Looking at Meng Qingyu, who was standing on the city wall, the cold and arrogant, in Huang Xiaolong's mind, the picture of being oppressed by Meng Qingyu in Sunset City came to mind again...

At the beginning, he forced Meng Qingyu back with a style of flying immortals outside the sky, which made this popularity ruined, and he almost shot regardless of his identity, perhaps, in the end, he didn't make a move because he was disdainful...

But this beam has finally come to an end...

"Aha... Meng Qingyu Martial King... We meet again... I haven't seen you these days, and you're still heroic..."Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There was also a subtle and indescribable emotion in my heart..."Meng Qingyu, when I was in Sunset City, I was a fledgling, an innate qi refiner, you are a martial king, mighty for nine days, the gap between you and me is like a world of mud, and now, I have broken through 50 tricks, and I have a variety of martial arts, and I have comprehended the sword intent and sword intent... The gap between you and me has narrowed a lot... Not to mention, I have become a registered disciple of the Kunpeng Martial Saint... Hahahaha, the vicissitudes of life, materialism, a lot of things, can't say it clearly...'

Now, Huang Xiaolong was not scared of Meng Qingyu at all, but was eager to try, wanting to fight with him and sharpen his edge.

It can be said that as long as Huang Xiaolong shows his hole card, the identity of the registered disciple of the Kunpeng Martial Saint, then everyone present has to kneel, the Great Prince has to kneel, and the Divine Sword Villa has to kneel... But what's the fun in that?

It's better to play slowly!

At the same time, Huang Xiaolong also turned on the live broadcast equipment and temporarily opened the live broadcast! Originally, he was going to enter the imperial city and settle down before the live broadcast, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes.

The live broadcast camera is directly aimed at Meng Qingyu, and there is a close-up!

Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As soon as the live broadcast began, countless book friends entered the live broadcast room, and saw Meng Qingyu who appeared in the live broadcast screen for the first time.

"Ouch! I'm scared to death baby! With such a big head, this person is so familiar... Think about it... Ah! I remembered, Meng Qingyu, the Martial King of the Divine Sword Villa!"

"The college entrance examination is approaching, give some practical advice to candidates. Killing a few teachers before the exam can effectively improve your grades. ”

"Yesterday I picked up a small remote control outside the subway, and was found by a beautiful woman next to me, and when I saw her nervous and slightly shy state, I instantly seemed to understand something (manual funny)"

"Hahahaha! Ugly brother, be careful, I felt that Meng Qingyu exuded a faint disgust. ”

"It's finally time for today, Meng Qingyu!"

"Uh... That thing is the king of martial arts, and it is estimated that the ugly brother can't do it, so he can only let the third princess go out. ”

"Ugly brother, let the third princess make a move and kill Meng Qingyu... Hehehe, the strongest soft rice king in the other world, Brother Chou. ”

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"Oh?" At this time, Meng Qingyu's heart was slightly cold, just now, Huang Xiaolong directly called his name 'Meng Qingyu', his demeanor and demeanor did not have the cowardice and humility of the original at all, but a kind of down-and-out generosity, equal momentum. This showed that Huang Xiaolong had broken the shackles of his spirit, and he was no longer afraid of Meng Qingyu in his heart.

"Rushed through 50 tricks..."Meng Qingyu finally became solemn, "It's been less than a year... Okay, Huang Xiaolong, you're really wicked... has grown to such a point, not only the realm has been raised, but even the heart has grown to the point where it is... But... That's it! Today, let me make up for the mistakes I have made... It's still too late!" The indescribable momentum emanated from Meng Qingyu's body, he already had murderous intentions towards Huang Xiaolong, and he couldn't contain it, and he definitely wouldn't let Huang Xiaolong grow any longer.

The Martial King's coercion, a hurricane generally pressed towards Huang Xiaolong.

The third princess's willow eyebrows were upside down, and the golden light bloomed all over her body, eliminating the coercion emanating from Meng Qingyu in the air. Whispered. "Xiaolong, leave it to me to deal with, this person is in the middle stage of the Martial King, and between me and my realm, but I have the Heavenly Demon Qin and the Eight Dragons Tianyin, he doesn't want to hurt you for half a point!"

The man she loved was intimidated, and the third princess was naturally furious, and her invisible aura was also spread out, flying sand and stones in all directions, green silk flying and rolling, and her clothes were windless and automatic.

The momentum of the two martial kings competed, which made many onlookers around them depressed and retreated again and again...

"Oh... Huang Xiaolong, it turns out that you are relying on the third princess of the Heavenly Seal Kingdom?hehehe~~~" Meng Qingyu smiled, smiling a little disdainfully, "Listen, the third princess of the Heavenly Seal Kingdom, this matter is a grudge entanglement between the Divine Sword Villa and the String Moon Sect, you, it's best not to get in the way... Otherwise, the Heavenly Seal Kingdom will suffer an unwarranted disaster! I believe that you know how to weigh the severity... Immortals fight mortals and suffer, this truth, I don't need to teach you - stand aside!"

Meng Qingyu roared.

Rampant, really rampant.

That's right, the martial king of the great sect looks down on the royal family at all.

"Look for death!" The third princess was also furious. Some time ago, he was abolished and cultivated, and the grievances and unhappiness that were suppressed in his heart were all vented to Meng Qingyu's head at this time!

"Meng Qingyu... You're too shameless, aren't you?" A deep voice sounded, and I saw Senior Brother Xianyue Sect Xia walking in the air, with every step, the air under his feet would be stepped on and solidified, and he also walked to the city wall, looking at Meng Qingyu playfully. "What, to bully the small, as a martial king, to oppress a rookie disciple of my Xianyue Sect? Hahaha~~~ Meng Qingyu, don't you want this face?"

