The next moment, Meng Fan's figure rushed out like a sharp arrow, and his figure swam strangely and quickly in the group of teenagers rushing towards him, like a snake dancing, and the shadow of Jiao passed through! What he was using at this time was a kind of combat technique footwork recorded in the "Kun Ting Separation from Fire" exercise--Instant Walk from the Fire!

"Kun Ting Away from the Fire" is an out-and-out martial saint-level fire system exercise, the exercise is mysterious, broad and profound, and the ancestor of the Dream Family has integrated his lifelong learning into this exercise, which of course includes a lot of combat skills!

Instant Departure from Fire is a kind of combat technique footwork recorded in the "Kun Ting Separation from Fire Decision", and those who practice "Kun Ting Separation from Fire Decision" will run the fire element force in their body along a specific meridian and at the same time move their feet according to a certain rhythm according to the situation of the enemy, which can greatly improve the speed of action. The higher the cultivation, the stronger the mastery of the fire instantaneously, the faster the speed, this combat skill can be run to the extreme can make people appear like dragons, not to see the beginning and the end, looking from afar, like a red mist to wrap the enemy tightly, so that the enemy gradually loses his life in panic and confusion.

Of course, at this moment, Mengfan's instantaneous step from the fire is only in vain, not to mention that he has just participated in the "Kun Ting Separation from the Fire", and he can't grasp the essence of this combat technique at all, just taking the almost exhausted fire yuan power in his body at this time, it is impossible to make a real instantaneous step away from the fire.

But things in the world are so wonderful that people often say that "the lost east corner of the harvest of mulberry elm". It can be said that Mengfan basically did not have the physique of martial arts cultivation since he was born, but he was fascinated by various martial arts techniques since he was a child, and he also had amazing comprehension. When he deeply rooted "Kun Ting from the Fire" into his mind, he had already subconsciously begun to study the combat skills inside, especially through the scrutiny of the past few days, although he still couldn't understand the mystery of these combat skills, but it did not prevent him from subconsciously using some of the luck skills.

I saw Mengfan's figure constantly swimming among the teenagers: fists attacked, passed by him, kicked angrily, and did not wear his clothes...... Finally, he flashed the bear hug of the last teenager, and when "Luo Bawang" was full of surprise and stunned, he hit "Luo Bawang" on the bridge of the nose with his right fist......

"Roba" felt a sharp pain in his nose as a stream of heat spurted out, but before he could moan, he felt as if his neck was being pinched by a powerful vice.

"Stop it all!!

Two angry shouts sounded at the same time, one majestic and solemn, and the other slightly young.

Meng Fan raised his head in surprise and looked around, but his right hand was still firmly pressed against the neck of "Luo Bawang"! Just now he originally wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first, and then restrain "Luo Bawang" first, and then he didn't want to threaten the exit of a group of teenagers who were planning to besiege Han Tiedan, and the same angry shout sounded in his ears, and the sound was like a big drum, which shook his eardrum faintly.

A group of people dressed in the White Cloud Flame costumes of the Blazing Cloud Sect appeared at the place where the carriages gathered here, standing or sitting, all of them exuding a fierce aura, and at this moment they were looking proudly at the young men pulled by these carriages. The person at the head of these people was an old man with a half-white beard, his demeanor was majestic, and at the moment his eyes were like lightning - and the "Luo Bawang" who was knocked to the ground by Mengfan, it was obvious that the angry shout just now was from him.

This old man was none other than Xiao Yitie, the deacon elder who was in charge of the task of introducing new disciples from the Lieyun Sect, looking at the brawl in front of him, he was angry in his heart and was about to open his mouth to speak, but at this moment, "whoosh-whoosh——!" The voice sounded again, Meng Fan raised his head, only to see the agile figure galloping down from the majestic Yunxia Ridge, the owners of those figures are all well-cultivated, not afraid of the steepness of the peak, and they can hardly see how they take advantage of the situation to unload their strength along the way, so domineering, with a fierce spirit, slammed at the foot of Yunxialing Mountain!

The owners of these figures are all elders and masters of the Burning Cloud Sect who are qualified to accept disciples. Originally, the Lieyun Sect had to wait until the new disciples entered the sect before it began, but for some unspeakable reasons, from the beginning of each new disciple entering the mountain, the elders couldn't wait to go to Yanluoping to "snatch" the apprentices.

"Don't dare, don't let go!" An angry shout came out from the figures who had just fallen, and I saw a short and fat middle-aged man with half-bald hair rushing towards Meng Fan. The man's triangular eyes widened, the green tendons on his head burst out, and he was already angry, and when he rushed to Mengfan's side, without saying a word, he raised his right palm, which was already full of strength, and slapped it down on Mengfan's forehead.

His speed was so fast that Meng Fan couldn't react at all, and he only had time to raise his hands to protect his face, and at the same time, his heart was miserable.

"Bang!" There was a loud sound, which made Mengfan's eardrums ach faintly, but the expected attack did not touch his face, he reluctantly opened his eyes, and found that the deacon elder Xiao Yitie was blocking in front of him, and he and the short and fat old man intersected their fists and glared at each other angrily.

"Old man Xiao, you dare to stop me!" the short and fat middle-aged man shouted angrily.

"Xiao's duty is to ensure that all the new disciples arrive at the sect safely. Senior Brother Luo, in front of all the senior brothers, do you want to violate the rules of the door?" Xiao Yitie did not show weakness, and said with righteousness.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... Third uncle, kill me...... Kill this kid ......" At this moment, "Luo Bawang", who broke free from Mengfan's shackles, also struggled to get up from the ground, pointed at Mengfan, and said viciously to the short and fat old man.

"Don't hurt Brother Fan!" A childish voice sounded, Han Tiedan struggled to push away the group of teenagers who surrounded him, rushed to Mengfan, and opened his arms to prevent the short and fat old man from attacking Mengfan again.

Meng Fan's heart jumped, the hatred of the deceased family made him have a special hatred for the people surnamed Luo, and at the same time, it also made him subconsciously regard all the people surnamed Luo as the cruel people who flew high, and saw the iron egg in front of him, he was eager to stop: "Iron Egg, come back quickly, be careful ——!" The last "Be careful" He almost shouted, and at the same time he grabbed the iron egg and tried his best to pull it behind him - because he clearly saw that the elder surnamed Luo had swept the whip leg towards the iron egg, and the leg was not coming, and the heat wave had hit!

The short and fat middle-aged man was already very angry, his temper was already extremely irritable, and seeing the juniors in his family being bullied and forced not to make a move, it already made him feel aggrieved. Now, even a child the size of a bean sprout dares to shout at himself, which is simply unreasonable. Go to the fucking door rules, kill one or two children, what can the Lieyun Sect do to my Luo family?

It was with this thought that he started from his heart, and struck the cloud-piercing leg towards the iron egg's chest.