"Sister, Meng De, I'll deal with it, you deal with Meng Tian..."

Meng Lai's eyes were like lightning, and he swept over the two people who were standing together staring at him.

Under the light dance of the clothes, the raging qi and blood released have already galloped all over the audience.

Meng Yue tapped his head and looked at the rest of the Meng Family League's disciples.

His face was solemn, and with a turn of his hand, a long sword snatched out.

"The Dual Realm of the Early Martial Arts..."

Feeling the faintly roaring blood on Meng Yue's body, Meng Yang in the crowd nodded secretly.

Although Meng Yue's talent is not excellent, he is also the representative of the mainstay of the Qianyuan Sect.

It should not be difficult to deal with the double mirror who is also in the early stage of the early martial arts, Meng De's elder brother Meng Tian.

As for Meng Lai, although he also broke through the first martial realm, the martial power of Ning Wei was a little disoriented.

Obviously, it has just broken through, and even the blood qi of the first martial arts has not been consolidated.

And Meng De, although he is also a beginner martial artist, the qi and blood churning in his body are quite fierce.

The big knife in his hand was like a revived lion roaring in the cold wind, and his voice was fierce.

Meng Yue will definitely be able to win Meng Tian, Meng Lai wants to win Meng De, it is difficult!

Meng Yang's eyes were vicious, and he glanced at it silently, and then his gaze fell on the battlefield of the Shang family.

At this moment, the disciples of the Shang family have already fought together, and the two brothers Shang Yuan and Shang Liang are twin brothers.

The tacit understanding of its cooperation, as well as the windy palms of the hands, made the disciples watching the battle in the audience shout again and again.

In less than three breaths, five people had already fallen to the ground and admitted defeat under the airtight attack and defense of the two people.

"You're eating me, Flood Explosion!" a loud shout came from the battlefield on the other side.

I saw the battlefield of the Ning family, and Ning Shanhong's eyes were fierce.

The arms of the green tendons were waving spears, surging like the tail of a dragon in the waves.

A shot stabbed out, as if even the air had knocked out a big hole, booming, tearing the heavens and the earth.

The disciples of the Ning family who were shrouded by the momentum of his spear were all stared at each other, and their complexions changed greatly.

In a trance, this shot was unstoppable, as if facing a flood of turbid waves and turbidity.

And they are the frightened sheep that ran out of the valley under the flood, and the lonely boat that was overturned in the storm.

"Boom..."Wang was ethereal, gushing with gunfire, sweeping in.

All the disciples who didn't react, or had already woken up, used their martial arts to resist.

However, in the face of this magnificent force, there is no power to resist at all.

The strength of the gun has not yet arrived, and the placket of its clothes has been pierced with hundreds of bullet holes.

The condensed bones of the limbs creaked as if they had been crushed by a mountain.

His face turned pale, his tongue was rusty, and dozens of people were suddenly knocked out by the flood explosion.

The sound of slamming on the ground instantly made the entire audience silent.

Everyone looked at the muscular man with a burly figure and a gun in shock.

The trembling throat, under the sound of snoring, the brain is also blank.

"In the middle of the early martial arts, the fivefold realm, the Ning family Ning Shanhong is so strong?"

"With his own strength, he swept dozens of people, which is simply crushing..."

"With such a martial force, there must be a place for this person among the top 100 families of the Kui Shou family. ”

After a long time, the silent martial arts stage was detonated by the noise.

Exclamations, exclamations, one after another, wave after wave.

Meng Yang also nodded slightly, and said concisely: "The strongest disciple of the Ning family is indeed Ning Shanhong's belonging. ”

"I heard that you robbed this person's spirit grass in the hunting forest, which is a little interesting..."

Fu Tianzhuo's voice was as warm as jade, looking at the Ning family, laughing and talking.

His eyebrows twitched slightly, and a slight surprise flashed under his eyes.

"Haha, in addition, there is also the Rong family's Rong Shan..."

Speaking of this, Meng Yang pointed to the young man standing with two swords on another platform.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and now Rongtian's face is less frivolous and more introverted.

