Chapter 1486 On Zhuyang Mountain

【2-in-1】

"Who is so arrogant? Dare to go to my Sword Sea Peak to make trouble?"

Whoa!

In the several peaks ahead, there are many people standing on the top of the trees and watching from afar.

Among them, there are supporters of the soul death, who have questioned:

"You people from Sword Bamboo Peak also dare to come to Sword Sea Peak to provoke?"

"Look for death!"

"Isn't the first person in Jianzhu Peak that Xing Nan? What Zhang Yumeng, I haven't heard of it. ”

In the face of these people's questioning, Liu Sheng was not in a hurry, and said lightly:

"The first person in my Sword Bamboo Peak has become Archdeacon Zhang Yumeng, she has defeated Senior Brother Xing Nan, and now she is challenging the first person in Sword Sea Peak and the first person in the east of the South Bank. ”

"Do you understand the rules?" someone sneered: "Senior Brother Soul Death is busy with cultivation, how can he have time to play with you little guys." ”

"Don't you dare to say that?"

Liu Sheng also fought hard for this hundred points, of course, there is also a possibility, he enjoys the feeling of the fox and the tiger.

Zhang Yumeng behind him is so powerful, stronger than Senior Brother Xing Nan, he is powerful in Jianhai Peak, and he comes to declare war, and his heart is really dark.

Earn money and be happy, why not?

"How?"

Liu Sheng put his hands behind his back and looked ahead, "Could it be that Jian Haifeng doesn't dare to fight?"

"Or is Senior Brother Soul Dead afraid of losing the title of the first person in the eastern part of the South Bank?"

"This is just a dueling, don't be afraid, and ask Senior Brother Soul Death to appear quickly. ”

There is no doubt that this is pretending to be forced from a distance at the gate of the house.

They are all some disciples on the periphery of Sword Sea Peak, such as Soul Death and others, who are all in the core area, where can they be heard.

But Yagyu is not acting aimlessly.

"Hehe, arrogant enough, I like it. ”

A young disciple suddenly flew out of the crowd, about seventeen or eighteen years old, he was angry, walked closer, and after seeing Meng Meng's face, he was stunned, and even his attitude was much better.

"If you want to challenge Senior Brother Soul Death, come with me, but I said ugly things ahead, and when you reach the inner peak, if you dare to scream, it will be easy to be beaten. The man glanced at Yanagi.

"Got it, thank you for telling me. Yanagi descended the steps, smiling and arching his hand.

Seeing this, the man in the white shirt nodded slightly, and his attitude calmed down.

Lead the team forward, surrounded by the noise of the mountain peaks.

"Someone has come to challenge our Soul Death Senior Brother!"

"Looks like there's a good show, hahaha. ”

Zhang Yumeng of Jianzhu Peak came to challenge the soul of Jianhai Peak, and this news quickly spread in Jianhai Peak.

Low altitude.

Zhang Han and the others also followed the young man and flew inward.

Someone brings it, so it's naturally much more convenient.

"This ...... Zhang Yumeng, did you defeat Xing Nan?" the man asked with some curiosity.

Although Xing Nan is not so strong, he also has some fame, which is a grade worse than Soul Death.

Seeing Meng Meng nodding, the man said: "If you can win against Xing Nan, you are still the archdeacon of the sect, and you are indeed qualified to challenge Senior Brother Soul Death, but you still have to pay attention, Senior Brother Soul Death has a withdrawn personality, even if you are a top beauty, he may not be merciful, he has never cared about beauty." ”

"It's kind of fun to fight seriously. Meng Meng waved her hand and said.

"Don't say it too early, Senior Brother Soul Death may not be able to agree to this duel. The man smiled.

Come to the foot of the main peak.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask Senior Brother Soul Death. ”

"Hmm. ”

After he left, it took about an hour to walk down, and there was a woman in red beside him, who looked good, and there seemed to be a trace of dissatisfaction and provocation between her eyebrows.

"You're Zhang Yumeng?" the woman frowned.

In terms of appearance, she thinks Zhang Yumeng is indeed amazing enough.

"It's me. Mengmeng nodded and asked very simply: "To fight or not to fight?"

"You are the archdeacon of the sect, is it true at this time?" the woman said again.

Brush!

Meng Meng took out the token.

The woman glanced at it and said, "The archdeacon of the sect, the first person in Sword and Bamboo Peak, is indeed qualified to let my brother move, according to the old rules, prepare a thousand points and five kinds of sixth-order spirit treasures to come back." ”

"What a thousand points?" Meng Meng and Yue Xiaohao were stunned.

