Chapter Seventy-Two: Midges
The four members of the Meng family had already seen that the situation was not good, but they were also unspeakable, although they had long known the strong combat power of the sword cultivator, and they also understood why the Ziyang Sword Sect was able to occupy a place in the Jian Kingdom. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But when I really fought, I found that the sword cultivation was far stronger than I imagined.
The patriarch of the Meng family had a gloomy face, he never thought that he would one day be suppressed by a monk who was one level lower than him, and it was when he had helpers.
Meng Yan is also uncomfortable, as a member of the genius, he can't accept that his side will be pressed like this when his strength on paper is superior.
Not just him, but everyone actually didn't expect this result.
A sixth-level Qi cultivator, a fifth-level Qi cultivator, and two fourth-level Qi cultivators would be suppressed by two fifth-level Qi cultivators, and there was a faint possibility of defeat.
In fact, Ziyang and Li Li were also a little surprised, although they knew that their strength was improving rapidly, they never expected that they would be able to do it to this extent.
"We can't drag it out any longer," glancing at Zhang Qing who was approaching, the head of the Meng family was anxious.
If Zhang Qing is allowed to come, there will be a few people here. As for surrender, how could the Meng family, who had always considered themselves superior because of their bloodline, accept it.
Thinking of this, the Meng family patriarch's face showed a hint of madness.
I'd rather die than take off each other into the water. What's more, as long as the bloodline of the Meng family is not extinguished, there will always be a day of recovery, this is the advantage of ancestral cultivation, and everyone in the Meng family has this confidence.
But at the last moment, he still said to Li Li and the others with a little hope: "Everyone, let us go!" Otherwise, you will know the power of our Meng family's bloodline. ”
Hearing this, Li Li and Ziyang both slowed down their movements.
The Purple Sun Sword Sect didn't have a time when they had practiced qi sixth-layer cultivators, so why was the Meng family still able to gain a foothold with the cowardly strength of the same level?
Doesn't it rely on the absolute power that comes from the bloodline?
So Li Li and the others hesitated at this moment, just at this time Zhang Qing had already arrived, looking at the strange situation, he asked curiously: "The power of the Meng family's bloodline?" Is it like you shit? ”
Yes, it's waste. Although Zhang Qing has never fought with them, he has also noticed this.
If those cultivators who practiced all kinds of waste exercises were weak enough, then this ancestral cultivator could be called a weak chicken.
If it weren't for the mana fluctuating in their bodies, I'm afraid Zhang Qing would have thought that they were fake or simply releasing water.
But in fact, it's no wonder, Zu Xiu, Zu Xiu, just by listening to the name, you can know what they rely on. And what is the most important thing about mana? Isn't it a combination of spirit and spiritual power?
In the era of cultivation when the primitive spiritual power was black, the disadvantages of ancestral cultivation may not be visible, but in the era of mana dominance, the disadvantages of ancestral cultivation were obvious.
When the power of the bloodline goes deeper, even to the point of affecting your god, even if the ancestral cultivator follows the trend and quotes the mana, it is mixed with a lot of mana of the bloodline and the will, and it is much more mixed than other monks.
It is precisely because of this that when you lose at the starting line, it is very difficult to surpass again.
It's no wonder that the combat power of the Meng family and the others is a little watery, and it is really Xiao He who succeeds and Xiao He who loses.
However, waste is waste, and the sense of superiority brought by the bloodline is still arrogant, especially when the strength gradually lags behind that of ordinary monks, the arrogant glass heart of Tan is becoming more and more fragile.
So when they heard Zhang Qing's casual remark, the eyes of the Meng family turned red instantly.
"Whoa!" Like an angry bull, after a few snorts, the patriarch of the Meng family suddenly broke out, and roared in a wild voice: "Waste? I'm going to show you what waste is today. ”
After speaking, a stream of black gas that could not be concealed spread out from his body, and soon wrapped it, at the same time, a burst of snake hissing gradually sounded, and a strange aura began to permeate.
