"Okay, let's get started."

Li Xue nodded and said. Apparently agreeing to Gron's agreement.

"Great Elder, let's get some people."

Li Mo frowned and said to Mengkun.

"This ......"

Meng Kun hesitated for a moment, but then Meng Kun gritted his teeth and suddenly turned around.

"Dream of the sea! Fight the first game! ”

Meng Kun pointed to a young man who looked twenty-seven or eighteen and said. This young man called Dream Xuehai only has the cultivation in the middle stage of the Yudan Realm, and he looks at the way the aura in his body floats.

Obviously, it was Menglin who gave them special training for the people surnamed Meng a few days ago, so the cultivation of this Mengxuehai has just broken through, and there is no stable cultivation yet.

"Me?"

was pointed out by Meng Kun, and Meng Xuehai was stunned for a while. But it's all here, and it's too embarrassing not to be at this time.

So Meng Xuehai had no choice but to walk up with a frown.

As Meng Xuehai walked up, the clansmen of the two cottages retreated, leaving an open space where they could fight.

"Ge Yuan, you go!"

The Godot cottage is not Gelong, nor is it Gefang. Rather, it was a bald-headed, burly man among the ten. It seemed that this man was the leader of the ten.

"Okay! Brother Ge Qingshan! ”

Although they were both cultivators in the late stage of the Yudan Realm, Ge Yuan actually listened to Ge Qingshan's words very much.

I saw Ge Yuan smiling fiercely and walking up with his fists clenched.

Feeling the cultivation of the late stage of the Dan Realm on Ge Yuan's body, Meng Xuehai's face turned pale for a while.

"Boy, come here."

Ge Yuan proudly stretched out a finger to Meng Xuehai and hooked it.

Looking at Ge Yuan, who was hiding madness, Meng Xuehai actually felt that his steps were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up.

"Don't forget, your surname is Meng!"

Menglin in the rear said lightly.

Although Meng Lin's voice was not loud, it made Meng Xuehai's eyes tighten. I only heard Meng Xuehai mutter

"That's right! My surname is Dream! I have the blood of the people surnamed Meng! ”

If this sentence had been placed twenty days ago, Meng Xuehai would definitely not have said it.

But that day, Menglin's words were like opening the shackles that blocked the blood of the Menglin clan. Immediately, I only heard Meng Xuehai shouting

"Flame Palm!"

The voice fell, and Meng Xuehai's palms suddenly appeared with billowing flames. Then Mengxuehai rushed towards Ge Yuan with pride, what about cultivating to a high level, the blood of my Meng's clansmen can't let me retreat without a fight!

"Look for death!"

Ge Yuan scolded disdainfully, and then Ge Yuan's hands were also full of aura. For a while, Ge Yuan's hands were clenched into fists, and there were bursts of flames on these fists.

"Fist of Fire against Palm of Fire ......"

Looking at the battle on the field, Meng Kun couldn't help but move and said to Li Mo

"This Flame Fist and Flame Palm are the same level of exercises, if it is someone with the same strength fighting. Whoever wins depends on who has a deep understanding of the Flame Palm or Flame Fist.

And in the battle between Xuehai and Ge Yuan, Ge Yuan's cultivation surpassed Xuehai. Therefore, Ge Yuan's Flame Fist is stronger than Xuehai's Flame Palm, which is not good......"

"Hmm."

Li Mo nodded and didn't say much.

Mengkun glanced at Li Mo and saw that there was not the slightest panic in Li Mo's eyes. Mengkun really couldn't understand what medicine was sold in Li Mo's gourd.

Knowing that the clansmen can't beat them, do you still want the clansmen to be beaten?

In the open space in the center, the fist wind is whistling, and the palm power is surging. The battle between the two was like four flames fighting together, causing the temperature around them to rise slowly.

As everyone guessed, it started with the fighting. Meng Xuehai's fiery palm fell to the wind, and he could only be pressed and beaten by Ge Yuan.

