Chapter 111: Overlord

"Don't pretend to be garlic there, now you don't even have weapons, I see what other means you have!" Tie Zheng looked disdainful, and as soon as his body moved, he attacked Meng Hui, but the next moment, he stopped his body.

Because at this time, in Meng Hui's hand, a brand new knife had already appeared, the blade was red, as if it was soaked in blood, and dozens of blood-colored knife qi appeared, lingering around Meng Hui's body. The aura of this knife is far above the previous bloody knife.

"Three, third-order mystical weapon?" Tie Zheng's voice was a little stumbling.

"That's right, this is the third-order Mystery Weapon Treasure Knife, the name of the knife is Weeping Blood Blade!" Holding the Weeping Blood Blade in his hand, Meng Hui said indifferently with an expressionless face.

"Third-order, what about the third-order mystical weapon? With the powerful defensive power of my iron armor Xuangong, I can't resist it!" A fierce color flashed in Tie Zheng's eyes, and a thick dark inner aura burst out around his body, and then the light flame quickly condensed on the surface of his body, turning into a layer of full-body armor, enveloping Tie Zheng's body.

"Bells and whistles!" Seeing this, Meng Hui smiled disdainfully, and the weeping blood blade in his hand drew a mysterious arc, and a blood-colored knife qi that almost covered the entire sky roared out from the weeping blood blade, and slashed down, as if to split Tie Zheng even this Tianshan in half!

However, to Meng Hui's surprise, this blow "Blood Knife Peerless" slashed with the Weeping Blood Blade turned out to be Tie Zheng resisting it with one hand, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"Who are the bells and whistles?" Tie Zheng laughed, his left hand covered with dark armor clenched his fist, and blasted towards the blood-colored sword qi again and again, and in a short time, the blood-colored sword qi that covered the sky and the sun was blasted into pieces.

As soon as his body moved, Tie Zheng jumped towards Meng Hui, and the iron fist blasted! After wearing this layer of dark armor all over his body, Tie Zheng's speed and strength have been greatly improved, and it can even be said that it is not the same as before.

Before Tie Zheng could get close, Meng Hui felt a strong wind attacking. Hurriedly jumped backwards.

"Boom!"

Tie Zheng's punch missed, and his unfancy punch blasted a huge crater the size of a house on the ground.

"Such a powerful attack, if this punch falls on my body, I'm afraid that I will become meat paste on the spot!" Looking at the power of Tie Zheng's punch, Meng Hui's heart couldn't help but move slightly.

"What's the matter, weren't you very arrogant just now?Why are you only running away now?I look at the third-order Mysterious Weapon Treasure Knife, and it seems that I can't increase your strength much!"

"In that case, then let you see my true strength!

The blood color corroded away Tie Zheng's dark armor-clad figure to the fullest, and under this blood erosion, even with Tie Zheng's super defense, it was difficult to resist. Tie Zheng's fists, which had been raised high, also began to fall weakly.

In the end, Tie Zheng's figure collapsed to the ground weakly under this stunning blood, and his voice gradually disappeared. The layer of dark iron armor on the surface of the body has disappeared, and the whole body is full of knife marks, and blood flows out, staining the ice and snow on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

And Meng Hui's demeanor was also a little sluggish after cutting out this knife. The move just now was the first form of the fourth-order Xuan-level martial art "Domineering" that was taught to him by the Great Elder of the Inner Gate Hong Luo when he was accepted as a personal disciple in the Xingyun Sect.

There are a total of six types of "Ba Dao", which are "Rolling Waves", "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", "Returning to the Wild Goose", "Unpredictable Fate", "Leisurely Sunset" and "Frost Moon Without Trace". In the time since Meng Hui got the secret book of "Overlord Sword", he has only slightly comprehended the first type of "Lan Scroll Storm", even so, this trick will come out, and the power is extremely amazing.

"What a powerful knife technique, this Meng Hui should not be underestimated!" Wan Yan Dao on the side saw that Meng Hui directly killed Tie Zheng, who was in the strongest state, with his pupils shrinking. For Meng Hui, who was standing in the field at this time, a strong killing intent had risen in Wanyan Dao's heart, this strong killing intent was different from the killing intent of killing the opponent in the battle for Chang Bai Chi this time, but the kind of killing intent that he was worried that he would threaten himself when he grew up in the future.

After killing Tie Zheng, Meng Hui walked back to his main formation, sat cross-legged behind everyone, closed his eyes and breathed.

