Meng Hailong's eyes were cold, cold as a knife, and a murderous aura rose up, approaching Su Heng step by step.

"I think you really have the ability, or will you only use your tongue in vain!"

Su Heng squinted at him, in his eyes, this Meng Hailong was mentally retarded, although he didn't seem to have a low status, but he was not at the same level as Qin Yu, Xia Chong and others.

His choice of Haiyuan Pavilion was not a whim, but a deliberate one. Before, he killed a disciple of the pavilion, and the grudge had already been settled, although at that time he covered his true face with a black robe and blamed the black-clothed man who attacked him, but the paper can't contain the fire, and the truth can't be hidden forever, so it is undoubtedly the best choice to give them a blow in advance and weaken their strength. If Haiyuan Pavilion was allowed to get a place, so as to gain any benefits and increase his strength, it would be extremely disadvantageous to Su Heng.

Su Heng did not doubt the value of this Jindan Immortal Ruin, the seven major sects could have the current strength, most of them were created by the Immortal Ruins Debao!

Seeing Su Heng's contempt, Meng Hailong's anger rose in his heart, he stomped his feet, and the whole person flew out, stretching out his hands and cutting through the air obliquely, like a roller tumbling and shooting forward, like a fish swimming in the sea, fast and flexible.

When approaching Su Heng's ten zhang, Meng Hailong flipped his hands, in the shape of a snake's head, turned his body in the air, and slashed Su Heng's neck with a palm knife. Fast, accurate, ruthless, the sharp wind howled, cutting people's skin painfully.

Dragonman!

Su Heng's eyes lit up, this Meng Hailong actually had the idea of fighting with him hand-to-hand, which he had never encountered. At this time, the young man in front of him could barely see the fluctuation of spiritual power in his body, only the hands that were as warm as jade, and the slightest thunderous sound came out.

Meng Hailong's attack was not complicated, but with just a few movements, it tore through the air and made a subtle humming sound.

This is the power of the flesh!

"I have heard that Haiyuan Pavilion is the most famous in the flesh, and I have also come to learn and learn. ”

At the moment when the palm knife cut, Su Heng turned his head, and his hands were clenched into fists, blocking forward.

Boom!

The two collided, making a muffled sound, Meng Hailong's hand trembled, and his palm was reversed against Su Heng's fist, bypassing the frontal bombardment, like a snake being entangled, his fingers were bent together, and he pushed towards Su Heng's chin.

Su Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, the strength of the other party's physical body was not as good as his, but he was better than the flexibility of his skills. This Haiyuan Pavilion does have the capital to stand on.

When a strong wind hit, Su Heng was shocked, took a step back with his left foot, and then slammed his fist into the opponent's door.

The fist wind roared, like ten thousand horses galloping, extremely powerful, making Meng Hailong's face change. If this punch is solid, his handsome face will probably turn into a puddle of mud in an instant.

With a sharp turn of thought, Meng Hailong finally didn't want to exchange his moves, wrapped his other hand around the fists with faint golden light, turned around, and withdrew a few feet back.

The corners of Su Heng's mouth lifted a smile, "Today, if I say I will torture and kill you, I will torture and kill you." ”

Meng Hailong's face sank, he also knew that what he was competing for was momentum, but he had to retreat, not to mention the power of that punch, just because there was a scattered immortal master on their side, he couldn't afford to fight with his opponent.

In fact, Meng Hailong was also a little aggrieved in his heart, just now he touched it with a hard blow, and he was shocked to find that the other party's physical body was actually stronger than him, and that blow hit his hand, and now he has a trace of numbness.

What he didn't know was that Su Heng's physical body was an innate Yuan Magnetic True Body embryo, and the Holy Body was on the list of famous physiques, which was by no means comparable to ordinary physical mortals. In addition, Su Heng resisted eighteen waves of thunder tribulations, and his tempering of the physical body was far better than ordinary people, which was enough to make his peers unreachable.

Although Wansheng Sect is known for its physical cultivation, there is also a limit. It was precisely because Meng Hailong had cultivated the secret technique of the flesh body, otherwise the blow just now would be enough to break his bones and tendons!

Su Heng stepped forward, his right hand reached out, his arm seemed to have stretched several times out of thin air, the person was still in place, and his big hand had already grabbed Meng Hailong. A strong suction force in the palm of his hand was released overwhelmingly, and Meng Hailong was taken over at once.

