Chapter 117: The Exit of the Belly Pocket Boy

"Brother Lan, I think let's kill these two rats watching the battle first, and then the two of us will compete for places in this round, do you think it's okay?" one of the young monks narrowed his eyes, looked at Qin Ping and Meng Li not far away, and smiled coldly.

"Since Brother Zhao said this, I don't want to let the rat take away the prestige of the elephant. The young man surnamed Lan also smiled coldly, replied, and agreed to the proposal of the young man surnamed Zhao.

Seeing this, Qin Ping's heart sank slightly, these two monks in the middle stage of the Holy Realm seemed to want to solve Qin Ping and Meng Li first, and then fight for the two, so that he and Meng Li would not be able to continue if they wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"You think I'm going to be afraid of you two!" Meng Liqi was extremely angry, pursed his lips, and shot back unconcernedly. But from his worried little eyes, it is not difficult to find that even this little boy who is not afraid of heaven and earth has to cheer up and deal with the two in front of him carefully at this moment.

If these two really joined forces to deal with Qin Ping and Meng Li, in their opinion, it would be a matter of minutes to deal with Qin Ping and Meng Li, the two monks in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm.

Meng Mao, who was observing from far away from the battlefield, his eyes sank at this moment, his killing intent flashed, and the blue vitality gradually covered his fists, he didn't want his younger brother to die because of this.

"Monks who have not signed up for this competition are not allowed to interfere without permission, otherwise they will not respect the rules of the election, and I will take action to exterminate them!" The Lianyun Sect monk standing in the sky seemed to feel Meng Mao's killing intent and gave a warning.

After hearing the voice, Meng Mao's heart sank, and the blue vitality on the surface of his body was dispersed, if he made a move at this moment, it was indeed inconsistent with the rules, so he gave up the plan to enter the field, he had already said before his brother entered, if the strength was not hopeful, let his younger brother abstain directly.

But at this moment, his younger brother does not seem to have the intention of abstaining, if it goes on like this, if something happens to his younger brother, he will not be able to escape the blame, and when he returns to the Meng clan in the future, it will be difficult to face the elders in the clan.

Meng Mao gritted his teeth, he could only rely on the agreement with Qin Ping at the moment, but his younger brother, he categorically would not let him continue to fight, he didn't want his younger brother to die because of this.

"Wait!I'll abstain on behalf of Meng Li!Give up this round of fighting!" Meng Mao clenched his fists and yelled in the direction of the Lianyun Sect monk.

"Brother! No!" Meng Li's face changed after hearing his brother's voice that he wanted to abstain, he was really unwilling to abstain.

"Since the parties are not willing to abstain, the competition must continue. The Lianyun Sect monk closed his eyes and replied.

"I beg your Excellency to be accommodating once, my younger brother is not sensible, for the sake of the face of our Meng clan, I hope Your Excellency will announce that my brother abstained. Meng Mao said in a deep voice, he didn't care about his brother's decision, he knew his younger brother, and he had never admitted defeat, but in this situation, if he faced the joint efforts of this mid-stage cultivator of the Holy Realm, Meng Li would have no chance at all, and he didn't want his younger brother to die here.

After hearing the name of the Meng clan, the Lianyun Sect monk, who was still calm, trembled his face and smiled slightly: "Since you are a member of the Meng clan, you naturally have to give face, I declare that Meng Li abstained, you can take him out on your own." ”

After Meng Mao replied to the Lianyun Sect monk's consent, the blue vitality covered his body, and he jumped out, no matter how his younger brother objected, as soon as he mentioned Meng Mao, he walked out of the field. He made a gesture of please, and asked the two monks who had entered the middle stage of the Holy Realm to continue the competition.

After grabbing Meng Li out of the center of the square, Meng Li broke free of Meng Mao's big hand, sorted out his belly pocket, rolled his eyes, and gritted his teeth, he really didn't want to admit defeat, but his brother made such a hasty decision for him, and he couldn't continue to enter the field at this moment, so he had to look at the field with a helpless little face, with a helpless face.

With Meng Li's abstention, there were only two monks left on the field, who were in the middle stage of entering the Holy Realm, and Qin Ping who was in the early stage of entering the Holy Realm.

If it were in the past, Qin Ping might not take the risk and directly abstain, after all, in the face of the two mid-stage saint realm powerhouses joining forces, no matter who it is, even if there is a strong person in the middle stage of the saint realm, it will be difficult to win against two people in the same realm, not to mention that at this time, Qin Ping is just a cultivator in the early stage of the saint realm.

Although Meng Li withdrew from this second round of competition, the two monks in the middle stage of the field did not seem to intend to tear up the agreement, and their vitality was released, thinking of joining forces to solve Qin Ping first.

"I said, brother, if you don't abstain like Meng's child, under the offensive of the two of us, one of them accidentally dies, no wonder us. The young man surnamed Zhao was proud, looking at Qin Ping at this moment, as if Qin Ping was already a dead man.

"Brother Zhao, what are you doing with him talking nonsense!" The young man surnamed Lan was not so patient, and he came up to urge the vitality, so he wanted to kill Qin Ping with one blow.

"Two eyeless dog things, you two are fine. Qin Ping sneered and mocked.

He was not afraid of the two of them joining forces, with the realm of his early stage of entering the Holy Realm, on the surface, he was indeed invincible to the two in front of him, but if it was true strength, it was not necessarily that Qin Ping would be afraid of them, and he had faced an extremely fierce Yan Python in the middle of the Holy Realm before, Qin Ping did not have the slightest fear.

"Don't be ashamed! Die!" After hearing Qin Ping's words, the young man surnamed Zhao also lost patience.

At this time, the two monks in the middle stage of the Holy Realm were all exerting their vitality, conjuring different weapons, and both of them swept towards Qin Ping head-on, in their opinion, Qin Ping couldn't even take a look at their attack, so they directly joined forces to attack head-on.

The two attacks instantly stuck to Qin Ping's body an inch away with lightning speed, Qin Ping snorted coldly, the handprint in his hand formed instantly, and with a snort, the gods of eyebrow fire formed instantly, and the purple-gold vitality sword with flames burst out with his bare hands, and instantly met the attack of the two powerhouses in the middle of the Holy Realm.

What is surprising is that Qin Ping relied on the strength of the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, and forcibly took over the offensive of the two powerhouses in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, even the Meng brothers who were outside the field were dumbfounded after seeing this scene, it really made people not expect that they originally thought that Qin Ping would also enter the early stage of the Holy Realm, and it is true that Qin Ping is the realm of the early stage of entering the Holy Realm, but the strength of the real actual combat is only high and not low, Qin Ping's blow to the Yuan Qi Sword has cracked the offensive of the masters in the middle stage of the Holy Realm.

Even though the Meng brothers looked up to Qin Ping, at this moment, they never expected Qin Ping to have such a high strength.