With just a casual cultivation, our Tianwu Pavilion's Xuanwu Town Killing Seal is enough to defeat him! The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion smiled confidently, and raised his hand to set up a layer of prohibition in the hotel to protect the hotel, otherwise this Xuanwu Seal would destroy all the towns within a radius of several miles.

In his opinion, such a young casual cultivator would die today, and he didn't need to do it himself.

And in the next second, Meng Chuan's actions surprised everyone present.

I saw that Meng Chuan didn't avoid it, he actually raised his hand and clenched his fist, and he punched out without even mobilizing his blood.

"Boom ......"

The loud noise was deafening, and the imposing Xuanwu Phantom just now was actually smashed under Meng Chuan's punch, turning into a point of light and drowning in the air.

The huge force of the shock gave the Heavenly Martial Pavilion a big blow, and all eight of them suddenly turned pale and took two steps back, two of them immediately mobilized their spiritual energy to push the Xuanwu Seal, and the rest spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Chuan withdrew his fist, satisfied with the current combat power of his body.

If it was before, he would have already needed to use blood qi to deal with a master at the grandmaster level, but now the opponent's blow is firmly above the Tongshen realm, and he can carry it hard without blood and qi, which is completely thanks to the blessing of the earth's core fire tempering.

Now that his physical strength has climbed to a new level again, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move the Vientiane Golden Wheel.

The eight Xuanwu seals also dimmed a lot after this blow, and even some cracks appeared.

Seeing this, the elders immediately took the Xuanwu seal back into their bodies to recuperate, for fear that something would happen to the treasures handed down from this sect.

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion frowned, and subconsciously stood up, unable to believe that the other party's strength was so amazing, and even the Xuanwu Town Killing Seal was repelled by his punch.

The man in white who had been sitting upright on the side couldn't help but cast a surprised look.

"Is this the ability of the Immortal Cultivation Sect?" Meng Chuan looked disdainful and glanced at the various elders who had just made a move: "It's really disappointing."

"Concubine! Cultivation is rampant!" The Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion slammed the table, and he was already really angry: "You are indeed very strong, but you are not qualified to argue with my Tianwu Pavilion!

As he spoke, he lifted up his hand to make an offering

His own magic weapon, and Meng Chuan's hands.

However, the man in white, who had not spoken at this time, suddenly raised his hand and motioned for the Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion to temporarily retreat.

Then the man in white looked at Meng Chuan with interest, and said with interest: "You young man has good strength, and his talent is okay, and he has the strength of a psychic at a young age." ”

"I, Meng Chuan, admire you very much, otherwise I will give you a chance to live today, you come to be my servant, I can consider sparing your life, I just need to hand over the magic weapon you refined to me." ”

"Follow me, to ensure that you will be prosperous in the future, above 10,000 people under one person in Huaxia!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present were full of fanaticism, and the words of the young psychic were a great opportunity, and those rich people or masters of cultivating the Fa could not be found.

If the same opportunity were given to them, even if they said they wanted to be a dog of this young psychic, they would not hesitate to agree.

Everyone thinks that the young psychic opens his mouth to extend an olive branch, and the other party will definitely agree, after all, today's situation can not die, but win the favor of the young psychic, it is simply the ancestral tomb is smoking.

However, Meng Chuan only glanced at the man in white with disdain, and said with a sneer: "To be a servant for you, what are you, you are not qualified to be a servant for me!"

"The grandmaster who is at the peak of the Dao is not a connected god, and he dares to pretend to be garlic in front of me, I'm really not afraid that I will smash your face!"

After Meng Chuan finished speaking, the face of the man in white suddenly sank, and it was extremely ugly.

In front of so many people, this is completely a slap in the face.

"Bold!" The Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion scolded Meng Chuan and said, "Who doesn't know that Mr. Meng's realm is rumored to be low, but his actual combat power is far from being comparable to that of ordinary sect gods!"

"Otherwise, the families in the capital would not have underestimated Mr. Meng at the beginning, thus causing so many rumors about what happened in the capital some time ago. ”

"And you dare to refute Mr. Meng's face, I think you are bent on seeking death, since this is the case, I will satisfy you!"

"Sect Master, you don't need to do it," the man in white suddenly interrupted the words of the Sect Master of Tianwu Pavilion, slowly got up from his seat, looked at Meng Chuan with a sneer on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Very good, since I became famous in the capital, no one really dares to refute it like this."

My face. ”

"It seems that I haven't killed people for a long time, Huaxia has forgotten my legend, today I will kill this person, let everyone know that I am Meng Chuan's power!"

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion immediately bowed his head and retreated, not daring to take away the prestige of the man in white, and at the same time, he was also a little glad in his heart that he was really lucky today, and he was able to witness the legendary young psychic man make a move.

I really want to see what this person's strength is, it is rumored that he can destroy an immortal cultivation sect alone, is this rumor true or false?

Meng Chuan also felt funny when he saw this person claiming his name repeatedly.

If this person knew that the person in front of him was Meng Chuan himself, I am afraid that he would be embarrassed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Stinky boy, I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it yourself!" The man in white had a hideous face, and his temperament rose sharply, although the realm was only the peak of his entry, but it seemed that his strength was not like this.

It's just that compared with Meng Chuan, this person is still a big realm.

Meng Chuan joked with a smile: "You keep saying that you are the young psychic, the first person in China, don't show your cowardice when you make a move for a while." ”

"You're still worried about yourself!" The man in white finished speaking, and a slap was slapped towards Meng Chuan.

A golden palm print took shape in mid-air, and it shot at Meng Chuan with an unstoppable momentum, and the attack was even more powerful than the Xuanwu Town killing seal just now.

Meng Chuan was also a little surprised in his heart, it seems that this person dares to pretend that he does have some real skills, although the realm is the realm of Taoism, and he only has half a step into the threshold of the realm of the gods, but the real combat power is not bad, and he can fight with the gods.

He has such achievements at this age, and he definitely did not come from the secular world.

But so what?

Meng Chuan faced the menacing golden palm print, and then pulled out a palm, and the sharp palm wind flew out, and the palm wind roared to the ground, just a photo shattered the golden handprint, and at the same time slapped on the body of the man in white.

The man was caught off guard, and after being hit hard, he flew out sideways and smashed against the wall of the hotel. His white clothes were spotless, but they were also covered with dust at this time, and at the same time, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and a little bit of red fell on his chest, blurring on the white clothes, which was very eye-catching.