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"Boy, stop!" Everyone present shouted angrily, and many people who were proficient in secret weapons unceremoniously shot their own unique secret weapons. For a while, the sky was filled with the sneering sound of hidden weapons breaking through the air, and more than 100 hidden weapons of different sizes and shapes and specifications shot towards Meng Xunzhen and the "girl" in his arms.

Meng Xunzhen held the "girl" with his left hand, pulled out the crape myrtle soft sword hidden in his waist with his right hand, and danced a ball of crystal purple light with his backhand. Some of those hidden weapons were directly hit by the long sword, and some were hit by the hidden weapon that the long sword flew away, but I heard a clanging sound in the air, and none of the more than 100 hidden weapons missed the net, and all of them shot back.

There were quite a few people present, and they stood quite densely, and this large raindrop-like hidden weapon flew back, and some people did not have time to hide and dodge, only to hear a series of "ouch" and "ouch" screams, and about 20 people were shot by the hidden weapon. Many of these hidden weapons have been quenched with poison, and the unlucky ghosts who were shot by them are busy asking the original owner of the hidden weapons for an antidote, and the scene is extremely chaotic.

The unjust Daoist shouted: "Everyone, you must not teach this kid to escape, if he reveals the news to the Vulture Palace, everyone will die one by one!" After drinking, he took the lead and chased in the direction of Meng Xunzhen's escape.

The rest of the group of heroes thought so, and although they were very afraid of Meng Xunzhen's martial arts, they still chased after him. Murong Fu exchanged glances with Deng Baichuan, and ordered Gongye Qian and the other three to stay and take care of Wang Yuyan, and the two of them also chased after everyone.

Meng Xunzhen looked at the pursuers behind him who were gradually widening the gap due to the different levels of light skills, dragging into an intermittent long dragon, a hint of laughter appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately lowered the degree a little, and always kept a distance of twenty or thirty zhang from the unjust Daoist who was chasing at the front. He jumped all the way like flying, crossed the mountains and mountains like walking on the ground, ran for two hours, looked up at the east, the air was faintly white, and the sky was about to brighten.

At this moment, there are only nine people left who are still falling behind Meng Xunzhen, in addition to the uneven Dao Chang, Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan, Boss Wu, and an old man with long hair in his fifties, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a pale red shirt, and a pair of twin brothers who are tall and strong, with broad shoulders and long arms, and shaped like a giant ape.

Seeing Meng Xunzhen rushing towards a particularly high and dangerous peak in front of him, his face immediately showed joy, and he whispered to his companions around him: "Everyone work harder, spread out a little and surround it a little." The mountains and rivers around here are well known about the geography and poor roads, and the other side of this mountain is a cliff, and when he reaches the top of the mountain, the kid has no way out! ”

The other eight were in high spirits. They were all experienced old rivers and lakes, and they didn't need to discuss at all, so they separated in a fan-shaped shape with a tacit understanding, and ran towards the high mountain after Meng Xunzhen's back.

After running wildly in the middle of the night, Meng Xunzhen's degree not only did not decrease at all, but suddenly increased, and soon left the nine people behind him far away.

The people of the unfair road were all shocked, they were all exhausted at this moment, but they didn't know why the other party still had the strength left. They hurriedly and desperately quickened their pace, but the distance between them and Meng Xunzhen was still getting farther and farther away, and they were finally out of sight by him. However, thinking that there was no way out on the other side of the mountain, they were not too anxious, but instead slowed down a little to recover the energy that had been consumed a lot.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, they saw Meng Xunzhen putting the "girl" on a boulder on the edge of the cliff, and was standing with his hands under the mountain with a leisurely expression, as if he was waiting for them.

