Chapter 90: Retreat Shot
"If you're weaker than me, you'll rob..."
Hearing this, Ji Feng's legs trembled weakly, and he almost fell down when he stumbled.
"Haha..."Looking at this scene, Meng Yang couldn't help but laugh.
However, he had to admit in his heart that Ji Feng was indeed a talent.
If it weren't for the lack of aura in his body, he wouldn't have been caught by Li Sanqi at all, and he wouldn't have been bluffed by himself.
At this point, whether there is a chance to see you again, Meng Yang doesn't know, and he can't think of it that far.
However, Ji Feng's appearance, he remembered it deeply in his heart, and if he really saw him again one day, he would definitely make a profit.
"Take care. Bowing with his fists again, Ji Feng did not hesitate, stepped on the elegant body, and left this place with his body swaying.
Until the spiritual sense probed the range, Ji Feng's breath and figure no longer appeared, and Meng Yang, who was groaning, immediately flashed a ghostly light in his pupils.
[Wealth]: 1,555,000.
[Realm]: The day after tomorrow three flowers gather in the top realm.
[Lingtai Sanhua]: 2/3 [+].
[Storage space]: 3 square meters [+].
[Teleportation]: 5 meters away.
[Martial Arts]: Level 3 Heart-Snatching Palm, Level 3 Five-Step Tan Legs, Level 4 Meat Pile Gong, Peak Three-Step Yama.
Looking at the wealth that has now reached one million, Meng Yang couldn't help but raise his forehead, and said with a depressed expression: "No wonder so many people in the world know that the wrong path is difficult to tread, and one careless will end up in ashes, but they still walk up without hesitation." ”
Shaking his head wistfully, he spit out the grass roots in his mouth, and Meng Yang was about to get into the hole in a tree before Ji Feng got into it.
After covering the entrance to the cave with weeds and dirt, he sat cross-legged and pondered.
I thought that it would be difficult to break through the Sanhua Gathering Peak before the end of the year, after all, relying on the Jade Jian task alone, there was still time wasted on the way, and it would be difficult to condense the martial soul, let alone enter the first martial realm.
But an accident is an accident, if he wasn't going to scare Ji Feng, there would be no such opportunity and creation.
The wealth value of 1.5 million was enough for him to complete the condensation of the three Shinto flowers and enter the realm of the consummate martial soul.
Happiness came so fast that he was now in a dream, and even the muscles of his whole body were tense.
"In this way, I, Meng Yang, am more confident and more confident in the competition for the leader of the Qianyuan Sect at the end of the year. ”
"The Beginning Martial Realm, commonly known as the realm of stepping on the road of immortality, then let me Meng Yang take a look, what is wonderful about you. ”
"Divine Pole Flower, give me condensation..."Meng Yang suddenly took a deep breath, drew circles on his chest with his hands, and then closed the six senses and snorted softly.
But when he saw the golden skeleton sitting cross-legged in the inner world, he suddenly shook, and his whole body burst into unprecedented light.
The fierce momentum of the rushing body even attracted the surging river under the golden hole to the stormy waves, and the hundred-meter giant pillar was raised.
Faintly, only that one is condensing and reflecting the flower, blooming in the changing place of the wind and clouds.
......
"Happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, happy, you say the young master is right?"
A young man in a green robe, who was carrying wine in one hand and having fun in the air with the other, raised his head and pillowed his hair, the whole person was spotless, sitting on a Taishi chair, his handsome face was showing a blur and snorting from time to time.
Behind him, there were four beautiful maids at his feet, smiling coquettishly while pinching the shoulders and legs of his young master.
What's even more unexpected is that there is a wooden table next to this person, and there is wine and delicious food on the wooden table.
Seeing that no one answered him, the young man couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you reply?" Do you think what the young master said is wrong?"
"What the young master said is right..."
A beautiful maid couldn't help but reply in a crisp voice under the gesture of the other three women who seemed to be smiling.
Without powder, the pretty face is also at this time, and a helpless color appears.
For their own young master, the four of them who have been arranged to grow up with the young master since they were children can be said to be very familiar.
But there is one thing, that is, the young master of his own family is always Shinto, saying things that they don't understand.
Every time I finish speaking, I have to ask them for their opinions, no matter how you answer, I will definitely have to explain the meaning of this with you afterwards.
The other three women who were deeply affected by it summed up, and simply answered the young master's questions in the future, and handed them over to the youngest.
No, as soon as she spoke, looking at the handsome young master who was staring at him with a pale face, the girl regretted it a little.
"I can't be right about everything, if a vicious man, who has not received the punishment he deserves, laughs at the rules of the world and dies at his hands, then, as sober we, who are also entangled in the rules of the world, will we rejoice in the pleasures of others, or will we rejoice in the pleasures of others?"
The girl bowed her head in agony and looked at the other three sisters.
But the other three girls have long had their heads down, looking like they couldn't see anything, pinching their legs, pinching their legs, pinching their legs, beating their backs, completely ignoring the aggrieved girls who were about to cry.
"If this murderer is forced to be helpless, then what kind of joy is his happiness, people are also happy, whether it is also the joy of his happiness, so in this life, people are either happy or happy, you see young master and me, now I am very free, happy, happy..."
"Boom..."
