Meng Yang frowned, his eyes narrowed.

At the same time, the word "fierce enemy" was also evaluated in his heart.

And judging from the power of the attack, this person is the most unfortunate and is also a master who wants to be a cultivator with himself.

Even if it's not, I'm afraid that my cultivation will definitely be higher than myself, or even much higher.

The young monk took a few leisurely steps again, standing ten zhang away from Meng Yang.

Xingyun's wrist twisted, and he suddenly bowed: "Zhao Guo, Mingshan Tianzhuang, Yuzheng!"

Meng Yang's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what this person meant.

And above the distance between the two, the big net still resisted the continuous raindrop attacks.

The resonance sound from time to time, and the overflowing fire from the explosion, also illuminated the faces of the two people red.

It doesn't look like it's fighting, it's like watching fireworks.

"Yu Zheng, it's actually Yu Zheng!"

"Who is Yu?"

The crowd of people who had secretly watched this scene heard an exclamation not far away, and simply stopped hiding, and exuded a trace of breath, so as to show their favor and ask the amazed monk not far away.

"You don't even know Yu Zheng!"

"Daoyou is really sharp-eyed, and I hope to answer Yuzheng's things, and I am really curious!"

"I'm curious about this too!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind this person, which frightened him, and he immediately turned his head, and the sword in his hand overflowed with a little light.

If this person just wanted to sneak attack, I'm afraid...

"Don't worry, I won't make a move on you, I'm also curious about Yuzheng!"

Sensing that no less than a dozen monks gathered around him, all looking sideways at him, this person took a deep breath, sorted out the hair on his head that was blown by the air waves due to the battle between Meng Yang and Yu Zheng, put on a self-feeling extremely dazzling shape, sighed, and sighed: "In other words, it was an era when the heart was cold and the people were not able to make a living!"

"......" everyone blackfaced.

"You'd better talk about the key points, otherwise the flying sword in my hand will definitely make your ass bloom!"

As soon as the words fell, the man arched his nose in embarrassment, looked at the female cultivator who was looking at him with an angry face not far away, smiled, cleared his throat, and began to speak: "Yu Zheng, Zhao Guo, among the young people of Mingshan Tianzhuang, the talent and strength are geniuses who can enter the top three of this sect. ”

"I heard that this person had gone wrong because of his practice before, and he had to disperse all martial arts cultivation and start over, and at that time, he was only fifteen years old, and in just five years, he re-cultivated the realm of the first martial arts, which shows that his talent is really against the sky. ”

"This person has a moody personality, he acts according to his preferences, he is extremely eccentric, both good and evil, in our cultivation world, but he is the idol in the hearts of our monks, if it weren't for the fact that he had to scatter and attack again, this person would have stepped into the palace martial realm a long time ago!"

"In this way, in the deep depths of the Eastern Wasteland Sandy Plain, Yu Zheng should be the strongest group of people in cultivation?"

Listening to this person's explanation, a middle-aged monk with curious eyes couldn't help but ask in a muffled voice.

"This is a mistake, although Yu Zheng is strong and talented, but because of the scattered attack, it has been delayed for a lot of time, this time our Zhao State participated in the secret monks, some of them are stronger than Yu Zheng, as for who it is, don't say, don't say..."

At this, the man took a deep breath.

A trace of horror flashed in his eyes, which made the surrounding monks suddenly feel shocked and thought about it.

"The brocade-clothed man standing directly opposite Yu, can you know Brother Tai?"

"If the two of you go to war, who is definitely better than you?"

Hearing the sound, the man frowned, and after a little muttering, he shook his head.

"The man in the shirt can't see the calendar, but since he can be recognized by Yu Zheng as a real master, then who wins and who loses in this battle is not good to add to the theory..."

"Look, it's fighting!"

At this moment, the big net above Meng Yang's head has long disappeared, and the attack that Yu Zheng is showing is also over under the resistance of Meng Yang's big net, not long after the two of them look at each other, everyone around can feel a strong battle intent, there is no accident, when the spiritual power overflows, the energy emitted by the collision with each other, the two of them dance wildly.

Suddenly, Yu Zheng shouted, and with a wave of the void, a large transparent hand instantly condensed, attacking Meng Yang.

Meng Yang's eyes were cold, his body was stunned, and he jumped out of the mud, without hesitation, he also waved his big hand in the air, and the two big hands with condensed spiritual power instantly came out and collided with each other in the eyes of the many monks who were watching.

The huge energy that erupted from it suddenly blew the two bodies and couldn't help but take three steps back.

One of the big hands condensed by Yu Zheng suddenly clenched his fingers into a fist, and slammed into the palm of Meng Yang's transformed big hand, and in an instant, a piercing sound came out, and the palm of the big hand condensed cracked inch by inch, and the crack like a centipede, when the powerful aura erupted from the fist of spiritual power condensation, it suddenly disintegrated and dispersed like smoke.

"Their control of spiritual power has reached such a supernatural level, and they are really not ordinary beginner powerhouses"

"Moreover, the strength of the spiritual power concretization has reached the power level of the Yellow Rank mid-grade martial arts. ”

"The proud son of Mingshan Tianzhuang is upright, and he really deserves his reputation, and the background of the man in the shirt is also extraordinary. ”

At this moment, Yu Zheng's fist transformed by spiritual power attacked Meng Yang unabated, and a large number of monks around him were startled.

Looking at the huge fist that was coming on, Meng Yang's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hands and pushed forward.

Under the overflow of spiritual power in his body, his body suddenly retreated, his speed was as fast as lightning, and he immediately dodged.

A muffled explosion sounded as he looked at the place where he was just now, and the illusory fist condensed by spiritual power hit a huge pit with a radius of three meters, Meng Yang's heart suddenly burst out, and he saw through the other party's cultivation: "It turned out to be the Quadruple Realm in the middle stage of the early martial arts. ”

"A heavy realm in the early stage of the first martial arts..."

Similarly, Yu Zheng, who was standing with his hands in his hands and frowning, also sensed Meng Yang's true strength in this fight.

However, not only did he not have any contempt on his face, but instead turned into a thick and solemn color.

Because just now, at the moment when Meng Yang exuded his spiritual power, a breath belonging to the martial soul made the martial soul in his body uneasy, which was only a characteristic that would appear in front of a monk who was stronger than his own martial soul level, which made Yu Zheng stunned, and his curiosity about Meng Yang also appeared in his heart.

Although Meng Yang is now wearing a mask and can't see his face clearly, from the analysis of his voice, it will never exceed twenty.

And at the age of less than twenty, stepping into the early stage of the first martial arts, and raising the martial soul to the level of at least four grades, among the famous geniuses of Zhao State, he searched for the entire memory, and there was no figure that could match.

That means that the man in front of him is either an unknown genius.

Either it is the peerless genius of the three giant sects of Zhao State, who has occupied the top list for many years.

Or, it's the cultivation of the Yuan Kingdom...