Boss Wu made a famous blade "Green Wave Xianglu Knife" in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Stinky boy, you almost ruined me!" Report the name, and the black boss will not kill the nameless people under the knife! ”

Murong Fu on the side sighed lightly and said, "Boss Wu, I advise you to be a little restless." This brother is Meng Xunzhen, who is known as the 'Sword Immortal'. You just haven't heard of his name, you should always know the 'Star Old Monster' Ding Chunqiu and the Tubo National Teacher 'Dalun Ming King' Gu Mozhi. Just a few days ago, Brother Meng not only defeated the two of them with a long sword, but also maintained his undefeated undefeated position under the joint efforts of the two. Do you think you have what it takes to cut him down? ”

Except for Deng Baichuan, the other seven people all gasped, they couldn't believe that this young man in front of him who was not amazing had such a brilliant record. But at this point, they had no reason to back down. Seeing that the old man Wu was in a dilemma, he coughed lightly, took a few steps forward and arched his hand: "It turned out to be Meng Daxia, I don't know why Your Excellency wants to make such a big joke with us?" ”

Meng Xunzhen arched his hand and said: "It's not that I'm embarrassed by you, it's just that this little girl is innocent, and you can't bear to poison her?" I will not interfere in what you are planning, but I ask you to save face and spare this child's life. ”

"Hehe, do you have a big face as a 'sword immortal'?" The long-haired old man suddenly sneered.

Meng Xunzhen's face remained unchanged, and he asked indifferently, "Who is this gentleman?" What does this mean? ”

The unjust Taoist smiled: "This is the famous 'Sword God' Zhuo Bufan, and your Excellency's 'Sword Immortal' can be described as complementary, each with its own merits. The implication of Zhuo Jian's words is that what we people are planning is very big, and this little girl is a key person, if you don't leave a few stunts, just rely on a 'face', I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince these many friends! ”

Meng Xunzhen's eyes closed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, please draw the next line, and take care of this idle matter below, naturally you will not talk empty words." ”

"Okay, Meng Daxia is really fast!" The unfair Taoist applauded and shouted, "We don't rely on more to win, we take turns to ask Your Excellency for advice, if no one can win against Your Excellency, naturally there is nothing to say." ”

Meng Xunzhen said with a smile: "It's fair to do this, the strong are respected, which is the iron law of the rivers and lakes." I wonder who came first? ”

Zhuo Bufan stepped forward and slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, the sword body was as cold as a pool of autumn water, and sneered: "The old man will first come to teach the peerless swordsmanship of the 'Sword Immortal'. ”

Meng Xunzhen raised the "Ziwei Soft Sword" as his chest, pointed the tip of the sword at Zhuo Bufan, and said in a calm tone: "Please!" ”

When Murong Fu talked about Meng Xunzhen's achievements, Zhuo Bufan was shocked and then skeptical. Seeing that the young man in front of him was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, even if he had started practicing martial arts since he was born, he had only cultivated for more than twenty years, how could he be better than Ding Chunqiu and Gu Mozhi, who had made them talk about the tiger's color change after many years of fame? But when he saw Meng Xunzhen's simple starting move, he was immediately shocked, only to feel that this seemingly ordinary starting move seemed to contain infinite changes. Standing in place and watching for a long time, he never found a chance to use his sword, only to feel that no matter how he played his sword, it seemed that he would fall into the trap set by the other party in advance and lead him to failure.

A drop of sweat slipped down Zhuo Bufan's forehead, and he suddenly let out a loud shout, the long sword abandoned all changes, and the middle palace went straight into Meng Xunzhen's heart. At the moment when the long sword stabbed out, a half-foot-long, uncertain green light appeared on the tip of the sword out of thin air!

"Sword Mang!" The eight people watching the battle in the back exclaimed in unison. They were amazed that Zhuo Bufan had cultivated such a masterpiece, and with this hand alone, the name of "Sword God" was well deserved; At the same time, he was also surprised that Meng Xunzhen only used a starting sword style, and forced Zhuo Bufan to use the secret secret box bottom stunt.

This is the only way Zhuo Bufan thought of to crack the opponent's sword style, since it can't be broken, he simply defeats clumsiness, relying on his decades of cultivation and invincible sword mastery to attack head-on. He expected that although the opponent's swordsmanship was high, his cultivation would be limited by his age, and it would be difficult for him to strike a blow with all his might. To be continued. )