Wang Liang walked from the bottom of the pit to the edge of the pit step by step. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Standing on the edge of the pit, he looked back at the big pit like a pond behind him, the smile on his face deepened little by little, and his lips grinned, revealing a row of teeth.

"What do you think you're a thing? You are also qualified to compete with me. ”

"You are an ant on the ground, and if I want to trample you to death, I will definitely step you into hell with one kick."

Although the huge pit in front of him was terrifying, although Wang Liang used his most powerful means, he was very satisfied with this result.

Although Li Ke couldn't hear the voice in the formation, looking at the smug smile on Wang Liang's face standing at the edge of the pit, he could also guess the meaning of Wang Liang's words at the moment, which was definitely not a good word.

Huang Mei glanced at the old man quietly.

She felt that the old man was not simple, but the old man's face was also calm, and he couldn't see many expressions, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind hidden under his wrinkled face.

Chu Lanting didn't let go of any corner of the field, and her eyes searched the first corner of the field.

She believed that Mengfang, who had brought her hope to life, would not just fall into a gravel pit.

She didn't know why she believed it, but she simply believed that hope could exist.

But......

A figure suddenly descended from the sky, it was the Warlord Monk. The warlord monk stared at Wang Liang suspiciously, although he was already a foundation building monk, but when he looked at Wang Liang, there was still a faint fear in his eyes.

The monks sitting in the palace realm are indeed terrifying. However, since no one spoke above, he handled this matter according to the normal rules of the competition.

The Warlord Monk thought for a while, and then announced: "Wang Liang eliminated five people at a time, and the number of eliminated people is ......."

Before he could finish speaking, there was movement in the mud and rocks farther away from the bottom of the pit.

A large boulder was forcibly pushed away from the ground, and a man crawled out from under the rubble in the ground where countless small stones were buried.

Meng Fang stood up, patted the mud and dust on his body, coughed twice, and muttered in his mouth: "Fortunately, a stone pit was chosen when the formation was built, otherwise it would have been impossible to escape this catastrophe." ”

Wang Liang's round pupils stared at the front of him, as if he had eaten a fly.

Seeing that Meng Fang was still standing, the War Supervisor was stunned for two seconds before he reacted: "Since Meng Fang is still fine, it is not considered elimination." After speaking, he didn't procrastinate anymore, and took out all the people who were knocked out of the venue, and then left the venue to Meng Fang and Wang Liang.

In this case, the two will naturally not avoid it again.

"In that case, you don't have to worry about more despicable methods." Meng Fang patted the dust off his head.

Wang Liang didn't panic after being surprised, and slowly pulled out the three-grade spirit sword from his arms: "You are better alive, and the feeling of trampling on you with my own hands will make me more comfortable." ”

"Did your mom take a shower?" Meng Fang suddenly heard a sentence that everyone frowned on.

Yellow eyebrows are cold, and his eyes are dark, this person is really shameless. Xu Yue asked the master beside him ignorantly: "Master, why did Uncle Meng ask this?" What does he care about when his mother takes a bath? ”

Huang Meixiang didn't answer her, this sentence is naturally not a simple inquiry, and there is a hidden meaning of scolding.

Chu Lanting's face was a little embarrassed, but her eyes were even more surprised, and she was not eliminated.

Li Ke sighed secretly: "The master is also high-grade when he scolds people." ”

"Look for death!" Wang Liang was furious, and his sword was raised.

He is holding a galaxy sword, the starlight in the sword is like a flowing river, this is a three-grade spirit sword, forged from rare meteor stones, meteor stones are extremely scarce, and when it falls, the weight of the stone itself is rubbed against the air, and the weight is taken off, which contains a strong fire temperature after friction.

The surroundings seemed to be shrouded in starlight, and the temperature of the flames rose sharply.

He originally planned to avoid it, but he felt that there was a strange fluctuation from the Five Elements Ding, so he stretched out his hand and quietly released the Five Elements Ding.

The small fire in the Five Elements Ding suddenly conjured up a huge firelight.

The flames suddenly devoured the three-grade spirit sword that had been slashed.

"My Meteor Sword." Wang Liang watched the flames devour the Meteor Sword, and was shocked, and suddenly felt that he had lost his sense of contact with the Spirit Sword.

Meng Fang quickly collected the Five Elements Ding, and a piece of scrap iron fell on the ground.

"Xiaohuo is also coquettish, it is the ancestor of fire." I was relieved to think in secret.

"Hmph, you think that's all I have?" As he spoke, Wang Liang had already taken out another magic weapon, which was a seal.

'Turning the Dragon Seal'.

This thing is also made of special materials, in order to prepare for this competition. The Wang family can be described as painstaking, in addition to getting a Zhuji Dan, they are more concerned about letting Wang Liang make a name for themselves this time, and the reputation of the Wang family, the Wang family is qualified to become the ninth largest family after the eight major families, because Wang Mengde is now a palace realm monk, and the people of the Wang family are qualified to trample on anyone in this competition.

Under a long dragon-colored light printing disc, it was instantly imprinted all around.

Meng Fang stood under the dragon seal, and his body could not move at all.

There is a strange secret technique on this dragon seal, and it is a big killing weapon specially prepared by Wang Mengde for Wang Mengde's personal refining.

Meng Fang felt that the space around his body seemed to be frozen in ice, his feet seemed to be frozen on the ground, and the whole person was frozen into a popsicle, and it was difficult to move half a minute.

Bang!

The Great Seal slammed down.

The earth around it collapsed downward, and fist-sized pieces of rubble were smashed into slag. Just for a moment, Meng Fang felt as if every inch of bone around his body had been shattered by the Great Seal. Blood trickled from the corners of his mouth and nostrils.

"Damn, this is not a three-grade magic weapon." Meng roared.

Yes, this is indeed not a three-grade magic weapon!

The overseer monk immediately intervened and snatched the magic weapon from Wang Liang's hand.

Wang Liang laughed: "Please help keep it, my father will come back to get it." ”

Hearing this, the overseer monk almost mixed his hands, and didn't hold the seal in his hand, Wang Mengde is the latest monk to be promoted to the palace realm, this matter has already spread, and now it is rumored that the Wang family is soaring into the sky, and there are monks sitting in the palace realm guarding the door, and they can't afford to provoke it anymore.

The overseer monk is just a foundation monk, where dare to offend the monk who sits in the palace.

"Is that a violation?" Meng Fang said towards the sky.

No one answered him, and it was clear that the silent sky was a sign of everyone's acquiescence to the matter.

"Are you still qualified to fight me? With that spirit sword in your hand? Wang Liang sneered.

Meng Fang put away the anger in his heart, lifted the sword in his hand, and stared at Wang Liang indifferently - he didn't intend to admit defeat.

"I don't need to turn over the dragon seal, I can defeat you, and I can kill you." Wang Liang stretched out his hand and took out another bead, but this bead was not a Lingyuan bead, but a third-grade magic jade.

Meng Fang was no longer sluggish, and the sword momentum suddenly rose.

The first move of "Phantom Yuan Sword Technique" started Canghai and quickly raised the sword.