The other Rong family disciples around had already conceded defeat and sat on the ground, looking at Rong Tian, and there was another man with thick eyebrows with a solemn face.

This thick-eyebrow man was originally a genius on the first day of Rongtian, whether it was talent or realm.

But now, he was shocked by Rongshan, who was killed halfway, and he didn't dare to move.

The head of the Rong family on the viewing platform also stared at this disciple who worked extremely hard in the Rong family with surprised eyes.

The impression of this disciple can be described as very deep, but his talent is not good, and he has never been able to get his wish.

The Rong family's assessment always hovers between the tenth and fifth places, and it can be said that many disciples worship the Rong family.

After all, there are very few geniuses, and even fewer people rely on hard work to distance themselves from geniuses.

If it were someone else, let alone the top ten, it would be a blessing to be known.

But Rongtian was unconvinced, and relied on hard work and sweat to stand opposite the first day.

Now, he's going to challenge the first day, his talent, his position.

and all the 10,000-year rules for potential and future in terms of talent.

Here, Rongtian represented most of the disciples in the cultivation world.

Most of the disciples who are not gifted and denied coldly.

In Rongshan's words, why should you be a foil if you have good talent?

Why should a person who is not gifted deserve to be denied everything?

Why, you are the first talent, and I have to admit defeat if I melt the mountain?

Seeing, let you who should have been able to get the strongest disciple to give it to you?

"Unexpectedly, you're standing across from me again..."

The thick-eyebrow man stared at Rongshan with a complicated expression and shook his head.

He really doesn't know what Rongshan is insisting on, what is he pursuing?

Is it power, status, or the fame and fortune of the first day of the family that everyone wants?

He couldn't remember how many times this was the first time Rongshan stood in front of him and challenged himself.

I don't know how many times I have seen the back of Rongshan after losing, looking up to the sky and sighing, and leaving lonely.

He only knew that every time he saw Rongtian again, Rongshan's eyes were so firm and unwavering.

It's as if there is a road in that look, a road that Rongshan may need to walk for a lifetime.

And the road here is winding and difficult, and it will never be completed in a lifetime.

"Yes..."Rongshan Battle Intent Ling Ran, the two swords in his hands tightened.

After staring at him, he couldn't help but say again: "But this time, maybe you will lose..."

"To be honest, among the disciples of the Rong family, I, Rongyun, only admire you alone. ”

"At least, you dare, you are willing, you work hard to do it again..."

Thick-eyed Rongyun said this, swept away the other Rong family disciples who had just entered the field and admitted defeat without most of them, took a deep breath, and muttered: "However, this time, you may still lose, and there is no suspense..."

"I didn't want to, I didn't want to expose it in advance, but you Rongshan is a strong man, and the strong man I Rongyun admits deserves it..."

With that, Rongyun's face suddenly froze, and with a step on his left foot, a roar like a dragon's roar rushed out of him.

The majestic and vast realm raged and emerged, and it even blew all the Rong family battlefield disciples into shock, staring at Rongyun.

"Sixfold Realm in the Late Martial Arts!" all the disciples who had paid attention to this battlefield opened their eyes wide and shouted in an uproar.

The head of the Rong family on the viewing platform was even more desperately grasping the armrest of the chair, and his face was red with excitement.

"This Rongyun talent is so strong, is it possible that Rongshan also wants to compete for the top ten?"

"It's over, this battle Rongshan is going to lose, as Rongyun said, there is no suspense. ”

"Rongshan is at most in the middle stage of the early martial arts, and if you want to defeat the late stage of the early martial arts, it is impossible..."

"If you knew this was the case, why bother with Rongshan..."

Listening to the noisy discussions around him, Meng Yang, who was concerned about Rongshan, couldn't help but shake his head.

Pursing his lips and sighing, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Rongshan hugged his thigh and begged for forgiveness when he was acting on the martial arts stage.

Rongshan's potential and hard work are obvious to everyone who knows him well, so naturally there is no need to say much.

But in the cultivation world, when you step into it, you will know that the word that represents talent is like a heavenly river, mysterious and mysterious.

