At this moment, an indifferent monk who had made him wary at the beginning and secretly paid attention to it finally became moved.

As the man's eyes gradually revealed a fiery color, the hand in the sleeve suddenly took out a cup-shaped treasure from the storage bag, and under the bend of his fingers, a stream of blue light was emitted, overflowing.

When it shines on the jade walls of the hall, it is constantly reflected, and the hall is instantly illuminated by blue light.

The monks who looked up to watch were hurt by the piercing eyes of this light and went blind for a short time, while those monks who reacted more quickly began to close their eyes and start watching with their spiritual senses.

Suddenly, everyone's feet shook violently.

The indifferent young man who cast the spell let out a loud shout, used the spiritual power of his whole body, and struck his palms above his head.

The cup-shaped treasure that kept rotating in the air immediately burst into light, and with a bang, it turned into many glittering fluorescents and slowly fell to the ground.

A stronger and violent earthquake came from under the feet, and with a bang, several huge jade floors in the middle of the hall were shattered by something that rushed up from the ground, and under the shocked looks of everyone, a huge black stone tablet appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Almost three breaths later, the black stone tablet with a golden glow cracked through it.

A figure sealed in jade appeared inside.

At the same time, all the monks in the hall actually took out their treasures at the same time and shot at the hedrons.

And the monk with an indifferent expression had already summoned the treasure, and he was surrounding the spar, desperately resisting.

With that look of death as if he were at home, Meng Yang couldn't help but be surprised.

Meng Yang's heart groaned and turned, and the scene in front of him almost made his brain lose his mind for a short time, and he didn't have time to react at all.

Just when he was stunned, a powerful air flow of cold air instantly appeared behind him.

Almost before he came back to his senses, his whole body suddenly flew out, slammed into the palace wall, smashed out a large human-shaped pit, tore a big hole in the placket of his back, and exposed his back skin, as if he had been burned by a fire.

All of this happened almost instantaneously, not only did the indifferent monk look away, but everyone who attacked the hedron stopped moving, wondering how this could happen.

The spiritual sense swept away, and the eyes of the monks who attacked Meng Yang were suddenly full of horror.

Meng Yang, who let him sneak attack, only suffered skin injuries, which was not fatal at all.

Meng Yang propped his hands on the big pit, pushed his body away, and when he fell, he looked at this person beyond the many shocked eyes.

He was actually about to overflow his spiritual sense to probe the sealing spar just now, but this person suddenly made a move, if it weren't for his level 5 meat pile skills, I am afraid that under the sneak attack just now, his entire body would be penetrated.

Thinking of this, his face became gloomy.

"You shouldn't be a monk who came here with me!"

Meng Yang wiped the blood from his lips and looked at the other party with a cold expression, although his tone seemed to be inquiring, he was very firm.

As soon as these words came out, not only this person was surprised, but even the surrounding monks were shocked, and they all took a few steps back and stared at him.

At this moment, the indifferent monk who had just begun to summon the sealing hedron suddenly walked in front of the young man who had attacked Meng Yang.

I saw him clasping his hands into fists, kneeling on one knee, looking respectful, bowing his head and saying, "Fortunately, it has been completed!"

Seeing the increasingly cold glow in Meng Yang's eyes, the corners of this person's mouth hooked up, and he smiled.

"Get up, well done, when this is over, you will be one of our clan!"

As soon as the words fell, the indifferent monk who was kneeling on the ground suddenly became excited and kowtowed three times in a row.

The heat in his eyes made all the monks around him who were watching this scene move.

Just joining the clan makes this person so excited, who is the person who is so respected by this person, and what is his identity.

The young monk pointed at Meng Yang and said sharply: "Today, all the monks present dare to stop it, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

As soon as this person's words full of evil qi fell, everyone around him immediately hesitated, and their eyes looked at Meng Yang from time to time, and the sealed figure in the spar, and they took a few steps back in their hearts, which made the young man laugh arrogantly.

Looking at this person's arrogant words, Meng Yang had a cold face, didn't say a word, waved his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the light knife with condensed spiritual power became instantaneous.

This person's heart jumped suddenly, and his eyes gradually became cold at this moment.

In an instant, Meng Yang's momentum continued to rise at this moment, and it was almost instantaneous that he reached the peak of the early stage of the first martial arts.

But it is the breath of the early stage of the first martial arts, even in the later stage.

The terrifying aura that overflowed from its body swept through the surroundings almost instantly.

The monk who felt this momentum was not shocked without intentionally.

His momentum was so strong that even those monks who had reached the late stage of the first martial arts could feel a trembling danger in him.

"Young Master Liu Kun, leave this person to me!"

The monk with an indifferent expression looked at Meng Yang with disdain, and said respectfully to Liu Kun as if he was inviting merit.

"This man is left to me!"