And Mengxuehai is not only not as strong as Ge Yuan's aura, but also not as strong as Ge Yuan in the late stage of the Yudan Realm.

So after a short time of fighting, Meng Xuehai was coaxed away by Ge Yuan because the aura in his body couldn't keep up.

But even so, Meng Xuehai still endured the severe pain on his body and stood up with difficulty. Meng Xuehai, who was covered in injuries, looked at Ge Yuan with firm eyes. He kept saying

"Meng's surname is Erlang, he is bloody!"

After that, Meng Xuehai rushed towards Ge Yuan again. However, waiting for Meng Xuehai's fate is to be knocked away again, and the injuries on his body are even worse.

However, Meng Xuehai is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, every time he is beaten down, he stands up again. muttered, 'Dream surnamed Erlang, it's bloody!' ’

After that, Meng Xuehai rushed up again and was beaten down by Ge Yuan.

Gradually, Ge Yuan lost his patience. The hand is getting heavier and heavier, although the cottage is smaller, although life and death are allowed.

But there is no such blood feud, and the people of the same Jiuli tribe still rarely go to death. So the first few times, Ge Yuan didn't ask for Meng Xuehai's life.

Of course, if Meng Xuehai is replaced by Li Mo. Ge Yuan will not hesitate to kill him.

"Enough! Throw in the towel! ”

Seeing that Meng Xuehai was still persistent, Li Mo shouted. Li Mo knew that if he continued to fight, Mengxuehai would definitely die.

"I can't throw in the towel! Can't ......"

Meng Xuehai, who was struggling to persevere, shouted weakly, but before he could say two words, Meng Xuehai fainted.

I was afraid that Ge Yuan would kill again, so after seeing Meng Xuehai faint. Meng Kun rushed forward as soon as possible and hugged Meng Xuehai back.

"Old Patriarch ......"

Embracing Meng Xuehai in front of Meng Lin, Meng Kun said. Meng Kun didn't say a word to Li Mo, obviously seeing Meng Xuehai being beaten like this, Meng Kun was a little angry.

Menglin glanced at Meng Xuehai, and then Menglin put his palm on Meng Xuehai's wrist. A trace of the aura of the powerhouse of the Earth Immortal Realm slowly entered the body of Mengxuehai and helped Mengxuehai heal his injuries.

The aura of the powerhouses of the Earth Immortal Realm gave the Yuanying Realm, and even the powerhouses of the Jindan Realm, the effect was minimal. However, the effect of healing the strong people of the Yudan Realm or the Spirit Attraction Realm is exceptionally good.

And here, Menglin said to Li Mo, "Thank you." ”。

"Old patriarch?"

Meng Kun asked puzzledly, Meng Xuehai was beaten like this. Although it is not Li Mo's hand, this also has a certain responsibility with Li Mo, why do you still thank others?

"Although the hard special training in the past few days has made some breakthroughs in the cultivation of our Meng clan. But everyone's strength has only increased, but confidence has not increased.

The bloody nature of my dream surname Erlang is typed, not on the lips! ”

Menglin looked at Mengkun seriously and said

"Don't look at Ge Yuan's beating Xuehai very badly, but the bloody nature of the boy surnamed Meng in Xuehai's body has been stimulated. I believe that in the future, Xuehai will definitely become a man who stands up to the sky, do you say that the old man should not thank Li Mo? ”

"So...... The patriarch is to use Ge Yuan to experience Xuehai? ”

Meng Kun said in surprise, Meng Kun didn't expect these things. Then Mengkun faced Li Mo, bowed deeply, and said apologetically

"Patriarch, I'm sorry ......"

When I thought of the good intentions of the patriarch, I had misunderstood the patriarch before. Mengkun blamed himself deeply.

"It's fine. Let's schedule the next one. ”

Li Mo waved his hand and said.

(End of chapter)