"Stop!

This voice is the third elder of their Kongtong Sect, Meng Qing!

Luo Ji immediately saw the hope of life, and shouted for help: "The third child is coming to save me!"

"But you have to be careful, this kid is very evil, and his skills are definitely not below you!"

The ranking of the elders of Kongtong Sect is divided according to their strength, and the strength of the three elders is more than five times higher than that of the four elders.

Meng Qing came to Zhang Fan and Luo Ji in a blink of an eye.

Dressed in a brown robe, Meng Qing had a kind face, which made people not see that he was a master who was at the peak of Yuan Ying and was on the verge of distraction.

Unlike other elders who had a fiery temperament and were easily irritable, Meng Qing believed in Taoism and spoke softly.

Just seeing the tragic situation of the four elders with his own eyes also made a good old man like Meng Qing couldn't help but show his anger.

"Immeasurable Moral Heavenly Venerable, Zhang Fan, you have already abolished my Kongtongmen eldest disciple Huang Fufei and Fifth Elder Yu Tai, why are you still unwilling to give up and insist on hitting the door and opposing Kongtongmen?"

It was precisely because the third elder had a mild temper and an upright personality that the sect master of Kongtong Sect and the fourth elder Luo Ji did not tell him about abducting the people around Zhang Fan to blackmail Zhang Fan into coming to replace him.

It was Zhang Fan who said Meng Qing's words and couldn't help sneering.

"Now that it's over, why bother to pretend to beat a rake!"

"Why am I here, don't you people in Kongtongmen know?"

"Hand over Liu Yilu to me immediately, otherwise I don't mind going on a killing spree and letting your Kongtongmen bleed like a river!"

Luo Ji's eyes were split when he heard this.

"Zhang Fan, you dare!"

Zhang Fan snorted coldly, and the coercion around his body was shocked, like the scorching sun, hanging in the air.

"Why wouldn't I dare!"

Immediately, his voice shook all directions, shocking countless spirit beasts and birds in the Kongtong Gate.

"Hand over Liu Yilu and apologize to me, otherwise I will never be good today!"

Seeing Zhang Fan's menacing energy, Meng Qing finally recognized the reality.

Glancing at Luo Ji helplessly, he shook his head, and the figure appeared between Zhang Fan and Luo Ji the next moment, and rescued Luo Ji from Zhang Fan's palm.

Zhang Fan's mind was used on shouting, and one of them was caught by him.

With an eyebrow, Zhang Fan and Meng Qing confronted each other, and the majestic aura invisibly locked on him.

Meng Qing felt that his body was restrained at the same time, and the smile he was used to wearing couldn't help but converge, and he looked at Zhang Fan solemnly.

"It seems that you and I have to fight each other. ”

"If you are defeated by me, you must let go of your hatred and leave immediately!"

Zhang Fan and Luo Ji listened to his words and reacted differently.

Luo Ji's eyes widened and he shouted, "Third Elder, don't be merciful to this son!"

"He has killed two mountain patrol disciples when he entered my Kongtong Gate, and he also abolished the cultivation of Huangfu Fei and Yu Tai before, and verbally insulted Kongtong Gate! This enemy is high and deep, and he must not be let go easily!"

And Zhang Fan also disdainfully said: "The person is still in your hands, so you want to easily pass by, so what?"

Listening to the words of the two, Meng Qing's expression changed and condensed.

"That being the case, if you are defeated, you must stay in Kongtongmen for a hundred years!"

In response to him, Zhang Fan slapped him hard.

There were bursts of shock in the air, and even before Zhang Fan's heavy palm arrived, a Dao spatial crack had already appeared around Meng Qing's body, exuding a piercing roar.

Sensing that this palm was extraordinary, Luo Ji and Meng Qing suddenly changed color.

Neither of them dared to be careless, and Meng Qing threw Luo Ji away as soon as possible.

The brown sleeves of his robe attached to his arms were blown by the strong wind, and Meng Qing pressed his palms horizontally in front of him, fighting with Zhang Fan's heavy palms.

I heard a sonorous sound, and the sky roared.

Luo Ji's ears were bleeding, his face was full of shock, and he couldn't help but retreat.

The Kongtong Sect disciples who came out with him to see who had hit the mountain gate before were unlucky.

Before they saw Zhang Fan, they were all bled by the two coercion emanating from the air, their limbs trembled, they knelt on the ground and trembled, and they couldn't lift their heads.

Meng Qing couldn't bear the disciples to be affected by their battle at this time, so he quickly turned his true qi and forced Zhang Fan back with one palm, while at the same time loudly transmitting the sound to the outer disciples.

"Don't come closer! all away from a kilometer!"

Luo Ji then endured his injuries and went down to evacuate the disciples, looking nervously at the top.

Zhang Fan deliberately gave the Kongtong Sect disciples a chance to evacuate, and in the face of a master like Meng Qing, he was overjoyed to see the hunt.

Raising his hand and booming, a flash of lightning swept across the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Fan's coercion around him was several times greater.

Meng Qing immediately turned around incredulously.

"How much strength are you still hiding!"

"No more, no less, it's more than enough to defeat you!"

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, and then his figure quickly approached Meng Qing, leaving Dao clones along the way, accompanied by the sword qi in the sky, and covered Meng Qing together.

The scene was magnificent.

Seeing this scene, Luo Ji below couldn't help but think, what would happen if he had this trick on his own?

The answer is that he simply can't parry.

Just like Zhang Fan said, killing him in seconds is the same as playing.

It was rare for Meng Qing to meet such a strong opponent, and he couldn't help but look awe-inspiring at this moment, and used the strength of his whole body to compete with Zhang Fandao's real and illusory clone.

The sword qi in the sky was shadowless and invisible, but it consumed Meng Qing's physical strength from time to time, even if Meng Qing's strength was five times higher than Luo Xuan's, under such a high-intensity battle, his state couldn't help but deteriorate.

Finally, under the attack of Zhang Fan's delicate tricks, Meng Qing was gradually unable to resist, and was kicked and smashed to the main entrance hall of Kongtong Gate.

With a loud bang, the main entrance hall of Kongtong Gate, which has stood for two thousand years, and the majestic eaves and corners of the eaves were smashed through.

The figure pierced the air, and Zhang Fan followed him like a shadow, catching up with Meng Qing.

Meng Qing was still in a state of weightlessness in mid-air, and before he had time to resist, he was smashed to the ground by Zhang Fan with another punch.

The smoke and dust exploded, and several pillars of the main hall trembled under the blow.

Looking at the bottom of Zhang Fan's hand again, a big pit of a black hole was formed, and Meng Qing's shadow could no longer be found.

Under the pit where his five fingers could not be extended, Meng Qing smiled bitterly and propped up his body.

"I haven't been born for a long time, I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the world, it is really unseemly, and the sea is incomprehensible. ”

Outside the pit, Zhang Fan squatted there for a long time, and said to the inside: "Hey, are you dead? ”

Hearing this, Meng Qing hurriedly lifted his breath and flew out of the pit, only to see that he was beaten with a gray face, so he was not embarrassed.

"I'm not going to just throw in the towel. It's been years since I've seen me use this trick, so this time you have to pay attention!"

As the words fell, Meng Qing drank in a deep voice, the strength of his body showed unknown fluctuations, and at the same time, his skin also changed from fair to bronze, glowing with a metallic luster.

Luo Ji hurriedly rushed to the main hall, and then watched their battle.

Unexpectedly, when he came, he saw Meng Qing showing his hand, and he immediately screamed.

"This is not the Golden Body Technique!?"