Ke Liang's muffled snort was by no means loud, and if it turned into other times, it might not be as good as a light cough from an ordinary person. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But at the moment, everyone is waiting for Ke Liang to give an explanation, or rather, when everyone is waiting for Ke Liang's reaction, the focus is naturally on him.

This muffled snort was tantamount to thunder, which aroused everyone's curiosity.

The audience near the ring didn't know what happened to Ke Liang, but on the high platform, dozens of pairs of eyes never let go of each other.

Especially Wang Meng, since it was determined that Ke Liang had released the crossbow, every subtle movement of the other party was locked in his meta-consciousness.

The golden light rays were indeed shattered by Ke Liang's palm, but they did not dissipate into the air, but clinged to the opponent's palm like maggots on the tarsal bones.

The strong Yuan Force could not form an effective defense at all, and Jin Mang sneaked into Ke Liang's body almost instantly.

This is also the reason why in the eyes of outsiders, Jin Mang was scattered by the palm force.

And at the moment when Jin Mang disappeared, Ke Liang let out that muffled snort.

It seems that Lao Tzu is worried in vain, does Lin Zheng still have some small means. Wang Meng secretly slandered in his heart.

He was almost certain that the golden light mangs just now were far from an ordinary martial art, and should be given an extremely high-end means of cognition.

Otherwise, with Lin Zheng's cultivation, even if it was Orange Yan, who had already broken through the double of flame strength, it would be impossible to cause any damage to Ke Liang.

Although he had long known that Lin Zheng had a good sense of knowledge, Wang Meng was still very curious about how the other party could have such a terrifying ability in a martial artist, and he could actually use a cognitive attack that injured the innate peak.

However, Wang Meng didn't want to delve into it, this kind of secret was the most private thing for a martial artist, as long as he knew that Ke Liang couldn't steal chickens, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Wang Meng had a reason to be happy, but Ke Liang was not.

Ever since he found out that the crossbow had not achieved the expected results, he had already put Lin Zheng, who he saw for the first time, in a very high position.

But he still didn't expect that Lin Zheng would dare to boldly fight back.

Thunder-based martial arts were already relatively rare, and from the golden lightning, Ke Liang also felt a fluctuation of vitality that was close to the level of a martial sect, as well as an extremely obscure power of perception.

For this electric ray, Ke Liang chose to transport seventy percent of the Yuan Force and forcibly disperse it.

For a martial cultivator who had been at the peak of innate for many years, in the face of a martial sect-level attack, using seventy percent yuan power had already shown that he valued the other party enough, and of course, among them, there was no lack of Ke Liang's idea of wanting to deter others.

The thunder light was indeed shattered, and in the face of the gap between the two realms, it was not unexpected that the tears would shatter.

But what happened after that was beyond Ke Liang's control, after the thunder light shattered, it actually penetrated the Yuan Force and entered his body.

Ke Liang was so experienced in battle, he immediately determined that this golden mang was not a martial arts attack, but a genuine cognitive attack.

After figuring this out, Ke Liang immediately sent Yuan Zhi to prepare to expel the electric rays that entered his body.

But when Ke Liang's Yuan Consciousness had just come into contact with the electric mang, he found that the obscure power of perception in the electric light had an extremely tenacious nature.

This kind of cognitive strength, let alone a martial artist, even a martial arts master may not be able to possess it.

He was still surprised by the tenacity of Dianmang, but Ke Liang suddenly became alert, not only could his Yuan Sense not be able to expel Dianmang, but there was a tendency to be faintly fused by the other party where the two sides came into contact.

Vaguely, the scale of the electric mangs seems to have expanded slightly.

This discovery almost made Ke Liang exclaim that he was born.

Maybe in other aspects, Ke Liang is not much stronger than other martial artists of the same level, but he has his own unique perception of the use of Yuan Zhi.

A master who can use a crossbow is something that no one will question.

But Ke Liang had never seen such a corrosive ability of cognitive attack.

But what is even more terrifying is that after a blink of an eye, the electric mangs actually followed the Yuan Consciousness in Ke Liang's body and 'crawled' towards the Sea of Knowledge.

An icy chill crept from the tail vertebrae to the top of the head and spread throughout the body.

Once Zhihai is attacked by external forces, even if the electric mangs no longer exert that erosive power, it is still a deadly threat to the warrior.

Maybe Ke Liang has all kinds of contemptible bad habits, but there is only one thing that others have to admire, and that is caution, or fear of death.

When he realized the threat that Jin Guangmang might have to him, Ke Liang chose the practice of breaking the wrist of a strong man at the first time.

All the Yuan Consciousness that came into contact with the electric mangs was cut off by Ke Liang Shengsheng, and then forcibly knocked out of his body by means of the crossbow.

