by water columns flew and circled behind her, and as Ao Xun raised the long-handled Pu knife in his hand, those dragons all converged in the direction of the blade as if they heard the order.

"Don't use the hidden dragon, the thousand dragons are in the wilderness!"

Ao Xun swung his Pu knife heavily, and each dragon scroll carried a heavy force of heaven and earth towards Meng Chuan.

Each of these dragons was enough to tear apart a psychic person, and hundreds of dragons attacked the sky together, making everyone watching the battle from afar on the mountain couldn't help but worry about Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan looked up at these dragons and gently lifted the Demon Suppression Sword in his hand.

In the other hand, Chunjun also appeared silently.

Meng Chuan didn't panic in the slightest, the blood and qi fire on his body rose, and at the same time, the three powers of Hongmeng Purple Thunder, Earth Heart Fire Essence, and Huangquan Death Qi merged into one, making Meng Chuan's blood and qi fire turn into a bewitching purple black.

This blood qi fire was also burning on the two sharp weapons, and as Meng Chuan waved his right hand to suppress the demons, a sword qi composed of purple and black blood qi roared out.