The clash of masters, as fast as lightning, Yechen's successive attacks unfolded in front of Meng Qianhe, and the silver spear was like a dragon in the sky, opening its hideous mouth, trying to devour Meng Qianhe.

Meng Qianhe wanted to fight back, wanting to use a long sword as fast as lightning to create a steady stream of attacks for Yechen, but at this moment, he could only passively resist Yechen's attack, and once he was slightly negligent, he might be pierced by Yechen's silver spear.

Yechen's marksmanship is too sharp, so that Meng Qianhe can only fight twelve points of spirit to defend, as for the attack, it can only be extravagant hope, Meng Qianhe's imagination resisted Yechen's one-blow attack, and then the idea of launching a counterattack became a dream bubble at the moment.

In terms of the use of weapons, Meng Qianhe found that he was as immature as a baby, and Yechen's understanding of weapons was far above his own.

"You, how the hell did you cultivate. Meng Qianhe's eyes widened, revealing an incredulous expression, and he said in horror.

If it is just a simple strength to reach Wuzun, then there may be some hidden means, but the marksmanship cannot be faked, and the experience and vision of this battle cannot be faked.

Meng Qianhe, who fell into the disadvantage, found that his disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger, and it was becoming more and more difficult to fight back.

"Break it for me!" The long sword flashed with dazzling eyes, Meng Qianhe's power poured into the sword like a tide, and the silver light suddenly turned into a silver crane, and the sword formed a long sharp beak of the silver crane, and suddenly glided towards Yechen's abdomen.

Yechen snorted coldly: "Do you want to get a chance to breathe? ”

The silver spear stabbed out like a storm, forming countless tiny meteors that raged ahead, and the silver cranes that flew up were raging in the meteor shower, quickly shattering, and finally only a bare long sword remained, losing the strength to continue moving.

"You are so familiar with sect-level martial arts!" Meng Qianhe said in a deep voice.

Yechen's silver spear smashed hard, and said with a sneer: "At this time, you should pay more attention to how much time you have to live. ”

The silver spear smashed into Meng Qianhe's waist and smashed him far away.

Meng Qianhe, who flew upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew thousands of miles away in an instant.

The people watching the battle at the foot of the mountain couldn't see the situation of the battle, but the VIPs standing on the main peak showed extremely shocked expressions at this moment.

They didn't expect that the dignified Martial Venerable master, the four-hundred-year-old sect master of the Mosa Sect, would fall into the disadvantage, breaking everyone's expectations.

"Is that really a night? ”

"Yechen, has he grown to such a terrifying level? That's Wuzun, could it be that Yechen actually has such terrifying power, how long has it been since he left the Star Sea Battlefield?"

"Sect Master Meng, something is not good. Someone muttered.

An elder of the Mosa Sect said: "Our sect master's divine skills are beyond the reach of a small young man, and it must be that Yechen used some secret protection to temporarily gain the upper hand, and when his means are exhausted, it is the moment when he is ambushed." ”

Many people nodded silently, maybe this explanation is reasonable, even if Yechen is against the sky, it is impossible to reach Wuzun.

Because the height is too high, everyone can't see the specific details, only a general idea.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Xueshu said very worriedly: "That night, isn't it invincible?"

Lin Shuang said lightly: "My general, I will definitely be able to kill that Meng Qianhe." ”

"Presumptuous, that's the name you can call directly?" Mrs. Dai, who was standing in the sky, suddenly lowered her head and said viciously to Lin Shuang, and then suddenly pounced on Lin Shuang and shouted, "Kill your lackey first and collect a little interest." ”

As a martial king powerhouse, the momentum was suppressed, and the impact on the people below was still very great, and his right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Lin Shuang's head.

Sister Lin Xueqing shouted in unison: "Be careful!"

Lin Shuang smiled coldly, his right hand turned into a palm, and suddenly slapped out, and a silver rainbow shot at Mrs. Dai, slamming into her lower abdomen, blasting her far away, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Madam!" many masters caught Mrs. Dai.

Lin Shuang smiled coldly and said: "Now is the battle between the big guys, there is no room for you and me to speak, what, do you think you have more say than Meng Qianhe." This means that adults speak, children do not interject, now the high-level of the two sides are fighting, before their battle is over, the private provocation below is a blasphemy against the leaders of both sides.

Mrs. Dai seemed to know this truth, and she didn't kill Lin Shuang at once, so she could only swallow this breath and didn't dare to continue messing around.

Countless people aimed their eyes at Lin Shuang with awe, and there were no weak soldiers under the strong generals of the dark way, but they didn't expect one of Yechen's followers to be so terrifying.

Father Lin looked at Lin Shuang, and there was a faint brilliance in his eyes.

In the sky, Meng Qianhe looked at Yechen with extremely shocked eyes and exclaimed, "How could it be, how could this be." ”

Yechen smiled slyly: "Old dog, look how you are still struggling." ”

"Little brute, today, I will definitely let you die. Meng Qianhe said fiercely, "Although I don't know why you have so many means, there is one thing you don't have, and that is ......."

Saying this, Meng Qianhe raised his right hand, a dazzling silver light flashed on the corpse ring, and shouted, "Come out, my combat partner." ”

An ordinary zombie appeared beside Meng Qianhe, and like Meng Qianhe, his strength was also the first order of martial arts.

Meng Qianhe laughed and said, "Yechen, how is it, do you have such a powerful zombie?" Hahahaha, my brother, come with me, let's tear him to pieces together." ”

"Roar!" the zombie roared, and Meng Qianhe pounced on Yechen left and right.

"Despicable!" Yechen drank coldly, and then his body suddenly rose and flew higher into the sky.

"Hahaha, if you want to run, did you run?" Meng Qianhe laughed loudly, his voice carrying mana and spreading, deliberately letting countless people hear it, in order to save the face of being smashed away by Yechen's shot just now.

Yechen's figure flew higher and higher in the sky.

"Boy, stop for me, obediently suffer death, and the old man will leave you with a whole corpse. Meng Qianhe laughed proudly.

Below the two of them, the white clouds that had been crushed slowly recovered.

On the main peak, someone said loudly: "Let's go, go up and have a look." ”

One by one, figures flew into the sky, passing through the white clouds and standing above the nine heavens, but everyone looked at the blue sky and didn't know which direction to chase.

Someone sighed: "The speed of the martial master is too fast, it is not something you and I can catch up with." ”

"Wait, wait for the result, since Yechen has escaped, Sect Master Meng will definitely be fine, maybe he will come back later, and maybe he will hold Yechen's head. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. ”

(End of chapter)