Chapter Forty-Nine: Wang Lu
"Do you miss your brother?" Yang Hong said with a lewd smile.
Behind Yang Hong, a group of people came out of the grass one after another, and they scattered one after another, surrounding Mo Meier and the others in a circle formation, and a group of people held all kinds of weapons in their hands.
"I'll deal with that five-star spirit disciple, you can deal with that one-star spirit disciple in Cold Star, Qiuyue and Spring, and as for Yuntian, you can deal with the others!" Mo Mei'er simply arranged her tactics.
"Up!" Mo Mei'er snorted, and then rushed towards the five-star spirit disciple.
Mo Yuntian rushed to the side of the comparison, while the three of Han Xing rushed towards the one-star spirit disciple.
"Great Elder, Third Elder, I want to live, but as long as I don't spoil my pretty little face. Seeing Mo Mei'er rushing out, Yang Hong said to the two spirit disciples in front of him.
"Okay," the five-star spirit disciple replied, after a moment's thought.
"No problem! Young master, wrap it around me. The one-star spirit disciple replied with a flattering expression.
The five-star spirit disciple known as the Great Elder strode forward to meet Mo Mei'er who was rushing towards him, while the one-star spirit disciple known as the Third Elder greeted the three of Cold Star.
The Great Elder released his spiritual power, and the powerful aura of the five-star spirit disciple appeared like a tornado, and a huge bright yellow spiritual power swirled around Wang Lu's hands.
"Drink!" the Great Elder threw out a fist, and a fist the size of a basketball shot out, and a momentum as heavy as a mountain emanated from the fist.
"It seems that this person is cultivating earth-based exercises, and his attainments are not shallow. After Mo Meier noticed this momentum, she thought in her heart.
Mo Mei'er quickly released her spiritual power, grabbed it with one hand, and a spiritual power long sword appeared in Mo Mei'er's hand, and she planned to probe his bottom first.
With a wave of Mo Mei'er's one hand, a sword shot out, facing the fist, and at the same time, a faint blue light emanated from the spiritual power long sword, as if Mo Mei'er was brewing something.
The sword and the fist collided, and in a moment, the fist shattered the sword, and continued to rush towards Mo Mei'er unabated.
"This person's strength is very strong, he has the cultivation of a five-star spirit disciple, and he is also a cultivator of the earth system exercises, it must be the Great Elder of the Demon Snake Ridge, Wang Lu, in this case, that one-star spirit disciple should be the third elder of the Demon Snake Ridge, Yi Ming. No, you have to start first," Mo Mei'er quickly thought in her mind.
Demon Snake Ridge has one Ridge Lord, four Elders, and ten Commanders. The lord of the ridge is Yang Tianqi, the cultivation of the nine-star spirit disciple. The Great Elder is Wang Lu, a five-star spiritual disciple. Second Elder, Chen Fan, Three-Star Spiritual Disciple, Third Elder, Zhou Yan, Three-Star Spiritual Disciple, Fourth Elder, Yi Ming, One-Star Spiritual Disciple.
As for the cultivation of the ten commanders, they are between the two-star and six-star spirits
The specific information about the Demon Snake Ridge had already been memorized by Mo Mei'er long before they set off.
Punching sword pose
Mo Mei'er seemed to turn into a blue light, deftly dodged the fist, and rushed towards Wang Lu at an extremely fast speed, Wang Lu said indifferently: "Ridiculous." ”
Geotechnical armor
Wang Lu's body emitted an earthy yellow light, and the light gathered and gradually solidified, and a layer of yellow cuticle appeared on Wang Lu's skin, as if it was a suit of armor made of rocks.
The two fists coiled by spiritual power were smashed out again, blasting towards Mo Mei'er, a cross slash appeared, facing the fist, Mo Mei'er held the spiritual power long sword upside down, and stabbed through Wang Lu's arm.
The clothes were torn, revealing the cuticle inside, and Mo Meier's blow only left a white mark on it, which made Mo Meier a little disappointed.
Light saber pose
Mo Mei'er's speed increased again, and when she looked at it with the naked eye, she saw sword marks left in the air, and layers of sword marks drowned Wang Lu, only the sound of steel colliding and bursts of sparks were heard.
"Drink!" Wang Lu shouted.
A yellow aura appeared from Wang Lu's body, gradually becoming larger, dispelling the Dao Dao sword marks, and Mo Mei'er was forced to stop.