At this moment, a sudden explosion sounded from thirty meters away from the young man's side, and the frightened four girls lost their faces.
was also startled by the young man's fingers for drinking, and he couldn't help but tighten, squinted his eyes, and looked over.
"Are you fucking endless? Why don't you die of your turtle grandson. ”
After the dust and stones scattered, the figure wearing a hat on his head, an embroidered spring knife on his waist, and a black brocade robe appeared in the eyes of the five people.
The giant tree that was smashed behind him also made a clattering sound and collapsed in the chaos.
Anger, mixed with angry scolding, made the young man with squinting eyes can't help but have a layer of anger on his face.
He could feel the initial aura of the cage around the comer, pure, clean and threatening.
The person who came was not Meng Yang, who else could it be.
After condensing all the three Shinto flowers, he saw that his wealth was still nearly 900,000, and by the way, he also increased the proficiency of the Meat Pile Gong by 5 levels, and stepped into the power level of the Huangpin Upper Rank Divine Transformation Realm, but who knows, when he was ready to condense the martial soul, at least he would also give birth to the mold first When he was speaking, this young man with four maids appeared near his retreat.
Meng Yang ignored it at first, but this young man's mouth has hardly been heard of since he came here.
It's not that I'm playing and laughing with the maid when I'm not playing, or I'm having fun all the time.
In the end, Meng Yang, who was happy, attacked his heart with blood and blood, and his whole body's spiritual power was uncontrollably restless.
even almost gave birth to a musical word from the mold of the martial soul that he had so hard to condense, Meng Yang, can he not be angry?
It can be fried, but this young man is chattering and has no fun, and Meng Yang, who provoked him, was furious, gritting his teeth and smashing the tree hole.
"Why, don't you speak? I don't want to know if what you said is right, then let me tell you, my Meng Yang's happiness is to beat you up now, or be beaten by you. Heart-snatching palms, heart-snatching blades..."
Suddenly, Meng Yang's face was pale, his hands were lifted in the air, his arms were flung forward, and four heart-snatching blades were thrown.
Although the martial soul has not yet been conceived, under the injection of spiritual power from the initial realm, the four blades can be called falling starlight, which immediately made the young man's eyes widen, and under the explosion of qi and blood all over his body, he pushed away the four maids around him with soft force, and summoned a wooden box from the storage ring.
As soon as the wooden box appeared, it opened automatically, and as the young man's fingers played the piano, three small and difficult needle tips that were as cold as a hair suddenly appeared, floating out, with a sound of piercing the air, and attacked Meng Yang.
"Undefeated in the East?"
When Meng Yang, whose eyes were filled with spiritual power, saw this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he couldn't help but shout.
But he shook his head in an instant and denied, how could there be an undefeated East here.
However, since the other party has already made a move, it is just enough to verify how strong his current strength is.
The flesh pile skill that has stepped into the realm of transcendence, can it resist this cold light that seems to be able to penetrate the tip of the steel needle.
"Young Master, be careful..."
Looking at the blade that swept into the air quickly, the four maids lying on the ground couldn't help but snort.
However, the young man's expression was very calm, and his mood did not change in any way except for the previous surprise.
As the chest of his hands opened, the Dao Dao was visible to the naked eye, like fireflies, and at this time, it flew out of the wooden box on his chest, and connected in front of him into a large net of blue light, and as soon as this net appeared, the heart-snatching blade was already approaching.
The cloud-shaped qi wave that stabbed on it and knocked it away took several steps back against the young man's body.
The calm complexion, with several, dozens of cold needles shattered one after another, and the complexion finally became solemn.
"Meat pile work, iron skin and copper bones open!"
At the same time, his hands were clenched into fists, standing in place Meng Yang, and suddenly roared.
The moment he stepped forward with his left foot and raised his chest to burst out of qi and blood, four flying cold needles had already hit his body.
Ding Ding Ding Ding, four crisp and piercing, iron-like sounds, emanating from Meng Yang's chest.
But seeing that the tips of the four cold needles only entered Meng Yang's flesh slightly, it was difficult to enter an inch.
The outbreak of qi and blood, at this time, directly shocked the four cold needles that were no longer powerful, and pierced the chest.
The small needle wound, the blood had not yet spilled, and the injury healed on the spot under the rapid recovery of the level 5 meat pile skill.
The brows of the young man were furrowed a little, and when he was about to open his mouth to speak, Meng Yang, who was wearing a hat, suddenly shook his body, stepped on three steps of Yama, like a foraging ghost, flashed, crossed a distance of thirty meters, and suddenly stood in front of the young man whose face had changed greatly.
Back and forth, the ghostly body technique that didn't even blink made the four maids scream in fright.
It also made the pale-faced young man burst back, clasped his hands together, and prepared to resist.
However, Meng Yang's fighting posture was extremely crisp, not giving the other party any chance at all.
The embroidered spring knife and scabbard that did not draw out the blade slammed into the young man's abdomen with a twist of the wrist.
Then he turned around, and under the whirring sound of the brocade clothes, he threw out five steps and kicked the Tan leg on the scabbard against the young man's chest.
"Poof..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the young man holding the scabbard on his chest flew upside down on the spot.
The mouth that screamed in pain and spilled blood stretched a red line of blood in the air.