Does it cost money to come and challenge?

They looked at Yanagi.

Yanagi said that he didn't understand either, and that he had never seen a battle of this level.

The first person in the eastern part of the South Bank has been killed for five years, and he has only been challenged once, but the person has lost, and Yanagi is outside, not watching the battle, and does not know the knowledge in it.

"I don't know this?" The woman smiled faintly: "If you want to challenge others, you have to prepare things, both sides are the same, whoever wins will be whom, understand?"

"What?" Mengmeng's eyes widened, and then her eyes rolled: "You can still make money from the challenge." ”

When the woman heard this, she didn't say anything, turned to leave, and said at the same time: "Newcomer, get ready to come again." ”

"Who says I don't have it anymore?"

Meng Meng casually took out several sixth-order spirit treasures.

The footsteps of the woman in red paused, and she turned sideways: "Then three days later, we will fight on Zhuyang Mountain." ”

Leaving a word, she left directly.

"It's done. ”

Liu Sheng said dryly: "One thousand points, five kinds of sixth-order spirit treasures, a lot." ”

"What is this. ”

Yue Xiaohao pursed his lips.

A few people went home.

The younger generation of Jianzhu Peak leaders have been replaced.

Archdeacon Zhang Yumeng.

Three days later, there was a battle on Zhuyang Mountain.

Zhang Yumeng challenged the soul death, the collision of Jianzhu Peak and Jianhai Peak.

This series of words and news spread across the various peaks in the eastern part of the South Bank.

"Hahahaha. ”

Someone laughed: "The strength of Jian Zhu Peak is three grades behind Jian Hai Peak, and you still dare to challenge it?

"It's okay to challenge others, the key is that she wants to challenge the soul, that's a very scary guy. ”

"Amazing, it is said that Zhang Yumeng's appearance is against the sky, his strength is strong, he is a new disciple, and he has the support of the Jianzhu Peak Peak. ”

"Are you sure it's true that you can become an archdeacon so soon? Even the elders above agree?"

"Becoming an archdeacon in a few days was terrifying, and it scared me to death. ”

"Do you still need to think about it? I must know which elder is my own person, who has been cultivated, and has no backing, how can I be an archdeacon for a few days, this kind of person who goes through the back door also dares to challenge the soul death, ha, the soul death is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade. ”

“......”

In the eastern part of the South Bank, there are many factional branches, and there are many circles.

On this day, all who learned about it talked about it.

Among the young disciples of the Linghai Sword Sect, it is also calm to say that it is calm, because those disciples who are famous almost all know their respective strengths, and they will not fight much, the war zone and the secret realm are the places where they show themselves, and it is also chaotic, because there are many people who challenge each other every day, and the fight is fierce.

And the battle for the first person in the east of the South Bank, this level, has not happened for three years.

Soul Death is facing another challenge, will he still hold on to his throne?

"Brother. ”

"Aren't you interested in a fight like this, why would you agree?"

The dwelling place of the soul, the woman in red was puzzled.

In front of her sat a handsome man, with an indifferent face, like a zombie face, without any emotional fluctuations.

After hearing this, he was silent for a few seconds, put down the teacup in his hand, and then said slowly:

"I wanted to move. ”

"No, you didn't pay attention to such things before, did you hear that Zhang Yumeng was a big beauty, and you agreed? Brother, that Zhang Yumeng is indeed very beautiful, and I don't mind if she is my sister-in-law, what do you say?" the woman in red quipped.

"Soul Xuan. Soul Death still didn't have any expression, and he asked, "How many years have we been in the Sword Sect?"

"Seven years. ”

"It's time to leave. The soul stared into the distance, and his tone was as flat as water.

"You, brother, are you about to break through?"

Soul Xuan's eyes widened, her expression suddenly fell into a complicated tone, and she said in a tone with a hint of heartache: "Brother, you should also have your own life, you are too tired, Elder Black-eyed We will definitely kill it, but we don't have to be too anxious, we can wait for another ten years." ”

Soul closed his eyes and whispered, "I can't wait......"

Soul Xuan didn't say anything, sitting in a chair, in a daze.

In a moment, the soul left and entered the practice room.

In the practice room of high-grade alloys, there was a constant roar.

Terrifying fluctuations are spreading ......

Inside Zhang Han's house.

Zhao Feng and Chen Changqing went to practice, and they were also familiar with the environment in the sect.

There are only two families, Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei, who are relatively relaxed, eating and drinking wine here.

