Among the audience, there were also some who were on Meng Chuan's side, such as Zhang Jiuzhou Xue Fan, who had already arrived, and Shi Potian, who ranked second on the Grandmaster List, and others.

Seeing that Meng Chuan seemed to be defeated, they were all worried, and Ye Tong was even more shocked, only feeling as if the sky was about to fall.

"Cousin!"

Ye Tong saw the fish intestine sword slashing towards Meng Chuan, and he was so anxious that he immediately drove the Qingluan Fire Phoenix into the glass cup to save people.

It's just that it's too late for her to do anything at this time, although the fish intestine sword is small, but the sword light drawn out has the power to open the world, and it instantly fell on Meng Chuan on the ground.

"Poof!"

Meng Chuan on the ground was immediately split in two by this sword, and with such an injury, ordinary psychic people were afraid that they would also die.

Just when everyone thought that this battle was over, Jiang Qiudao was about to take back the fish intestine sword, but suddenly he had a feeling that a fierce beast was lurking in a corner of this golden jade glazed exhibition, and he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at himself.

This strong sense of crisis that threatened his life was only felt by Jiang Qiudao when he was fighting to the death with a very small number of masters.

But where is there anyone in this golden jade glass cup?

Wrong!

Jiang Qiudao suddenly noticed that Meng Chuan's body, which had been split in two by himself, quickly dried up at this time and turned into a broken human skin.

This is not the ontology!

Jiang Qiudao had just woken up, and in a corner where Meng Chuan's blood qi had not completely dissipated, the blood qi exploded again, and a desolate beast roared over, stretched out its claws, and grabbed Jiang Qiudao fiercely.

Jiang Qiudao couldn't calm down anymore, and hurriedly dodged sideways under the sudden change in his face, and at the same time, the power of heaven and earth, Hongmeng purple qi, and the Jiang family's Wentian scriptures on his body condensed at the same time, blocking in front of him.

It's just that his well-organized defense, where can he withstand the blow that Meng Chuan is ready to attack?

Wrapped in blood and qi, Meng Chuan grabbed Jiang Qiudao's chest with one claw, tearing his defense apart as if it was as easy as tearing through a blank piece of paper.

"Tear the ......"

Jiang Qiudao's Qingyun white robe was directly torn open with a big gap, revealing a dragon scale soft that he was wearing closely

Armor.

The dragon scale soft armor also seems to be a treasure, and immediately after being attacked, it emits a dull metallic luster.

Meng Chuan's claw left a large area of sparks on the soft armor of the dragon scales, and many dragon scale fragments splashed out and hit the inner wall of the golden jade glazed cup, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Although this dragon scale soft armor was a rare treasure, it did not completely resist Meng Chuan's blow, and the part that hit Meng Chuan's claw was also torn apart, leaving three deep scars on Jiang Qiudao's chest.

Jiang Qiudao's body flew sideways, and he stood in mid-air with a steady body, and blood flowed out of the wound on his chest, staining half of his white robe red.

Meng Chuan looked at the human skin that was split in two, and sighed: "Brother Jiang is so ruthless to one of my human skins, fortunately, it was not my body that was hit by the sword just now." ”

"Having said that, this spirit sword in your hand is really good, it's called fish intestines, right? If it strikes suddenly, it can indeed have the effect of killing with one hit. ”

Jiang Qiudao's face was a little pale, after escaping from Meng Chuan's men, he regained his composure, shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity that I can't kill you......"

"I really didn't expect you to have such a means to peel off a human skin to confuse the public. ”

Meng Chuan smiled slightly, and at the same time, the human skin on his body faded again, and said as he faded: "It's not just capable of confusing the public, each of them has the strength of a psychic person." ”

Jiang Qiudao's brows furrowed slightly, because Meng Chuan spoke well, three more human skins appeared.

Now there are a total of four Meng Chuan standing in front of him, although it is not difficult to distinguish which one is the deity, but the other three human skins all have blood and qi fire rising from their bodies, and their strength is above the Tongshen Realm.

Moreover, these skins are from Meng Chuan's body, and Meng Chuan's skin is enough to resist the attack and killing of the powerhouses of the Tongshen Realm, and the combat power of these three human skins is far superior to that of ordinary Tongshen people.

Originally, Jiang Qiudao felt that he couldn't suppress Meng Chuan, but now that he had three more helpers, his situation would only become more critical.

Meng Chuan took out a few magic weapons obtained in Wuzhen from Ji Ding and handed them to his three human skins.

"Brother Jiang, I'm not welcome next!" Meng Chuan bowed slightly, and then scattered with the three human skins, attacking Jiang Qiudao.

ginger

When he asked for the truth, he held the fish intestine sword in his hand and injected it with spiritual separation, and a cyan light appeared outside the blade of the fish intestine sword to wrap it, and it seemed to extend the blade three feet further, turning it into a spirit sword of normal length.

Jiang Qiudao then used this spirit sword to quickly entangle Meng Chuan and the other three human skins.

The combat power of the human skin was not as good as that of Meng Chuan's body, and after only two faces, Jiang Qiudao successfully killed one of them with the fish intestine sword.

Seeing this, Meng Chuan took out the Chunjun Sword and slashed at Jiang for advice.

As soon as Chunjun came out, the fish intestines seemed to be affected by his kingly breath, Jiang Qiudao suddenly felt a little difficult to control, and the cyan sword light wrapped in the sword body also dimmed a lot, and the power lived up to the past.

Meng Chuan didn't expect that the coercion of the Pure Jun Sword could even affect the spirit sword of the fish intestine, which was also one of the top ten famous swords.

However, he was relieved when he thought about it, after all, the fish intestine should be the least powerful of the ten famous swords, but its sword body aura was extremely restrained, and at the same time it was extremely soft, mainly used for sneak attacks.

No other sword can match its one-hit surprise effect, but equally, it is far less powerful than other famous swords.

Therefore, it is reasonable that the effect is affected by the suppression of the pure Jun sword.

Jiang Qiudao was already at a disadvantage, but now that even the Fish Intestine Sword was suppressed, his situation was even more difficult, and before he had fought for a few rounds, he was hit in the back by a human skin holding a black iron stick by Meng Chuan and fell from the air.

When did the Holy Son of the Jiang family be so embarrassed?

Could it be that the Holy Son of the Jiang family is about to lose today? From beginning to end, it seems that Meng Chuan is suppressing Jiang Qiudao, and Jiang Qiudao really has never hurt Meng Chuan.

Ye Tong was very excited to see it, and cheered for Meng Chuan loudly outside.

Jiang Qiudao fell back to the ground, and his eyes were not as calm as before, but a little more aggressive.

At this time, he actually withdrew the fish intestine sword, and stood in place with his hands in his hands, facing Meng Chuan and the other two human skins with no intention of striking again.

Meng Chuan also stopped, looked at him with interest, and teased: "What, Brother Jiang is ready to admit defeat and beg for mercy?"

Jiang Qiudao shook his head and chuckled, his voice a little colder: "Begging for mercy, how can my Jiang family's holy son lose?"