"Montene, take them back, remember whatever the outcome. Hiss, all ...... Sneak up...... Hiss...... By the time ......" in the black mist, the aura of the Meng family patriarch gradually changed, and his voice became more and more shrill, gradually like a real snake hissing.
"Ahh When Meng Yan saw this scene, he wanted to step forward and fight hard, and even forgot that he had always been cautious.
However, the reckless and brainless Meng Man showed absolute calmness, pulled Meng Yan, and then yelled at the stunned Meng Tian: "Go, do you want the patriarch's hard work to be in vain?" The family still needs us to go back and survive this time. ”
A word woke up the person in the dream, and Meng Man's words finally reacted to the shocked Meng Tian, who was a little frightened, and said with a hint of fear: "Go, go quickly."
The Meng family took the opportunity to escape, but Zhang Qing didn't have the heart to pay attention to them.
"God knows, I really just said it casually, how did I know that it would cause such a big reaction from this guy? This glass heart is too fragile, isn't it? Faced with the sense of threat in front of him, Zhang Qing was really depressed.
But what he didn't know was that even if there was no stimulus, the patriarch of the Meng family would have made such a choice.
He will not allow the surrender of the loss of glory, even death. Maybe the people of the Meng family are not good people, but that doesn't mean they don't have their own ...... Proud.
Therefore, it is his inevitable choice to break the taboo and defend the glory with his life.
The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers. Zhang Qing didn't wait for the other party to finish preparing, so he directly flew out with a flying sword, fiercely thinking about the black qi attack.
"Mansion Master," Ziyang on the side suddenly shouted at this time: "The Meng family's trick at the bottom of the box is to stimulate the bloodline and complete the atavism, but the price is to become a foreign beast and lose its humanity."
The reminder from Ziyang made Zhang Qing understand the situation in front of him a little, but it didn't stop the flying sword's attack.
However, this time the flying sword missed, and when it passed through the black mist, the flying sword seemed to hit nothing and passed through without hindrance.
Zhang Qing was not discouraged and continued to manipulate the flying sword attack. But this time, the other party reacted and began to dodge, so that the unprepared Zhang Qing failed several attacks.
Realizing that he was in a hurry, Zhang Qing was about to adjust his state and continue to attack. Unexpectedly, the atavism of the bloodline has been completed.
"Shhh With a cold hiss, the black mist gradually dissipated, and what appeared in front of everyone again was no longer the feminine and handsome head of the Meng family, but a strange snake more than ten meters long, gray all over, with a pair of red eyes.
"Midges, this is the Snakesnake." There were already monks from Yimeng who exclaimed, and it was obvious that they knew something about the suppression of the Meng family in a county.
At this time, the eyes of Ziyang and the others also became vigilant, and they quickly explained to Zhang Qing: "The bloodline of the Meng family comes from the alien snake midge, which is a kind of alien without sanity, and it is even more dangerous than a demon. The monks of the sixth level of the Meng family's qi cultivation can choose to return to their ancestors and transform into impure blood grasshoppers, the price is to lose their sanity, but their combat power will also be greatly improved, and within the same rank, there are almost no monks who can deal with it. Fifty years ago, there was a monk of the Meng family who chose to return to his ancestors, and at that time, several of our sects worked together to encircle and suppress him, but the same loss was not small, and even now the legend of the snake demon is still circulating in the Yimeng area. ”
Obviously, the atavism of the Meng family left a deep impression on the monk of Jian Guo, so that before he saw the other party make a move, Ziyang was jealous.
However, Zhang Qing was not afraid, he didn't believe that any strange snake could compare to himself with his divine power now, so when he saw this half-breed midge, he was not only not afraid, but became excited.
So everyone present heard his excited voice: "Hehe! Yes, it looks very good, and its strength is not bad, how about you say I will catch it as a pet? ”
What?_?pets? All those who knew and heard the horror of the midge had felt hallucinations, how could such an emotionless and powerful beast be subdued?
However, when their eyes moved to the excited Zhang Qing, the firmness in everyone's hearts was shaken: "If it's the mansion master...... Probably...... Possible...... Can you really take it...... Midges! ”