Feeling the powerful aura on Meng Yang's body, as well as the killing intent in his eyes, Liu Kun pursed his lips bloodthirstily, swept around, and continued: "If anyone dares to attack behind their backs, finish them off." ”

The indifferent monk nodded immediately.

Liu Kun had a calm face, no longer hiding his cultivation, and his momentum continued to rise, reaching the late stage of the early martial arts almost instantly.

This is not over, I saw that he actually took out an elixir from the storage bag and swallowed it, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose to another level at this moment, and it was not until the peak of the Chuwu Great Perfection that the momentum stopped.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, his face was cold, but his heart was shaken by the breath on Liu Kun's body.

Squinting at the cold eyes, Meng Yang secretly pulled the spiritual power in his body, filled his back, and restored the wound.

Everyone kept retreating, staring at the two who were about to fight.

At this moment, Meng Yang, whose face was solemn, moved.

I saw him holding the sword in his hand and slashing it directly through the air.

A huge blue crescent sword qi condensed out, and at this moment, both hands instantly gathered a heart-piercing blade, and with a kick of his feet, he followed behind the hilt.

Liu Kun, who saw this scene, raised his eyebrows and gasped.

I didn't expect that Meng Yang's spell didn't need any seals, and it was condensed in such an instant.

Hurriedly took out two shiny beads from the storage bag and threw them into the air.

Two rippling curtains of light instantly shrouded him from overhead, protecting him.

After doing all this, Meng Yang looked at the flying wind blade, suddenly bit his fingers, and waved his arm.

The blood-red beads stopped in the air.

Immediately after, he shouted loudly, and quickly clicked out a few magic seals, and the four blood beads instantly became larger as if they had life, and rushed away at lightning speed under Liu Kun's flick of his fingers in the air.

Meng Yang didn't say a word, and quickly threw the heart-snatching blade in his hand.

With the stretch of his palms, a huge thrust slammed away, not only making the magic power he hit faster, but also reducing the force of several blood beads on the opposite side.

A burst of fire flickered, and four huge crackling sounds rang out.

With the impact, the wind blade was also blown apart.

With a jump, the tip of the light knife slashed at the water wave light curtain.

With a deafening roar, clearly visible cracks spread out from the impact of the blade, turning into spots of light.

And the lightsaber also lost all its power at this moment, and was shattered by Liu Kun's light curtain almost instantly.

The two heart-snatching blades that rushed up also hit the last light curtain at this time.

Suddenly, the light curtain was arched with two pointed points by the Heart-Snatching Blade.

"Three-step Yama!"

Meng Yang snorted coldly, his body was like a spear, and he rushed to Liu Kun in an instant.

The moment he punched, the blood containing power in his body boiled wildly.

In an instant, a powerful wave of qi appeared on the fist in an instant.

The huge bell rang, and Meng Yang's fist hit Liu Kun's light curtain straight like this.

A powerful momentum like a beast's roar erupted from Meng Yang's impact on Liu Kun's palm, and in an instant, the light curtain shattered inch by inch, and Liu Kun's entire body flew out upside down under this force.

All the monks who watched this scene were shocked and shocked.

No matter how powerful the light curtain was, the wind blade lightsaber condensed by spiritual power alone did not break, and it was blasted open by Meng Yang's punch, just one punch, and the kind of visual impact that came directly made all the monks who watched this scene stunned.

In this way, everyone has understood that Meng Yang has actually cultivated the power of the flesh, and it is extremely powerful, and with the cultivation of the early stage of the first martial arts, he actually blasted open the talisman spirit shield of the peak of the late stage of the early martial arts with one punch.

Until this moment, the monks who were stunned and watching this scene, when they reacted, lowered their heads, their eyes flashed, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Liu Kun, who flew away upside down, stabilized his body and looked at Meng Yang, who had withdrawn his fist and looked gloomy with shocked eyes.

Although there was a look of shock in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were always full of sneers.

Immediately after that, Liu Kun smiled disdainfully, opened his hands, and two blood-red beads stopped in the air.

Everyone on the lookers scolded secretly, and some admired, they are all like this, and they can still have a back hand.

It's just that he's not the only one who has a back hand.

"Whew...!"

A blood-colored light as fast as lightning rushed out of Meng Yang's mouth.

Almost as soon as he saw the blood-colored light flashing, a finger-thick hole appeared between Liu Kun's eyebrows, which could be seen through at a glance.

And the two blood beads, which were not driven by the True Yuan Force, just dripped down the middle of Liu Kun's palm, splashing a small pool of blood.

At this moment, everyone was stunned and held their breath.

The battle just now took place almost within five breaths, and the result was beyond all expectations, and the process was even more crisp.

Meng Yang actually killed an existence that was one level higher than him.

In this quick battle, both of them used killer skills, and Meng Yang was able to win because of the speed of the blood-colored little sword, almost his heart moved slightly, and from the moment he opened his mouth, the attack came instantly, this duel made some people's eyes hot, and some people's expressions began to be afraid.