Wang Lu kicked his left foot, and with a bang, there was a deep depression on the ground, Wang Lu quickly rushed out, and his right fist fell heavily towards Mo Mei'er.
The bright yellow spiritual power on the fist solidified, as if it was a transparent amber in his hand, and at the same time, a sense of heaviness emanated from Wang Lu's fist, as if this punch was a mountain.
Bang
The ground was smashed out of a big pit by Wang Lu, and a puff of smoke and dust was shaken, Mo Mei'er tapped her toes a few times, and quickly moved away from Wang Lu, the soles of her feet fell to the ground, and blood stains appeared on the corners of Mo Meier's mouth.
Rock and soil spikes
Click, click, the ground shook, and one by one the giant thorns of rock rushed out from the ground, like bamboo shoots after the spring rain, attacking Mo Meier in a straight line.
Jiang Tao slapped the shore
Rushing.....
A rolling Yangtze River formed by dark blue spiritual power rolled up waves and surged forward with an unstoppable momentum, making splashes from time to time.
The giant thorns of the rock and the waves of spiritual power consumed each other, Wang Lu stomped on the ground with one foot, the ground seemed to be shaken, Wang Lu jumped high and flew towards Mo Mei'er.
Rock and soil meteorite
Wang Lu, who was in the air, raised his hands high, and the spiritual power gathered above his head, and after a while, a spiritual power ball with a diameter of one meter was held above his head by Wang Lu.
"Go ! "
Wang Lu threw his hands away, and the spiritual power ball was like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushing straight towards Mo Mei'er, a strong wind blew across Mo Mei'er's cheeks, and her long blue hair fluttered in the wind.
Although there was a calm look on her beautiful face, Mo Meier's palms had already begun to break out in a cold sweat.
rumble
The spiritual power ball fell, and Wang Lu in the air sneered, as if he was laughing at the weakness of the opponent's strength, and ended the battle so quickly, Wang Lu landed steadily, holding his arms with both hands, staring at the spiritual power ball.
A blue light suddenly bloomed under the spiritual power ball, and a sharp sword light easily cut through the spiritual power ball, and then rushed towards Wang Lu unabatedly.
Wang Lu raised his left hand, and spiritual power instantly surged up to his left hand, turning into an amber-like fist. With the fist glove in his left hand, he blasted out towards the sword, click, and the sword shattered in response, Wang Lu couldn't help but take a step back, looked at his left hand, and found that there was a crack in the amber-like spiritual power fist.
The spiritual power surged, and the spiritual power cracks on the fist gradually healed. Wang Lu looked up in the direction of the spiritual power ball, and saw that Mo Mei'er was holding the aqua blue long sword and slowly walked out.
"Tianshui Sword, it seems that the intelligence is good, you are really the fifth elder of the Mo family, Mo Mei'er" Wang Lu said indifferently, his eyes lit up with fighting intent, at first glance, he was a belligerent person, eager to seek an opponent.
In the Demon Snake Ridge, except for Yang Tianqi, Wang Lu is the one who cultivates first, but unfortunately, Wang Lu's temperament is belligerent, he doesn't dare to look for the Lord of the Demon Snake Ridge, and he doesn't put other people in his eyes, so he is very lonely, very airborne, and he is longing for an opponent.
A few days ago, when he received news that Mo Meier was coming, Wang Lu's heart was suddenly happy, because outside, he heard that Mo Meier's strength was very powerful, and she could also challenge beyond the level, so Wang Lu took the initiative to ask Ying to meet this Mo Meier for a while.
"It's a pity, Yang Hong wants to live, so I'll try my best to show mercy, but don't let me down! Wang Lu smiled heroically.
Then the earth seemed to shake, Wang Lu rushed out, kept waving his hands, and the spiritual power of his hands swirled, bringing gusts of wind from time to time. And Mo Mei'er held the Tianshui Sword tightly with both hands, and with a wrong step, she also rushed out.
At the same time, on the battlefield of the three of Cold Star, Yi Ming repelled Cold Star with one palm, and the two spiritual power flywheels flew towards Qiu Yue and Haruhi, who wanted to attack Yi Ming at the same time.
Akizuki and Kasuga raised their swords in defense and were repelled by a huge countershock. Hanxing, Akizuki, and Kasuga gathered together, then looked at each other and nodded.
The spiritual power of the three of Han Xing didn't want money to pour out, and the spiritual power of the three turned into silk threads intertwined on the ground and in the air, and after a while, two identical formation diagrams appeared.
"Three Spirit Sword Formation, open ...... ”