"Brother Zhao Yi, how about letting my Xijingmen disciples go up for the next while?" Seeing that Meng Hui had also won, Rong Su turned his head to look at Zhao Yi and said.

"No problem!" Zhao Yi naturally didn't have any opinions, he also wanted to see if Xijingmen, which was located in Dongzhou with Xingyun Sect, would have other outstanding disciples besides Rong Su.

Seeing that Zhao Yi had no opinion, Rong Su turned his head and said to the only Spiritual Energy Realm disciple behind him besides him, "Duan Yuehui, the next battle will be yours!"

Hearing this, a young man with a slightly pale face behind Rong Su walked out, coughed lightly, and said, "No problem." After speaking, Duan Yuehui walked out of the formation.

"Come out, it's time to settle your grievances with me, cough cough. Duan Yuehui looked indifferently at the opposite camp.

"Hmph, you're not dead yet, but it doesn't matter, it's the same if you die now. Yang Ya walked out and looked at Duan Yuehui and said disdainfully.

Duan Yuehui didn't pay any attention to Yang Ya anymore, just flipped his palm, took out a folding fan from the space ring, his fingers were slightly wrong, and the folding fan opened in response. Duan Yuehui fanned the fan in his hand, and suddenly a strong wind whistled up, blowing the yang cliff.

"Hmph, you're still the same, but do you think you can defeat me with this little means?" Yang Ya let out a low sigh, his hands spread, and a golden light rose from his body, turning into a shield, enveloping it, and letting the strong wind blow without moving.

Duan Yuehui still didn't say a word, his right hand shook, the folding fan in his hand was closed, and a three-foot cold light came out from the tip of the fan. Duan Yuehui's body moved, ravaged up, and launched a fierce offensive against Yang Cliff.

"Yun Jian Yu Fan! I didn't expect Brother Duan to have such a method!" Seeing Duan Yuehui's attack, Zhao Yi's eyes moved, and he said with some amazement.

"Yes, this guy is also a sword-loving person, but he himself is the son of the turbid world, and he has always liked to hold a folding fan. In the past, every time he fought with someone, he had to put away the folding fan before taking out his sword. In this way, there will always be a gap for a period of time, easy to be raided, he has suffered losses in this regard before, and then he had a whim, containing a sword in a fan, replacing the sword with a fan, and specially created a third-order Xuan-level folding fan for this purpose. In the end, he finally practiced this unique method. Rong Su smiled when he heard this, "This is also a piece of ice and snow on the top of this Tianshan Mountain, if you hold a fan and shake it gently, it will be a little inappropriate, so he put the folding fan in the space ring, if it is a normal time, his folding fan will never leave the palm of his hand." ”

"I see. Zhao Yi nodded when he heard this, Kyushu is so big, there are so many strange people in the world, and it is naturally not surprising that this period of moonlight has such means. Continue to watch the battle between the two in the field.

Dao Dao crimson sword qi roared out from the end of the folding fan, and the golden light shield that shrouded the yang cliff was broken in an instant. And in Yang Ya's hand, at some point, a golden thin sword had also appeared, fighting with Duan Yuehui.

Snort!

Around the two of them, the red sword qi and the golden sword qi roared horizontally, and the snowflakes that were constantly falling were cut into nothingness by the sword qi.

After another fierce collision, the two swords intersected and froze together. The two faces were almost together.

"Duan Yuehui, I didn't expect that after such a long time, your skill has actually entered the realm to such an extent, and you are not even weaker than me! It seems that you are in the Xijing Gate, and you are doing well!" Yang Ya said with a ruthless face, looking at Duan Yuehui who was close at hand.

Duan Yuehui still didn't say a word, but only increased the strength in his hand and the output of internal qi, wanting to overwhelm Yang Cliff.

"Don't waste your efforts, you weren't my opponent back then, even if your skill cultivation is no longer weaker than mine now, but if you want to defeat me, it's still impossible!" Feeling that the power coming from his hand was a little stronger, Yang Ya smiled fiercely, also strengthened his internal qi, and continued to stalemate with Duan Yuehui.

"White rainbow through the sun, fire dancing whirlwind!" Duan Yuehui suddenly exerted his strength, forcing the Yang Cliff to retreat, and then rose up, jumping into the air, the folding fan in his hand danced, and an incandescent sword qi burst out from his body, roaring towards the Yang Cliff. Then, a fiery red sword qi tornado centered on his body, appeared out of thin air, and instantly expanded, with a powerful destructive power, and attacked the Yang Cliff behind the incandescent sword qi!