Meng Hailong was horrified, that invisible force, as if it wanted to swallow him into the center of the universe, endure endless darkness and cold torture.

The original arrogance was indifferent, and he couldn't have imagined that he had no power to fight back against this move.

"Devouring power......" Su Heng whispered, remembering what Feng Ling had said.

Innate magnetism, widely spread, all over the Three Realms and Six Realms. Among them, the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Star Magnetism is high in the thirty-three layers of the sky, and the Nine Shadows and Earths are hidden in the eighteenth layer of the Netherworld, and the two heaven and earth echo each other from afar, enveloping the entire universe. All creatures from all over the world are not affected by it, and all the Eight Desolate Pure Lands are innate magnetic!

This time, Su Heng tried the devouring properties of magnetism for the first time, and it was very effective.

"Junior, dare!"

Seeing that Meng Hailong was easily captured, life and death were in his hands, Meng Jie's old face turned red, and he was full of anger, and his body shook and disappeared from the spot.

Phew!

The sound of air crackling sounded, and when it reappeared, Meng Jie was already bullied forward, and his hands were pulled forward, instantly crushing the figure.

"Well, the little bunny is pretty fast. Meng Jie slowly turned around and looked at Su Heng, who was twenty zhang away, his eyes getting colder and colder.

"Old ghost, you are also a scattered immortal, and you actually attacked a junior, and you have cultivated all the cultivation to the dog?"

Meng Jie's face turned pale, just now he was eager to save people, he didn't care about his identity, but now he was ridiculed, and then he felt the disdain from everyone in the Quartet, and he immediately couldn't get off the stage.

In particular, the playful gazes of the five old rivals made his face even hotter.

"Boy, you're still too tender. If you are an enemy, you should do whatever it takes to complain to others. ”

"Oh, really unscrupulous?"

"Naturally!" Meng Jie stroked his beard and said proudly.

Su Heng slowly lowered his head and whispered, "Since that's the case, then ......"

Meng Jie's heart suddenly changed, his face changed wildly, "Boy......"

Kiss!

With a soft sound, Su Hengyang threw out Meng Hailong, who was sluggish in his hand, and a corpse with a gradual dissipation of vitality fell into the air.

Meng Jie's figure swept away, caught Meng Hailong, and the mana in his body rolled out, constantly injecting into his body, trying to save something.

Soon, he stopped doing that useless work, and said in a deep voice: "What a ruthless junior!"

"It's all taught well by seniors. Su Heng was polite.

Everyone looked at each other, this young man actually killed Meng Hailong in front of the scattered immortals, without blinking his eyelids, it was too bold, right?

In this way, the two sides are completely enmity!

is so bold that you can't accept it.

Even the Five Great Scattered Immortals began to face Su Heng squarely. Such a dare to provoke the Scattered Immortal Master, coupled with the strength of the previous torture and killing of Meng Hailong, made them have to re-evaluate the seemingly harmless teenager in front of them.

Meng Jie was silent for a while, threw Meng Hailong on the ground with his hand, locked his eyes on Su Heng, and said indifferently: "Junior, you will die today!"

Su Heng was silent, his spiritual power was running, and a blazing golden light bloomed in his palm, and he could faintly see that a bead was gradually forming in it.

"Go!"

Su Heng pointed a finger, and the round bead swept out and shot towards Meng Jie.

Meng Jie's face was disdainful, but his heart was vigilant, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, mana rolled out and swept towards the beads.

However, before the mana of the scattered immortals could come, there was a sudden explosion, and the beads exploded on their own, turning into golden points of light in the sky, and the drops shimmered with a dreamlike luster.

Then, Su Heng turned around and left, his body spread, turned into a wisp of white thread, and flew away towards the sky.

Everyone was stunned.

Meng Jie was also stunned, could it be that this kid was just a silver-like pewter gun head, just bluffing?

"Boy, no matter how far you run to the ends of the earth, you will definitely die!" Meng Jie's qi machine locked onto the target from afar, and chased after him without thinking about it.

Sensing that a strong coercion from the rear was rapidly approaching, Su Heng became more and more frightened and fled.

No one noticed that the direction in which Su Heng fled was exactly where he came.

And the place where he came was ...... Sawaya!