After speaking, Senior Brother Xia looked at Huang Xiaolong, a stunning expression flashed in his eyes, and he praised it. "Senior Brother Huang, there is you! Hahaha, not only has you entered the Chong Acupoint Realm, but also broken through 50 Acupoints... Hahahaha~~~~~ less than a year... It seems that it is necessary to re-test the breadth of your brain. This time, don't worry, the sky is falling, and the String Moon Sect will carry it for you!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword roared all over the world, and two more Divine Sword Mountain Villa Martial Kings flew in the air and stood beside Meng Qingyu.

"If you can bear it, you'll know if you try it. "The String Moon Sect has another Martial King.

In today's situation, there are three martial kings of Shenjian Villa and two martial kings of Xianyue Sect.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Several martial kings confronted each other, and once a conflict broke out, it would be very terrifying.

The number of book friends in the live broadcast room is also increasing, and they are all enthusiastic.

"Murong Ye's death, it's not so easy to give up!" Meng Qingyu glared at Senior Brother Naxia. "I would like to advise you, don't let the String Moon Sect fall into an unfavorable situation for the sake of just one Huang Xiaolong! The matter is also very simple, hand over Huang Xiaolong to us to deal with. Murong Ye's death is over. ”

"Do you want to be shameless?" Senior Brother Xia was furious, "That life and death contract, do you regard the Divine Sword Villa as nothing?"

The two martial kings are-for-tat.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was about to speak, suddenly, a person's voice sounded in his and the third princess's minds at the same time—"Senior Sister Nianqin, Senior Brother Huang, these people are very noisy... Excalibur Villa is just a garbage sect! It's just a small place like the Heavenly Seal Kingdom to dominate the world. Okay, you guys, take action for your brother, and abolish the martial kings of Shenjian Villa. ”

This voice was extremely indifferent, and when it came to abolishing the Martial King of the Divine Sword Villa, it was as calm as swatting a fly to death.

Huang Xiaolong and the third princess glanced at each other.

This is the Kunpeng Martial Saint, the master who is arranged by their side to protect them. The cliff is a personal disciple, and it was not discovered by Meng Qingyu, which means that the realm is too high.

Hearing this, the third princess was also completely relaxed.

Huang Xiaolong read it with his heart and communicated with it. "Thank you, brother. However, please don't interfere for the time being. The younger brother and Meng Qingyu of the Divine Sword Villa have some personal grudges. The little brother wants to make a break by himself... As the strongest martial saint in the Divine Domain Continent, as the teacher's registered disciple, the junior brother will not weaken the teacher's prestige... Moreover, the younger brother is going to use this kind of battle to the death, comprehend between life and death, and stimulate the potential of martial arts... Therefore, no matter what the situation is, please don't make a move!"

"Uh... Senior Brother Huang, the other party is a martial king... You're too bold, you're too bold... Okay, for my brother, I want to see how you fight with King Wu. ”

Huang Xiaolong was not reckless, he really wanted to fight Meng Qingyu and sharpen his edge. Besides, the characteristics of the Heavenly Silkworm Gong have the magic of breaking the cocoon and being reborn, breaking and then standing up, Huang Xiaolong just tried it and verified it in person! It really doesn't work, I believe that at the last moment, it is still safe to escape into the Time House.

This Heavenly Silkworm Gong broke and then stood up, Huang Xiaolong couldn't destroy himself by himself, he had to fake his hands to others, this Martial King Meng Qingyu was a good candidate.

'Damn, wealth and wealth are in danger, how can you become stronger, without paying the price?'

After the tempering of the spiritual coercion in the Spirit Pagoda, Huang Xiaolong's heart was also extremely strong and calm.

"Nian Qin, I'll go and fight Meng Qingyu, wait a minute, no matter what happens, even if I'm seriously injured, don't make a move, I have my own measure..."Huang Xiaolong said solemnly.

"This..."The third princess was stunned, but she immediately thought that Huang Xiaolong had always been full of opportunities, so she nodded.

After explaining, Huang Xiaolong turned over and dismounted, and took a step directly.

Everyone present, as well as the book friends in the live broadcast room, all looked at Huang Xiaolong.

The audience was silent, and everyone didn't know what Huang Xiaolong was going to do.

"I don't regret killing Murong Ye. Huang Xiaolong's eyes looked at Meng Qingyu for a moment, "If I had to choose again, I would still kill him... If this matter is caused by me alone, then I will decide it myself... Meng Qingyu, I, Huang Xiaolong, am willing to fight with you! In this battle, you don't need to suppress the realm, you can use the means of the Martial King to fight me! This battle can be regarded as a final decision on Murong Ye's death, how about it?"

"Senior Brother Huang can't!" Senior Brother Xia of the String Moon Sect and another Martial King shouted at the same time.

And the three martial kings of Shenjian Villa are all confused...

"Is this Huang Xiaolong crazy?" a Martial King's eyes widened.

In the live broadcast room, book friends are crazy!

It's time to fight!

Huang Xiaolong wants to fight the Martial King!

"Hahaha~~~~~ humiliating myself so much..."Meng Qingyu's face was cloudy and changing. "Okay! As you wish, I, Meng Qingyu, can call the shots, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, your killing of Senior Brother Murong Ye will be written off!"

After speaking, Meng Qingyu's body slowly fell down from the city wall.

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