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But there were also a few people who were shocked by the act of releasing the sacrificial shield just now.

Long Zhan frowned: "At that moment just now, the spiritual power in his body leaked out, and that powerful spiritual power fluctuated...... Impossible, isn't he obviously a force cultivator? How could he suddenly have such a thick spiritual power? ”

At this time, Long Xi remembered the Meng Fang he met at the beginning, and said in shock: "No." ”

Long Zhan turned his head and stared at the dragon play.

Long Xi's face was shocked: "Everyone watched him appear, he was fighting with his strength, but in fact, what he cultivated was more pure spiritual power. Long Xi remembered the simple confrontation between Meng Fang and Feng Hanxiu that night, he was a little puzzled, Meng Fang at that time was not so powerful, but it was only two years, what happened in these two years?

"Spiritual power!" Long Zhan's ears seemed to be pricked with a needle.

Qin Wuyan had already begun to examine Meng Fang with a surprised gaze.

The last time Ling Tianbo saw Meng Fang, although he was calm, his eyes were full of great enthusiasm, he must surpass Meng Fang.

Feng Hanxiu frowned gloomily, two years ago he chased Meng Fang into the abyss, this secret is only known to him, he really wants to know how Meng Fang escaped? Why is the strength so perverted after escaping? What made him even more uncomfortable was the backer behind Meng Fang, as well as Meng Fang's strength. When we meet in the future, I'm afraid that it will become Meng Fang chasing and killing him.

Not only these young people were shocked.

Most of the people who saw Meng Fang's cultivation and cultivation were also shocked and stared at Meng Fang.

Nalan Yanzhu stared at a pair of beautiful pupils, blinking and blinking, his eyes full of unspeakable surprise.

Spiritual power, the junior brother actually cultivated spiritual power, and the turtle scale shield just now must be able to be sacrificed with spiritual power.

No wonder the master will accept the younger brother.

It turns out that the junior brother is like this...... Perverted.

No, no, no, it should be awesome.

Nalan Yanzhu suppressed the slight heaving of his chest because of the shock, and stared at the field.

Meng Fang used the last of his remaining strength to unleash the Turtle Scale Shield, wounding the dragon's wings.

The dragon that injured the dragon's wings became a huge waste animal, and even if it could still stand up, it was not too dangerous for Meng Fang to not be able to fly.

At this time, the three-headed dragon that had been encircled and intercepted as the last net arrived in a panic, and the three fighting qi were divided into three directions and shot towards Meng Fang.

Meng Fang was no longer easy to avoid, and only used the turtle scale shield to block one of them, and the other two fighting qi slashed across the body, tearing through the clothes like blades and splitting the flesh and skin.

Fortunately, he skillfully avoided the two fighting edges and did not hurt his bones.

However, there was still red blood coming out of the wound.

Although the two dragons were broken, the remaining three dragons and the two dragon knights who still had their combat strength still had a huge advantage in numbers.

In addition, the two dragon knights who lost the dragon jumped on two of the dragons.

The three-headed dragon swooped down again.

The fighting qi shot out by the five magic spears formed a rain of qi, which reached the center of Mengfang.

Meng was placed in the center of the circle, attacked by the five fighting qi and the three-headed dragon. He wasn't too flustered and at a loss, in fact he was calm, and his calm face even made people feel like he was helpless because of his overly expressive demeanor.

It's just a short-lived mental thought.

In fact, Mengfang's reaction speed is not slow.

It's just that he's deliberately a moment late.

The wind is blowing......

The wind swept the smoke and sand all over the city, it was a small wind, sporadic storms in some places, and the eye of the wind was in the center of the place where Meng Fang stood, and the ten zhang around his body was the wrenching space of the storm.

The air flow in the space is chaotic, because of the pull of power, the space is like a wrinkled quilt in the morning, and the chaotic lines are stacked together, making a crisp whipping sound.

Countless stripes of chaos are stacked on top of each other, forming a wave of sound.

It's no longer a movement made by force!

It's spiritual power!

Everyone stared at the storm on the stage in the middle of the field and couldn't help but be shocked, even if it was a cow who had cultivated to the realm of sitting in the palace.

"Spiritual power, spiritual power, such a strong spiritual power."

In fact, it is not turbulent, but compared to the foundation building period, such spiritual power fluctuations are indeed strong to a certain extent.

"This little guy, strength is not his major, but spiritual power is his major."

"It turns out that he is a spiritual cultivator, not a spiritual cultivator."

"That's not right! He is not only spiritual power, but also force cultivation, because he has double cultivation. ”

The smoke and wind are like a surge, and the air currents are beating.

Meng put his right hand and gently probed into his waist, and touched a first-grade spirit sword that was extremely unsuitable, but at the moment he could only use it for him.

Go!

He pointed a little, and the spirit sword in his hand came out of his hand and escaped into the wind. It is like a swimming fish in a pond, swimming through the wind at a very fast speed.

Because it was too fast, the spirit sword pulled out a long stripe of light in front of Meng Fang's body.

The light streaks filled the entire storm at breakneck speed.

At this time, the five fighting qi had already jumped first.

There was a windward twist, and a crisp breaking sound sounded outside, and the five fighting qi were like five dead branches, which were immediately crushed into slag by the eye of the storm.

It was also at this time that the meridian fortune in the body immediately changed, and the sword moves of the "Phantom Sky Sword Technique" took off.

Meng Fang snorted softly and pointed to the sky.

"Slash!"

The wind and thunder were running, the sword was surging, and the chaotic spiritual power of the platoon seemed to have finally found a point to pour out, and it all poured out in an instant.

The spirit sword brought up all the wind sounds, forming a sword light about half a zhang wide.

With a flick of the lightsaber, it snatched one of the dragons and fell.

The dragon faced the swift blow of the spirit sword, and before it could react, it screamed and was hit by the spirit sword.

A rain of blood poured down.

The dragon was slashed out of mid-air by the spirit sword, a wound more than two meters long. This sword Meng Fang also slashed the dragon's dragon wings very heartily, and the dragon wings were torn apart by the sword, and it was suddenly difficult to fly, and it fell heavily from mid-air.

However, at the same time, Meng Fang took a fish, and several pieces of tortoise scale armor immediately protected a shield armor in front of him, but his movements were still a little late for half a beat, and the two fighting qi tore through his left shoulder and right waist, leaving two more bloody cuts in his body.

Although the wound was a little painful, the sound of the fallen dragon smashing in front of him still made Meng Fang very satisfied with the price of his injury.

"Then, there are only two dragons left!"

Meng Fang let out a long sigh, his eyes extremely calm. At first, he was surprised by his senior sister's confident choice, not sure if he had the ability to defeat the five dragon knights, but he didn't doubt his ability, he just did it very quietly, not thinking about the result.

Because he thinks that he can and can't do it, he knows what his strength is.