"Could it be that Master Ino is angry that I have lost his face or has a grudge against Sun Lao, so it is not good to do it in his own place and send someone to kill me now?" Meng Yu guessed in his heart, all the way to the outside of the city, Meng Yu felt that someone was always following behind.

In front of him was a mountain forest, and at this moment, a figure rushed out from behind Meng Yu, blocking the young man's way.

"You finally showed up?" Looking at the yellow-haired young man, Meng Yu was a little surprised, he didn't expect this guy to hold a grudge so much and didn't leave Fengyun City but waited patiently for him.

"Oh, you know I'm following you?" Wu Yan was a little surprised, but then he laughed, this must be Meng Yu's trickery, but no matter what, he couldn't let go of this young man who had caused him a huge loss and humiliation in public.

Since forming a contract with the Divine Monkey, Meng Yu seems to have the perception of a spirit beast, when he left the family that day, the Gao family had sent a major repair in the late stage of the Human Spirit Realm to chase and kill Meng Yu, and he was perceived by the young man in advance, not to mention that Wu Yan in front of him was just a monk in the early stage of the Human Spirit Realm.

"I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded, what are you going to do, you don't want to kill me, right?" Meng Yu asked, he didn't seem flustered at all, although the gap between the early stage of the Human Spirit Realm and the ninth order of the Yun Spirit Realm was huge, but he didn't have his own means, no matter how bad he was, the person in front of him would still not be able to stop him.

"Hehe, you are very smart and guessed right, I just want to kill you and break your bones one by one, don't pretend to be calm, no one can save you, this is the end of offending me. Wu Yan let out a cruel sneer to show the anger in his heart at this time.

"Then do you think you will be able to kill me? If I want to leave, you may not be able to stop me, do you think about the consequences that you will have to endure then?"

Wu Yan smiled and said, "You think too much, I naturally don't have the arrogance to challenge the Medicine King Valley, but do you think you still have a chance to survive? If I can't even take you as a monk in the Spirit Realm, it is really better to die." ”

Meng Yu nodded, and then jumped out towards the mountain forest. Wu Yan snorted coldly and chased after him in the rear.

Meng Yu didn't use the dragon speed of the gods, if that was the case, he could get rid of Wu Yan behind him, even if he was a monk in the early stage of the human spirit realm, he was not so fast, but he had his own ideas.

At this time, Meng Yu rushed in front of him, exerting all his spiritual power, which was also intended to test his own strength after the breakthrough.

Wu Yan was surprised, this kid ran really fast, but the distance between the two was slowly getting closer, and in about half an hour, Wu Yan was already about to catch up with Meng Yu.

Meng Yu felt as he ran, and he sighed in his heart that although his spiritual power was strong, there was still a certain gap between the monks who illuminated the spiritual realm. He was supposed to set off first, but now he was about to be caught up, and at this time he had already entered the mountains and forests for a distance, he suddenly stopped, turned around and quietly looked at Wu Yan who was chasing over.

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, "Why don't you run away?" But also, why should you be so tired when you are about to die, and you can just catch it. ”

"Yes, but it's not certain who will die. Meng Yu said softly, with a joke on his face.

Wu Yan was taken aback, because Meng Yu's performance was too abnormal, if all this was pretended, then this young man's acting skills were too clever.

He felt a kind of uneasiness in his gut feeling, but then he was ashamed of his thoughts, measuring what waves he could make as a monk in the spiritual realm.

"Suffer death!" But the cautious Wu Yan still didn't want to delay, so he directly launched a thunder attack, and this punch was unreserved.

Meng Yu licked his lips, and he also burst into a shout, and his fist full of spiritual power greeted Wu Yan with a fist wind.

"Bang"

This punch Meng Yu also tried his best, he deliberately wanted to see how big the gap between himself and the human spirit realm was. The aftermath of the impact blew sand and soil on the ground, and Meng Yu's figure shot back three or five meters away.

The boy rubbed his fists, and he felt a little hot in the tiger's mouth. "That's amazing!"

Although he was not injured, it was clear that he was at a disadvantage. However, at this time, Wu Yan was more shocked than him in his heart, feeling that Meng Yu was too evil, he had killed a ninth-order monk in the Yunling Realm, but he didn't expect Meng Yu to be able to take a punch from him with all his strength without being injured.

Now that he has done it, this kid must not stay and suffer endlessly. Thinking of this, Wu Yan shot again. He was extremely fast, and rushed towards the boy with a furious aura.

In the mountains and forests, the sound of ping-pong is recalled, the leaves are flying, and the birds perched in the nearby forests are startled. However, a battle of this level is nothing for the main mountain forest. From the outside, it looked like business as usual, and their battle was encompassed by the silence of the mountain forest.

