The referee was stunned and said in a daze, "In this game, Meng Xu wins." Then he continued to be stunned.

Meng Xuan glanced at the referee and walked down generously and sat in his seat regardless of everyone's gaze.

The three elders looked at Meng Xuan with burning eyes, Meng Xuan ignored him at all, Wei He stood up, raised his hand with a ruthless look in his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, returned to his seat and glared at Meng Xuan fiercely.

Meng Xuan couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Wei He's appearance, since you killed yourself, why should I let you go, if you don't go your way, wouldn't I be sorry for you.

Wei He returned to his seat, which reminded the Third Elder and the others of Wei He's taking forbidden medicine, and the Great Elder's voice was not angry and arrogant, "Wei He took forbidden medicine privately, and he should be expelled from the Blue Wolf Dao." The voice with spiritual power reached the ears of everyone, making people feel terrified.

Only Meng Xuan still sat in his seat with an unchanged face, without any effect, Meng Xuan's performance was undoubtedly noticed by the elders, and the more they praised Meng Xuan, they all wanted to take him under their door.

The Great Elder cast an appreciative look at Meng Xuan, and the others naturally noticed it, looking at Meng Xuan's gaze, some of them had a little more envy, and some of them had a little more resentment.

Meng Xuan naturally also noticed the Great Elder's gaze and only nodded slightly in response. The Great Elder retracted his gaze, "If you don't remember the consequences, you will be punished for practicing on the mountain for one year, and you will not be allowed to go down the mountain, and no one will be allowed to intercede for a visit." ”

Hearing this, everyone whispered in the ground, but more ridiculed, everyone knew that there were many fierce beasts on the mountain of the Blue Wolf Road, and the strength was not annoying, and it was a great luck to practice for a year and not die, and if you lived, your strength would increase greatly.

Meng Xuan was only stunned for a moment when he heard the news, and then returned to his original state, Wei He naturally heard it, but did not refute it, just let the people take him away, and kept looking at Meng Xuan before leaving, and that glance was profound

The day Meng Xuan waits for me Wei He to come back is the day you have to die.

Meng Xuan responded to Wei He's gaze without scruples, and after the referee announced the game, he left here directly with Shang Linyue after today's game.

The Great Elder just wanted Meng Xuan to stay, but only saw the back of him leaving, the Great Elder followed the two people and left, blocking the way of the two people, "Great Elder..."

Meng Xuan and the two of them greeted casually, and the Great Elder nodded, "The old man sees that you have good qualifications, I don't know if you are interested in taking over the old man." ”

Meng Xuan refused directly without thinking about it, "I'm not interested." Under the stunned eyes of the Great Elder, he continued to leave him with a dashing back.

The Great Elder frowned, this chess piece seemed to be too arrogant, and it would be difficult to tame it if it was not sharpened.

The Great Elder had to turn around and leave when he was refused, Shang Linyue was pulled away in confusion, and asked suspiciously, "Why did you reject the Great Elder, isn't it good to be his apprentice??"

Meng Xuan shook his head, I don't want to be involved in the contradictions between the various daos, I just want to find out the murderer quickly. Shang Linyue nodded suddenly and didn't speak.

Not long after the two went back, someone informed them that the Seventy-Two Dao Contest was about to start, Shang Linyue sat on a chair, drank the tea in the teacup, and asked Meng Xuan, "Eh, are you going??"

Meng Xuan nodded, maybe he could find some clues here, so Meng Xuan and Shang Lin Yue came to the Seventy-Two Dao Competition with a few people

Meng Xuan and a few people sat aside, and the people of Hehuan Dao walked in with their teeth and claws very flamboyantly, but they unexpectedly felt their mother's breath, and Meng Xuan instantly understood that the Meng family was destroyed because of Hehuan Dao.

Meng Xuan's body suddenly exuded spiritual power, Shang Linyue, who was closest to him, sensed Meng Xuan's reaction, saw the clenched fist, walked in and Meng Xuan held his fist, and asked him in a low voice what had happened.

Meng Xuan looked at the people in Hehuan Dao with hatred on his face, "It's they who destroyed my whole door." Shang Linyue looked at Meng Xuan in surprise and didn't expect to find it so quickly, and then asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?"

Meng Xuan nodded, "I'm sure, it's them." Meng Xuan's bloodthirsty gaze couldn't help but make Shang Linyue stunned, and after Meng Xuan finished speaking, he was about to rush up, a posture of fighting to the death with them.

Shang Linyue desperately stopped Meng Xuan, "Meng Xuan, don't get excited, things are still uncertain now, if there are other conspirators, wouldn't you put yourself in danger,"

Meng Xuan felt that Shang Linyue's words had some truth, and after reading it for a while, he returned to his seat unwillingly.

Soon the tournament began, and these players were all weak* and were defeated within a few moves.

Soon it was Meng Xuan's turn to play, and it happened that Meng Xuan happened to be playing against the people of Hehuan Dao. The hatred in Meng Xuan's eyes was seen in front of him, but he didn't understand in his heart that he didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

With the referee's order, Meng Xuan took the brunt of the direct attack, and the fatal move did not give the opponent a chance to counterattack, but Meng Xuan did not directly defeat the opponent but gave him a chance again and again, and then wiped out his opportunity himself.

The people of Hehuan Dao were not blindly defensive, they turned passive into active and stretched out their hands to summon cold ice, and suddenly turned into countless ice swords and stabbed at Meng Xuan, Meng Xuan sneered, stretched out his left hand without measuring his strength, and a red flame appeared in his left hand, surrounding his hand.

Meng Xuan raised his left hand and rushed over, "Break it for me." Everyone watched in disbelief as the ice sword in front of them turned into pieces and fell to the ground, and the people of Hehuan Dao were also shocked out and fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The referee announced Meng Xuan's voice in this game, Meng Xuan glanced at him, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed, and in the rest of the game, Meng Xuan won the first place and made full use of his spirit to become the winner of this competition.

Before Meng Xuan came on the field, he began to investigate who else was involved in the destruction of the sect, and finally found out that not only Hehuan Dao, but also Heavenly Demon Dao and Zhiwu Dao were involved.

Since Meng Xuan was the winner of this competition, he would naturally have some rewards, one Xuanqi and three Xuandan. Meng Xuan put away these things and began to intensify his cultivation, Meng Xuan knew that at this time, his strength was not comparable to the Hehuan Heavenly Demon Zhiwu Three Dao.

Meng Xuan could only take revenge after his strength had soared, Shang Linyue could come to Meng Xuan with a bang, "Meng Xuan, you are so good, these things must be of great help to your cultivation." ”

Listening to Shang Linyue's words, Meng Xuan also showed a smile. Meng Xuan didn't know how long he hadn't laughed, from being destroyed at home, being bullied by the Ye family, one thing seemed to be urging him to grow up quickly.

Meng Xuan secretly clenched his fists, and swore in his heart, "Daddy, don't worry, the child will avenge you, avenge the Meng family, and let those who have bullied us return with interest." I will definitely become stronger, and I will not let others bully me. ”

Shang Linyue was still chattering on the side, feeling that she was happier than herself, the one who won the game.