"Everywhere you go, you can hear from you. Zi Yan said with a smile: "Zhang Yumeng of Sword Bamboo Peak and the soul of Sword Sea Peak fought on Zhuyang Mountain three days later, and the speed at which this news spread is really fast. ”

It feels fiercer than the media propaganda.

Linghai Sword Sect is big and big, and small is small.

For ordinary disciples, the sect is very large, and for elite disciples, the circle is getting smaller and smaller.

"That soul is the pinnacle of the god transformation, are you sure?" Ziyan asked.

"Yes, I haven't fought either. Meng Meng said: "If it's an ordinary god pinnacle, you can win by just fighting, and if it's an elite, use more force." ”

"It's easy to say, don't let people abuse it when the time comes. Ziyan said.

"Look down on people, our hole cards are also super many, famous teachers produce high apprentices, and my father has taught me a lot of things in the past two years. Meng Meng snorted.

Yue Wuwei glanced at Yue Xiaohao, who was watching the excitement on the side, and said angrily:

"Look at your Uncle Zhang, such a good resource, don't waste it, it's okay to ask him to learn some skills, this kid knows a lot more than your father. ”

Ever since he knew that Zhang Han had been a Ninth Order of Tribulation, from a well-informed point of view, Yue Wuwei was convinced.

Crossing the Ninth Order, I don't know how many times more things he can touch.

"You didn't even learn what you taught me. Yue Xiao replied arrogantly: "You can't be in a hurry to practice, so this is where to go." ”

"That is, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuchs are in a hurry. Lisa quipped.

"You're right. Yue Wuwei was speechless, touched his beard, and stopped talking.

Three days passed in a flash.

The battle between Soul Death and Zhang Yumeng spread in the eastern part of the South Bank.

Early in the morning, I don't know how many people went straight to Zhuyang Mountain.

Even in the western part of the south bank, there were many people from the peaks who heard about it, and some people came to see the excitement.

When Meng Meng and the others arrived.

"Oh my God, so many people?"

Yue Xiaohao was taken aback.

Around Zhuyang Mountain, dozens of peaks are almost full of people, and they can't count how many people there are.

"Zhang Yumeng. ”

"Come on, little sister. ”

Liu Sheng ran over from not far away: "Do you see the nearest few mountains?" are all disciples of our Sword and Bamboo Peak, I see that many Dharma protectors have come, as well as Senior Brother Xing Nan and so on, it is said that our peak seat will also come to watch the battle in person." ”

"Oh. Meng Meng nodded slightly.

Some people are very nervous when they see such a scene.

Even the cuteness of the wind and waves, in the face of such a scene, it is different from the past.

"There are so many people. Meng Meng stuck out her tongue.

"Is there pressure?" Zhang Han said, "If you can't get used to it, let them all leave." ”

When Zhang Han once fought a war, hundreds of millions of people watched the battle, and this thing was just nervous at first, and slowly got used to it.

"It's okay, with my dad here, I'm not afraid of anything. Meng Meng said.

Zhang Han laughed when he said a word, and he felt beautiful.

"Let's go. ”

Zhang Han patted Mengmeng's shoulder.

"Well, I'm going. ”

Meng Meng got up and flew to Zhuyang Mountain.

Stand on a boulder at the top of the mountain.

At this time, the morning sun is rising, and the sun is shining on the budding juniors, rendering a layer of golden light.

In the eyes of many people, Zhang Yumeng is the rising sun, famous in Jianzhu Peak, challenging the soul of the first in the east of the south bank.

"It's beautiful!

The disciples who entered the sect with Zhang Han and them stood in a group:

"I said a long time ago, Zhang Yumeng is not an ordinary monk, super powerful. ”

"I saw it when she won against Senior Brother Yanagi. ”

"You have to challenge the soul death, and you are a role model among the new disciples. ”

Yanagi and the others listened on the sidelines, silent.

The scenery of Jianzhu Peak is all on Meng Meng at this time.

"The peak is coming!"

The peak of Jianzhu Peak arrived at the scene.

"Peak. ”

Xing Nan and the others greeted each other.

I saw him nod, walked to the front, looked at Meng Meng, and praised: "This is the best disciple of my Sword and Bamboo Peak." ”

Xing Nan felt bitter in his heart.

I haven't had such praise for so long.

The other end.

Jianhai Peak.

The red-clothed soul Xuan stood at the forefront.

In a moment, Mineza and the others also came.

"Where's your brother?"

"It's almost there. ”

"Well, I don't know if it's going to be a good matchup. Fengzuo sighed with emotion: "New Tianjiao is emerging in an endless stream, which is the foundation of the sect. ”

All kinds of Dharma protectors, and even several elders, were in the crowd.