Although this method is safe, it is not easy to forcibly remove a piece of meat from Ke Liang's body, and because these Yuan Senses are all in Ke Liang's body at this moment, they have the closest connection with Zhihai, and once they are peeled off, the pain is even far greater than the former.

The sharp pain from the depths of the sea of knowledge made Ke Liang couldn't help but snort.

Just when everyone noticed that Ke Liang was injured, they couldn't help but be surprised, and then their hearts were secretly refreshed. They 'saw' a crossbow that was even more powerful than just now shooting out from each other's bodies.

The crossbow went straight to the sky, and at a height of more than ten zhang, the crossbow suddenly burst, and the golden lightning of the Dao came out from the burst.

Although it was more than ten zhang away from the place where the crossbow burst, Xiu Wei was far above others, just like Wang Meng's generation, and he vaguely noticed that the electric rays that burst out seemed to be much stronger than when he first saw it.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from above the ring.

"I don't know that senior cares about Lin Zheng so much, if he is interested, how about the next battle. ”

Compared to the ethereal sound at the beginning of the mist, Lin Zheng's voice at this moment was like a long-brewing rolling thunder in the clouds, and it suddenly spread throughout the entire outer gate martial arts field.

Even the disciples who were watching the battle farthest away from the ring clearly heard Lin Zheng's provocative words.

For Lin Zheng's 'wild words', everyone present had long been accustomed to it, but this time the target was changed to the high-level of the sect sitting on the high platform.

Ke Liang was full of shame, although he had just stripped off his Yuan Sense, which caused his Consciousness Sea to be slightly damaged, but for a martial cultivator who had been innate for many years, such an injury could not affect his combat strength at all.

But being hurt by carelessness, especially being so humiliated by a handyman, made him unbearable.

'Boom!'

The hundred-year-old ironwood seat under Ke Liang's body shattered into countless fine chips under the impact of the powerful Yuan Force, and they were scattered into the air one after another.

"What's the matter, Elder Ke has itchy hands? ”

Wang Meng got up leisurely, and the Yuan Li overflowed his body, and the sawdust that had just soared was suddenly pressed to the ground.

The golden flames danced in the air beside Wang Meng, although under control, Jin Yan did not escape a strong high temperature, but his entire body was like a blazing sun, making people dare not look directly.

And Wang Meng's strong Yuan Zhi has already locked Ke Liang, as long as the other party rarely moves, the devastating blow will be blatantly attacked.

Wang Meng has been waiting for this opportunity to make a move for an unknown amount of time.

"Wang Meng, are you trying to stop me from teaching that disrespectful little brute a lesson? Ke Liang was very inward-looking, and there was an unwilling flame dancing in his eyes.

"I said, don't put your elder in front of me, it won't work for me. Wang Meng's tone was disdainful, and he didn't take the other party's threat in his eyes at all.

"As for who you're going to deal with, I don't care, but before that, shouldn't we settle the matter of someone's sneak attack just now? Wang Meng's words hit the nail on the head.

Hearing Wang Meng mention the sneak attack just now, the others couldn't help but hit Ke Liang again.

"What the hell do you want. Sensing that everyone's eyes were turned to him, Ke Liang could only bite the bullet and say.

"I don't want to do anything, since I want to be held responsible, of course I have to go back to the torture hall to talk about it, it's hard to let others see the joke here. Wang Meng proposed a solution that seemed to be the most reasonable.

Ke Liang is not stupid, how could he go to the torture hall with Wang Meng to confront him, not to mention that he was at the loss. Even if he stood still, after going to the torture hall, there would be no good fruit to eat.

Don't forget, Wang Meng's master is Ban Zhuo, the elder of the torture hall, even if Ban Zhuo notarizes and disciplines himself, it is impossible for him to benefit.

"I'm too lazy to take care of you, today's old man is here to inspect the backwards, not to play monkey here. Ke Liang no longer dwells on this issue.

"I think you've had enough. Wang Meng sneered, and sat down on his own, as if the angry person just now was not himself.

It's not that Wang Meng just let go of the other party, it's just that he knows that in this kind of 'trivial matter', even if he doesn't let go, it will be difficult to really solve Ke Liang in the end.

Anyway, the other party is also an official sect elder. The most important thing is that Lin Zheng was not injured because of this incident.

Ke Liang could have used the investigation as an excuse to finally put the matter down.

But whether it is Wang Meng or Ke Liang, they all know that the contradiction between the two sides has reached the point of complete irreconcilability, and when the next outbreak occurs, it is estimated that only one person will be left between the two.

From beginning to end, no one noticed that in the corner above the high platform, Lan Shuang, who had been staying out of the way, had a brighter presence in his cold gaze that was originally thousands of miles away.