Chapter 1075: Monster (Medium)
"From the Taiyin Sect?" The young man who had just spoken was also stunned, but then he sneered, "Looking at your fearless posture, I thought you were from the Taiyin Sect! Otherwise, even if I kill you, you will die in vain!"
The disciples of the Futu Pavilion behind him had already faintly formed a battle formation at this time, and a piece of spiritual power was condensed together, which clearly locked his breath, as long as he dared to act rashly, under the traction of the qi machine, everyone in this battle array would be able to respond and react at the first time.
Feeling this kind of traction on the qi machine, Meng Siao sighed helplessly: "Are you sure you have to tear your face like this? If your face is torn, it will become an ass, and it will be ugly." β
"Joke!" The leading disciple of the Futu Pavilion sneered, "Look at your posture, the people of your Taiyin Sect are probably nearby, right? Don't say that the whole team of my Futu Pavilion will turn you around, I will give you a chance, you send a signal now, call all of you Taiyin Sect over, let's start the 'sect war' directly, and see who will be eliminated in the end!"
"Yo yo look, look at what I found, look at what I foundβa mass of Nine Heavens Resting Soil!" Just before the voice of the leader disciple of the Futu Pavilion had completely fallen, on his left side, a voice that seemed to be a little babbling had already interjected halfway.
This is obviously much more eye-catching than the leading disciple of this Futu Pavilion, at least he knows that this small group in Meng Siao's hands is the earth-based treasure "Nine Heavens Resting Soil", unlike the disciple of the Futu Pavilion, who is the earth-based heaven and earth treasure when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, but he can't even call his name.
"The people of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect?!" The leading disciple of the Futu Pavilion had already turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he looked at the sun and moon embroidered on the chest of the people's clothes, and then saw that the group of people were all in green robes and robes, with a sword box tied to their backs, they had immediately guessed their origins, their eyes were condensed, and their faces gradually became gloomy.
However, before he could figure out the strength comparison between himself and the Sun Moon Sword Sect team, another voice floated slowly from behind Meng Siao: "Futu Pavilion, Sun Moon Sword Sect, Taiyin Sect, haha, it's really lively." Let me see, what are you planning to do? Nine Heavens Rest, there is actually a ball the size of a child's fist! Tsk, this is a high-grade treasure that will appear in this venue! If you add a little bit when refining the earth-based magic weapon Xuanbing, you can immediately raise a grade!"
Meng Siao turned his head to look, and he had no impression of the young monk who spoke, but behind the young monk, there were several familiar faces.
Zhong Baili, Dongfang Wuji, Chu Yunhao, Wan Jingshan, Si Nanhuang, Luo Wuru, these elite disciples of the Taiyi Sect who had seen in the Yanyan Huozhou Temporary Grand Alliance station, but all of them were here.
There is no doubt that this team is the team sent by Taiyi to participate in this world's No. 1 martial arts conference.
Compared to this Futu Pavilion, which he had never even heard of, and this Sun Moon Sword Sect, who had only heard the name, this Taiyi Sect's team, whether it was the cultivation and aura of each member, or the aura of the entire team, it was absolutely crushing.
Just now, he was clamoring for Meng Si to be arrogant, and he wanted to start the "sect war" between the two major sects.
Not only him, but also the fellow disciples behind him who had gathered into a battle formation, even more instigated, and even the overall qi of the battle array became completely insignificant because of the timidity in their hearts.
The team of the Sun Moon Sword Sect over there, although it was not as bad as the one that came out of the Futu Pavilion, but everyone's face already showed a deep solemnity.
Taiyimen, just these three words are enough to crush ninety percent of the sects.
What's more, the group of disciples of the Taiyi Sect in front of him, in terms of numbers, although it is not as many as the two teams combined, the difference is absolutely limited.
As for the combat power of a single person, Taiyimen's team of Mali can pull out one at random, and it is estimated that they can pick two or three good players in their team.
What made these two teams of disciples feel even more worried was that Tie Youxia, the leading disciple of the Taiyi Sect in previous years, was actually standing behind two unfamiliar faces who had never seen before together with core seed disciples such as Luo Wuru, Hua Feihua, and Zhou Haosen at this moment!
Obviously, in this year's "No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World", this absolute veteran powerhouse at the head of the "Top Ten Warriors" of Taiyimen is not the "captain" of the Taiyi Academy!
For a while, both the disciples of the Futu Pavilion and the Sun Moon Sword Sect used a look of surprise and uncertainty to look at these two young monks of the Taiyi Sect with extremely unfamiliar faces.
Meng Siao didn't see Tie Youxia before, and he glanced at it, and found that the two young monks standing in front of the Taiyi Sect team were similar to the three of Hua Disheng, and they were all in the middle and late stages of the Split Mind Realm, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.
With his current strength, even if he didn't use the formation, spirit soldiers, and spirit treasures, just using the Great Dao Technique, it would be enough to crush all the monks below the Yudan Realm.
If it breaks out with all his might, I am afraid that even the old man Meng Kaijiang, a Jindan monk, will suffer a big loss at his hands. Of course, Meng Kaijiang only has one Jindan, if there is one more, Meng Siao will barely have the power to protect himself; if there are two more, then if he encounters it, it can only be a temporary detour.
After all, every time there is an extra golden pill, the strength of the monk increases exponentially, and the monk who has three golden pills and abuses seven or eight golden pills is definitely easy, even if it is one to fight ten, most of them are not a problem.
It's a pity that in this venue, there are all young people under the age of thirty, and it is already the limit to be able to appear in the middle and late stages of the Split Mind Realm.
And this kind of limit, for Meng Siao, whose combat power and cultivation are not proportional at all, there is not even the slightest deterrent.
Therefore, when the Futu Sect team was bold, and everyone in the Sun Moon Sword Sect was nervous, he was still smiling, and the whole person was completely in a very relaxed state.
It's just that his relaxation, in the eyes of the three teams, has a completely different meaning.
"No wonder there is no fear, it turns out that he has already made peace with the backer. The leading disciple of the Futu Sect glared at Meng Siao with resentment, and then bowed his hand to the one who had just spoken out in the Tai Sect, and said, "The mountains and rivers have met, so don't pass by." β
"Huh. Of the two people standing in front of the line, the other smiled faintly, "Didn't you Futu Pavilion want to rob this 'Nine Heavens Resting Soil'? β