Chapter 161: You've Surpassed Him (Part I)

However, in the face of Wan Yan Lie, who had a cold expression and angry eyes in his eyes, Meng Wushao sneered lightly and gave him a disdainful look indifferently.

"Give me a chance?" he turned his head to look at the crowd, "Wan Yanlie said, let's pick two families, and ask him to give him a chance-"

"Hehe, the Chijin people's brains are not very easy to use, otherwise they wouldn't be called 'barbarians'. Talk to them, just just hala a bit, what are you doing so seriously. He Songhaha laughed.

"That's it, five less, if you're serious, you'll lose. Qi Wenhua echoed.

Cao An was even more simply, directly sent two middle fingers, and roared in his mouth: "Wu Shao, what kind of saliva are you wasting with this barbarian who has not developed a good brain, if you want me to say, just divide into two teams and rush over to kill it! My big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

The crowd erupted in laughter.

Meng Siao turned his head, looked at Wan Yanlie with a murderous face with a smile, and spread his hands and said, "Heard? Seeing that you are guests from afar, I will give you face and let you strike first." When it comes to your guy's mouth, it seems like it's your gift - I'm really ashamed of my eldest brother, after a long time, he just won a **** trick back then, which is also worth bragging? ”

"You are indeed Meng Tiance's younger brother. Wan Yan Lie snorted coldly, "Come to think of it, you are the fifth elder of the Meng family, Meng Siao." ”

Meng Wushao laughed and said, "Why, the prestige of Young Master Ben has already spread throughout the entire Central Continent! This is really excellent!"

Wan Yan Lie didn't talk to him either, sneered, nodded and said, "It's indeed excellent! Thanks to you, our Chijin is no longer as jealous of the Dali Meng family as we were in the past." As the prince of Chijin, I really want to thank you on behalf of our civil and military officials of Chijin. ”

"Really?" Meng Siao's mouth twitched, raising a curvature, "I believe that your father will soon regret sending someone to join us in this spring hunt." Because of his stupid actions, one of his sons is likely to collapse. ”

After a pause, he glanced at Canglan Jiang with slanted eyes, smiled contemptuously, and pretended to be full of anger: "How about it, the young master will reward the two of you with a chance, let's go together, maybe there will be a chance of winning by one or two points." ”

"Hmph!" Canglan Jiang gave him a disdainful look, and sneered equally contemptuously, "You are also worthy!"

Meng Siao was not annoyed, and nodded with a smile: "I wrote down what you said." If you think I'm too cruel for a while, don't ask why—okay, Canglan Jiang pretends to be unwilling to join forces with you, Wan Yanlie, you don't even have the last chance to defeat Young Master Ben. For the sake of you being so unlucky, young master, I will carry forward my style, and I will casually let you make three moves. ”

"Arrogant departure!" The red gold monks heard the bloodshot in their brains, and they couldn't hold back their seizures.

Wan Yanlie raised his hand again to stop them.

He glanced at Canglan River, turned his gaze back to Meng Siao's body, nodded, his expression was solemn, and his tone was cold: "Let me make three moves?" Yes, I also want to see with my own hands whether this brother of Meng Tiance is really a useless and insulting waste as the rumors say. ”

As he spoke, he strode forward from the red gold ranks.

With each step, his left hand gently punches the air to the side.

After three punches, he was already standing firmly in front of Meng Siao, and the distance between the two was only a few inches.

"I've already finished the three moves you made. Wan Yanlie looked directly at the young man in brocade clothes in front of him, and his tone became more and more cold, "Now, you can do it without any scruples." ”

"Tsk. Meng Siao stretched out his hand and touched his nose, "Wei Mao can meet someone who is more capable of pretending than the young master every time? Is it really because I am too upright?"

He muttered to himself, and when he saw Yan Lie standing there like this, he didn't have the slightest intention of making the first move, so he could only nod helplessly, learning from the other party's previous appearance of punching at the air, and punched lightly.

In the red gold team, there was a burst of sneering.

On Da Chu's side, everyone also showed disdain.

What do you want to do?

After learning Yan Lie's previous moves, he also punched three times at random in the air, and then sued the other party and said that I was also done, everyone is a tie?

Did he think it was a bunch of little kids in open crotch pants playing at home?

At this moment, whether it was Da Chu's side or Chijin's side, everyone saw Meng Wushao's actions as he finished learning Yan Lie's actions and punched the air lightly, and their faces were full of disdain.

Meng Siao finished the punch lightly, but he didn't stop at all, and the second punch was followed by it.

Exactly the same stance, exactly the same punch trajectory.

The ridicule and ridicule on both sides of Chijin and Da Chu became more and more intense.

However, at this moment, Meng Wushao suddenly didn't hear it at all, and the second punch still didn't change his face.

Just as his arm stretched to the limit and his fist hit the empty air, a "buzzing" sound suddenly reached the ears of everyone present at the same time.

Canglan Jiang still had a contemptuous expression on his face, and the moment he heard this voice, his whole face seemed to be frozen, and his expression became extremely stiff.

The murderous Yan Lie on his face also involuntarily narrowed his eyes slightly at the same time, and there was a trace of extremely rare solemnity in his expression.

Meng Siao looked at them, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest because of this, the second punch was struck, and the third punch followed.

This time, neither the monks of Da Chu nor the monks of Chijin made even the slightest sound of ridicule. Being able to become a member of the mission of this mission with their current cultivation means that each of them is not an ordinary person.

Exactly the same stance, exactly the same punch trajectory.

This third punch looked no different from the first two punches.

However, this time, when the fist was still following that trajectory in mid-air, and it seemed to be moving lightly, the sound of "buzzing" heard in everyone's ears became louder and faster, and the frequency became faster and faster.

Just when Meng Siao's third punch was completely punched, the moment his arm was straightened, the moment the fist hit the empty air, there was a "boom", a sonic boom that was enough to shake the deafening, and at this moment, it reached the ears of everyone present!

And that's just the beginning!

When the aftermath of this sound explosion had not completely dissipated, a loud "boom", accompanied by a slight tremor of the ground under his feet, had already followed.

The sound of a rockfall was clearly transmitted from a distance.

Everyone subconsciously followed the sound and looked, only to see that on a cliff wall fifty or sixty zhang away, in the direction opposite Meng Siao's fist, the rock was "cracking" and peeling off, revealing a pit with a diameter of about one zhang.

From beginning to end, Meng Siao's body did not have the fluctuations of spiritual power.

In other words, these three punches, he completely relied on the strength of this body!

Further, the speed of these three punches does not even use the word "fast", that is, three times very casually, each time, from the punch, arm extension, to the final arm straightening, fist freeze, every process, everyone present is clear and clear.

And as monks, they couldn't be more aware that such three punches can't even bring the fist style!

That is to say, just now, this young man who is very detached, with only the strength contained in his fist, has made a pit the size of a zhang in the air from the rock wall that is as hard as iron fifty or sixty zhang away!

What a terrifying amount of body this must be!

With the brute force in this body alone, I'm afraid that I can directly compete with the monks of the Ordinary Condensation Realm!

No wonder this kid is so arrogant and unrestrained, so full of confidence, he opened his mouth to ask Canglan Jiang and Wan Yanlie, the first master of the younger generation of Da Chu and Chijin, to go together, it turns out that he actually has this kind of innate divine power!