You can see it, you can't touch it, it's fascinating, it's worrying, but it's not something you can have if you want to have it.

If Meng Yang hadn't relied on his pupil wealth to get to where he is now, it would be impossible for him to rely on hard work.

If it weren't for Rao Tianhuang's absorption of the spiritual power to bless his spiritual sense, he would not have been able to destroy the Red Sect at all.

If it weren't for fooling Lin Zitong, Lin Simin's contribution, or Gao Yubo's help, it would be impossible to get to where it is now.

It may be that little bit, just that little bit, and many things are already doomed.

Rongshan didn't speak, but gently raised his sword and pointed at the vast Rongyun with the spiritual power around him.

Unmoved by the sounds around him, he just wants to use a sword in his heart.

"That's it, if you lose, you lose, but I will still take the path that Rongshan identifies. ”

"This sword, if you can take it, I won't take the second sword, if you can't take it, I will let me melt the mountain to pick it up in the future..."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

In this calm tone, the stubborn words that can stir up the wind and clouds also attracted the attention of many family masters on the viewing stage.

"This Rongtian is so bold, with one move to decide the winner or loser, isn't it to force Rongyun to strike the strongest blow?"

"This son of the Rong family is indeed not bad, and under these words, it can be seen that his cultivation heart is as solid as a rock. ”

"Yes, it's a pity that the talent is not good, otherwise the top ten will add another dark horse. ”

"Four dances in the melting mountains, absolutely!"

At this moment, Rongshan drank in a condensed voice, and all the qi and blood in his body exploded.

The sound of the twin swords buzzed, causing all the uproar in the viewing platform to instantly become a bird.

The cold wind blew, and everyone felt a little pain in their faces, as if the wind was mixed with blades.

Cold and sharp, cutting people's blood and bones, and even the cold hair on the body seemed to be unable to help but stand upside down.

"This is, martial intent..."Feeling the strange cold wind, Fu Tianzhuo suddenly lost his voice in shock.

A pair of big eyes, looking at the Rongshan battlefield in disbelief, the unwilling Rongshan.

"No, this is the meaning of real martial arts, this is amazing..."

Meng Yang, who had sharp eyelids, was even more stunned, standing in place.

Meng Yang, who has the pupil of wealth, can be said to know the meaning of true martial arts better than anyone else in the world.

The meaning of true martial arts, that is, the cultivation of martial arts to a kind of supernatural realm, can be comprehended.

And such a divine skill is almost always called a martial art that only a god can comprehend.

It can be said that before the Heart-Grabbing Palm has no real martial intent, he is an ordinary palm technique.

But after comprehending the meaning of true martial arts, it is the palm technique used by the gods.

Not only will it derive stronger martial arts, but there is no level difference.

It will become powerful with the strength of the spiritual power realm of the cultivator.

"Look at the sword..."Feeling the stronger and stronger sword intent in the wind, Rongyun's solemn face suddenly became decisive.

gritted his teeth, no matter what demeanor he didn't have, he ran the blood qi of his whole body, and fell down towards Rongshan.

Suddenly, Rongshan raised his head, and his eyes full of monstrous war intent flashed, and he responded to the situation.

"Shhhhh

When the hands danced, a sword stabbed out, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The sound of the cold wind sword was like opening the door from hell.

There are countless demons and monsters who are roaring, shouting, and want to come to the world.

The waves of the mountains and rivers swept across the battlefield, and it shocked everyone's scalp numb.

Rongyun barely reacted before he felt a chill confine his whole body.

The qi and blood of the sixfold realm in the late stage of the early martial arts were also frozen by the cold in an instant, as if buried under the earth of 10,000 meters.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person flew out dozens of meters away like a kite with a broken string.

When he fell on another battlefield of the family, he also heard the sound of bone cracking and breaking.

The second mouthful of blood spurted out, Rongyun's face turned pale, and he was unconscious on the spot.

Thousands of disciples in the audience were stunned and silent.

All the families on the viewing stage were even more dumbfounded.

With a shocked face, his eyes were fixed on the stage.