The sword flashed, and the golden light shattered.

The iron guard tried his best to slash at Juhe, the momentum sank, and the speed was extremely fast, the moment the knife was released, almost the air was torn apart, the huge resistance was cut by the knife, the knife bloomed, and the withering and decaying. Megumi's defenses were like a piece of paper, completely torn through.

And at this moment, Hui Meng did not sit still.

The ripples of space slowly unfolded, and Hui Meng's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only a string of Buddha beads.

That's right, it's just disappearing, not that the speed is extremely fast and you can't see the figure clearly, but disappearing in an instant in the same place!

The sword light has arrived, and the string of Buddhist beads has turned into powder in an instant.

"How could it be!" Tie Wei's eyes widened, and Hui Meng suddenly disappeared in front of him, making his blow useless.

"Boom!"

A heavy blow smashed into the waist of the guard, and the guard was in pain, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. After rolling on the ground a few times before stopping the momentum, the guard looked up, and it was Lin Xin standing behind him.

"How is that possible!" the guard was startled and hurriedly raised his knife, but how could Megumi give him such a chance, and the staff was wrapped in golden light and smashed over.

Tie Wei hurriedly blocked, but at this time, he had already run out of oil lamps, and Fang Cai's Juhe slash exhausted all his true qi, like a sledgehammer, Hui Meng's staff smashed into Tie Wei's abdomen!

"Bang!"

It collided with the iron armor, making a heavy sound, and the blow was so powerful that the armor behind the iron guard was shattered, and pieces of iron flew.

The guard fainted and fell to the ground.

Until he fainted, Tie Wei couldn't imagine that he was unwilling. No matter how you think about it, you can't understand Megumi's sudden disappearance.

Whether it was the spectators or the fighters watching the ring in the restroom, everyone was confused. In their eyes, Tie Wei and Hui Meng were just colliding, and then the two of them stood still, and a full stick of incense passed.

In the end, I don't know what happened, but with a simple blow, the guard fell.

But the four people in the private room knew very well what was happening.

"Breaking through, where did this kid come from? Qianyuan said calmly.

In just a moment, Huimeng's comprehension of Buddhism has improved, and the law of the world has entered the second stage and mastered this mystery.

As a result, he was able to transfer behind the iron guard at the moment when his defense was shattered, completing the earth-shattering reversal!

"I had miscalculated him, and I thought he was just a genius in a million. For some reason, the monk was no longer as excited as before, but the Buddha light behind his head had completely dimmed and flickered, as if betraying his heart.

"This son is a Buddhist genius who has been rare for thousands of years! Now I even suspect that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha. Fukuchi sighed, seeming a little jealous.

How could he not be jealous? The talent displayed by Megumi was a rare one in the world. The middle level of bone refining has stepped into the second stage of the law, and just looking at his appearance, Hui Meng has just turned ten years old.

What is the concept of the second stage of the law? Most monks who do nothing and even reach an extremely high level of cultivation may not be able to reach the stage of Hui Meng! For example, Wu Peng, a disciple of Qiu Ming, is also a genius of the heavens, but now he is only the same as Hui Meng, and has reached the second stage of comprehension of the law.

"Not surprisingly, this time there is no one in the sect Dabi who is his opponent. Qiu Ming asserted on the side.

This time, however, it did not attract the denial of the other three.

Hui Meng's advantage is too obvious, if there is no miracle, maybe there will be no suspense about the laurels of this sect competition.

"What exactly did you do?" asked Lin Sin.

The little monk had returned to the lounge, his smiling face full of exhaustion.

"The little monk is just a fluke, the strength of the Tiewei donor is strong, and the little monk can only win by luck......" Before the words fell, the little monk fainted and lay down in Lin Xin's arms.

"Hui Meng, Hui Meng!?" Lin Xin exclaimed, hurriedly checking the status of the little monk.

Hui Meng slept very sweetly, and a trace of saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth.

He was just tired, and the last blow of the iron guard was like a rainbow. Hui Meng finally broke through and won this battle.

The little monk was settled, and the arena was once again noisy.

Wu Peng stood in the ring again, and everyone knew that this was the two sides that were going to announce the next fight.

The slate shone brightened, and the two names glowed white.

Qianmo - Lin Xin.

"Don't release the water, tell you in advance, the master will do his best. Qian Mo got up and looked at Lin Xin.

Lin Xin was silent, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then left the door of the rest room at the same time, walking like a ring.

In the private room, seeing Lin Xin appearing, Qianyuan's eyes lit up.

"If you really have 'that thing,' let me identify it. Qianyuan said in his heart, staring at the screen with both eyes.

At the same time, there was also a commotion in the tavern where Cui Chao was, and Cui Chao was in a good mood when he saw Lin Xin.

Yesterday's duel between Lin Xin and Li Cangtian made Cui Chao earn a lot of money, and everyone didn't believe that this little-known kid could fight the only son of the victorious general, so the handicap naturally fell to Li Cangtian.

It is precisely because of this that Cui Chao profited from it, and his net worth doubled for a while, and he looked like a local tyrant.

"Boy, come on!" Cui Chao shouted, and his hand was no longer a cheap ale wine, but a fine flower and fruit brew, at this moment he was already a little drunk, shouting excitedly.

Soon, Qian Mo and Lin Xin looked at each other.

Lin Xin was still holding crutches, and a white rhino inner armor appeared on his body, protecting him.

Qian Mo's protective gear is also at the level of a spiritual weapon, wrapped in a thin layer of purple gauze, and the weapon in his hand is a paper fan, on which are written in a heroic font "Xiao Ye is the strongest" The four big characters.

It's obviously from Qianmo's handwriting.

Neither of them spoke, just waited quietly.

The bell rang.

The black and white air flow gushed out from Lin Xin's body with a strong momentum in an instant, and the huge two-color yin-yang fish rotated around Lin Xin, and Lin Xin's feet exerted force, and the black and white two-color was like two dragons hovering together.

Qian Mo is naturally not soft, the robe on the rope flutters gently, the whole person is mixed with the breeze, and his body floats slightly!

This is the law that Qianmo comprehended - the law of wind.

With the blessing of the power of the law, Qianmo's figure was erratic, and his agile sideways body fell short with a single blow from Lin Xin, who was rushing in.

In terms of speed, it is Qianmo's mid-level bone refining that is even better!

This is the power of the law, even if the cultivation suffers slightly, but different law powers have different strengths.

Dodging Lin Xin's preemptive strike, Qian Mo's figure fled, and the paper fan in his hand stabbed like a dagger, the speed of this blow was extremely fast, Lin Xin hurriedly dodged, and the paper fan grazed the white rhino inner armor and made a piercing friction sound.

The distance between the two widened again, and the two of them tested each other, but they were just feints.

"Brother, be careful!" Qian Mo suddenly shouted, the paper fan in his hand opened, and a trace of purple flashed in his eyes.