"Boom, boom!"

At this time, the corner of Meng Yu's mouth was bleeding, and he was not seriously injured, but he still suffered a loss and was at a disadvantage. However, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, combining the Heavenly Tiger Burning Sun Fist and the Mixed Yuan Palm Rou together to fight against Wu Yan.

"Kill!"

Meng Yu punched out a scorching sun punch with his left hand, and the opponent's fist seal flashed.

"Look for death!"

After blocking Meng Yu's punch, Wu Yan's treasure technique shone brightly, followed by another punch towards Meng Yu. The young man's right palm was pale gold and he was faced with a mixed palm, and where the two of them fought, some of the trees that were not strong enough were broken in pieces, and the sand and gravel on the ground mixed with leaves danced in the air, showing the fierceness of the battle and the same strength.

The older Wu Yan became, the more frightened he became, he was afraid that someone would find out sooner or later after a long time. Although he was a little surprised when he found out that Meng Yu was able to fight against him, he thought that after a long time, the young man would definitely lose his spiritual power. But hundreds of tricks have passed, and the boy shows no signs of decline.

And Wu Yan also found that although he always had an advantage, this advantage was constantly shrinking.

"Kill!" Meng Yu rushed again, he was not blindly in a weak position in the battle, even if he received some damage, he occasionally took the initiative to attack. He hadn't fought against anyone since the breakthrough, so he was the perfect place to sharpen his skills. Moreover, the opponent's cultivation is stronger than his own but not so strong that he is invincible, so it can be said that it is just used to stimulate combat power.

He didn't use the Wind Spirit Finger, maybe he could win, but that was the last resort, with the gradual improvement of cultivation, some low-level treasure techniques can now be turned into moves and integrated into the battle, no longer limited by the number of times they can be used, and they can even be instantaneous, and the opportunity is rare He still needs to hone now. Although he was injured, it was not serious, and he was still brave.

"Good boy, no matter what means you have, I will kill you today!" Wu Yan was furious, he couldn't take a person whose cultivation was inferior to himself for so long, which made him even more angry at the same time.

"Brush ......"

The sharp edge flashed, and Wu Yan used a golden knife. This was a spiritual weapon, and he instantly slashed out seven or eight swords, wanting to kill Meng Yu as soon as possible.

With a "poof", Meng Yu's arm was cut open, but fortunately, the injury was not serious. This golden knife is radiant, sharp and domineering, and its spiritual power turns into a knife and slashes out, and every blow can split a big tree.

"Do you think you're the only one with a weapon?"

The arm injury made Meng Yu move the real fire again, and a black stick appeared in his hand.

"Whew"

The black iron rod smashed the golden knife with the sound of the wind, and Wu Yan swung the knife to meet it.

With a "bell", the black iron rod was too heavy, and Wu Yan's long knife was shocked and hung away.

His mouth cracked, and he was surprised to find that his golden knife had been shaken out of a gap, and he was angry and screamed. However, his eyes lit up, staring at Meng Yu's Black Prison Dark Iron Rod, thinking that this must be a good baby, and this would be his after killing Meng Yu.

Wu Yanbang rushed forward, and the move was urgent, and each knife was faster than the other. However, Meng Yu had an advantage over him, and the weight of the Xuantie rod itself varied, making this weapon capable of exerting a power far beyond the young man's own spiritual power.

After more than a dozen moves passed, Wu Yan had been shocked to the point that his blood was surging, and the golden knife was also cracked in many places. He felt bad, and his eyes flickered as if he wanted to run away.

Although treasures are rare, the premise is that they must be lived.

"Boom!"

Meng Yu kept an eye on him at all times, and at the moment when Wu Yan was distracted, it was another heavy stick, and in a hurry, Wu Yan only had time to block the golden knife across his chest.

The golden knife withstood the heavy blow and slammed into Wu Yan's chest. Although most of the power of the Xuantie Rod was buffered by the golden knife, the remaining power still sent Wu Yanzhen flying.

Wu Yan's body was drawn far away, and he was seriously injured with a mouthful of blood spurting out, although this is ridiculous, but this is the truth, a monk in the early stage of a spiritual realm is not defeated by the ninth order of the Yun Spirit Realm.

Wu Yan turned around and fled, but he was injured and how could he be faster than Meng Yu. After being caught up, the two fought fiercely again, and after half a pillar of incense, Wu Yan had already vomited blood several times, and the golden knife was seriously damaged.

"Bang"

Finally hit again, the Xuantie rod directly shook the golden knife away, and Wu Yan also vomited blood and fell out.

"Don't kill me! I'll give you everything I have. Seeing the golden knife let go, the young man walked over with a murderous face, Wu Yan was frightened.