Even the Supreme Elder Tianchen, who was secretly observing with his mind in his main hall, couldn't help but think:

"The soul is more powerful, I don't know if Zhang Yumeng can beat it. ”

"I'm a little nervous when I look at it, it's hard to serve, and I don't know if I should interfere if I can't beat it. ”

"Fight fairly, just take a look, and if you ask me, I'll pretend I don't know. ”

“......”

Tianchen was worried about Yue Wuwei and the others, and he was more concerned about winning or losing, and his worries were somewhat similar to unfounded worries.

"The soul is here. ”

A black-clad figure flew quickly from a distance.

Fall on Zhuyang Mountain.

He looked at Meng Meng quietly: "Let's start." ”

Do things simply.

Meng Meng is also more crisp.

Throw three huge fireballs directly and attack them at the same time.

This is a tentative attack.

Seeing this, the soul was unhurried, cast a secret technique, and played an illusory ribbon to surround the fireball and annihilate it.

At this time, Meng Meng held the flame whip in his hand, and the whip method taught by Zhang Han was beaten, whether it was the movement track or others, it was perfect, free to advance and retreat, and a perfect realm.

Seeing this, the soul was still the same zombie face, pinched his hands and took out nine five-star darts.

Each dart is one meter in diameter.

Spiraling upwards.

Fight against the Whip.

There are back and forth, and there are countless changes.

The crowd was dazzled.

"It's still a tentative attack. ”

"It is estimated that the fierce battle is about to begin. ”

The Dharma protectors around them, even the elders, and the peak seats, all saw some doorways:

"I despised Zhang Yumeng, but I didn't expect her moves to contain infinite mysteries, powerful whip skills, but the power can't take down the soul. ”

"The same, I thought that I could win Zhang Yumeng in three moves, but I didn't expect that Zhang Yumeng was fully qualified for this battle, no wonder she could directly win against Xing Nan, Xing Nan was not her opponent at all. ”

“......”

If Xing Nan heard their discussions, he would definitely say to Mengmeng: I really want to thank you, you will become famous in the future, and everyone will not forget me, whenever people mention Zhang Yumeng, they will say that Zhang Yumeng rose in Jianzhufeng, and on the day he entered the sect, he was disabled by Xing Nan, the first person at that time......

Xing Nan felt that what he was thinking was not an exaggeration at all.

Fought for a few minutes.

Soul Death nodded slightly.

This action, the red-clothed soul Xuan can understand, he is indicating that the strength of the opposite side is not bad.

"Raindrops. ”

The soul suddenly spoke, and the voice fell, and the dark clouds gathered above, and raindrops poured down.

This is a vision, each raindrop, at first very ordinary, like a natural landscape, but when it is about to fall, it gradually becomes sharper, and each raindrop turns into a small sword.

This move, covering the heavens and the earth, is a large-scale attack, when the target of the attack is a person, thousands of raindrops, can also be combined into a array, the power is shocking.

"Sword Sea Peak's First Secret Technique Raindrop!"

A lot of exclamations rang out on the various peaks:

"Last time, three years ago, the soul cast raindrops, and he could only condense ten zhang dark clouds, and in just three years, he completed the cultivation of the raindrop technique and condensed a hundred zhang dark clouds, which ...... Good horror of the rate of progress. ”

"In time, the soul will become a great weapon!"

Even the peak seat of Jian Hai Peak nodded: "Yes, his comprehension of this move has reached Dacheng." ”

However, the peak seat of Sword Bamboo Peak was a little worried: "This move is not easy to defend." ”

Xing Nan's face was heavy: "I think she may be defeated." ”

He now hopes that Zhang Yumeng can win, in that case, the soul is all defeated by Zhang Yumeng's men, he is beaten violently, it is nothing, and even in the same position as the soul death, he still feels more comfortable.

In fact, it turned out that their worries were unfounded.

"Burning the sky!"

Meng Meng looked at the thousands of raindrops above, and her eyes suddenly bloomed fiery red.

The terrifying power of the flame is vented!

Meng Meng has been playing with fire since she was a child, and she doesn't know how many kinds of flame secrets she has learned.

And now, for the first time, she has unleashed a powerful flame supernatural power: Burning the Sky.

Zhang Han carefully taught this magical power, after it came out, it made many people's faces change greatly.

"Such pure flame abilities?"

"This ...... What kind of supernatural power is this?"

"Why do I think the Raindrop Secret Art is going to fail?"

In full view.

The illusory sea of fire, as if turned into a hurricane, suddenly swept upward.

And the figure standing in the sea of fire.

At this moment, it is so charming......