A figure jumped up from the dragon pool.

Falling steadily to the ground, Meng Xie raised his head violently, his pupils contracted, and his right foot kicked hard, rushing out with lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Pei Xian, jumped high, and swept towards the opposite door with a whining wind with his right foot.

Pei Xian was taken aback, and quickly folded his hands and turned sideways to block this leg.

"Bang!"

The right leg collided with the hands and made a dull sound.

A powerful force came from his right leg, causing Pei Xian to rub his feet on the ground, and retreated nearly three zhang away before he could barely stabilize his body.

With the power of the rebound, Meng Xie's whole person flew up in the air, turned around and threw himself towards Liang Qi again.

Running the vitality in his body, the five fingers of his left hand instantly turned white, as if they were transparent, and he pointed straight towards Liang Qi.

Bipolar anodacty!

In a hurry, Liang Qi raised his hand to greet him, and his palm happened to be hit by the bipolar yang finger, and his arm hurt his heart.

Rebounding with strength again, Meng Xie's body twisted a few times in the air, and landed beside Zhao Qing stiffly, picking her up with his hand.

Pei Xian seized the opportunity, took a few steps, his right fist was silent, and went straight to the back of Meng Xie's heart.

"Ahh

Zhao Qing saw Pei Xian's sneak attack behind him, and only had time to let out an exclamation before he found that the fist had already reached behind Meng Xie.

At the critical moment, Meng Xie's back moved sideways to the left as if he had eyes, and at the same time, his right hand formed a fist and met it fiercely.

"Bang!"

The fists collided and there was a muffled sound.

This time, Meng Xie suffered a dark loss, kicked and kicked, and retreated more than five feet.

Reluctantly supporting his body with his right foot, Meng Xie gently put Zhao Qing down.

Everything only happened between the lightning and the flint, and Meng Xie rescued Zhao Qing in three or two clicks.

"He's so strong!"

Zhao Qing stood up and looked up at Meng Xie's serious face, surprised in his heart.

All along, Meng Xie's performance made her think that the other party relied on external force and wisdom to achieve the ranking of the outer door competition.

Now, it seems, she was wrong.

And Pei Xian, Liang Qi, and Zhang Ying's eyes fell on Meng Xie, and they were also secretly surprised in their hearts.

Especially Pei Xian, last time the strength of the two was comparable, but this time he faintly felt that the other party seemed to be stronger than him.

Fortunately, before setting off, the God Butcher Fist broke through the bottleneck, and now it seems that the time is right.

Helping Zhao Qing to walk to the edge of the Dragon Pool and sit down, Meng Xie glanced at her, who was still frightened, and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Standing up, Meng Xie pursed his lips and walked towards Pei Xian and Liang Qi, who were standing side by side not far away, and stopped more than two feet away from them.

"Which of you comes first!"

Meng Xie smiled, with a bit of calmness on his face.

At this time, Zhang Ying took a few steps forward, her delicate face full of madness and jealousy, "Anyone who hinders me from killing Zhao Qing must die!"

"Yingying, he will never see the sun tomorrow. ”

Pei Xian invited merit, laughed a few times, and stared at Meng Xie with unkind eyes.

Along the way, they were plotted twice by Meng Xie and almost died in the mouth of the Black Widow, and Dangrang would not let each other go easily.

Liang Qi, who is a first-class martial artist, also has a bamboo in his chest, and sneered: "No one helps him this time, he can't fly with wings!"

Next to the Dragon Pool, Zhao Qing looked at Meng Xie with a worried expression, his eyes full of anxiety.

Meng Xie raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders casually, "Your subordinates are defeated!"

Hearing these words, Pei Xian's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Meng Xie, and his figure suddenly moved.

The coercion of the Half-Step Martial Monarch spread from his body to all directions.

"God Butcher Fist!"

With a loud shout, behind Pei Xian, a black hooded phantom appeared again, his eyes flashed blue, and he was cold and emotionless.

"Gods!"

With his five fingers open, Pei Xian suddenly pressed towards the place where Meng Xie was sitting.

The huge black palm appeared out of thin air and slapped down fiercely towards Meng Xie.

The dark clouds covered the top, and the black palms carried the sound of whining wind, and even the space around Meng Xie seemed to be in danger of being torn apart.

Xiaocheng?

Liang Qi glanced at Pei Xian deeply, he didn't expect that in just ten days, Pei Xian would actually cultivate the God Slaughter Fist to the realm of Xiaocheng, it seems that the pressure brought to him by the outer door Dabi last time was indeed not small.

Zhang Ying's eyes also flashed with joy, sneered twice, and looked at Meng Xie proudly.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Meng Xie said in his heart, it seems that after Pei Xian went back, he was ashamed and brave, and this God Slaughter Fist had faintly reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

Calm and calm, Meng Xie took out the long sword from the storage ring, and at the same time used his divine thoughts to open the real-time protection of the 360 security guard.

After a string of green fonts flashed, the system automatically entered the jousting mode.

"Drop, the competition mode is turned on, and it automatically monitors any movement around Shizhang, finds the host's relatives, and protects them together. ”

The 360 security guards detected Zhao Qing's existence and naturally included her in the scope of protection.

"Green Dragon Sword Technique, Turning Dragon!"

Meng Xie, who had settled down, pointed the long sword in his hand forward, and let out an angry shout from his mouth, and a cyan true dragon about three zhang long and covered with scales closed his eyes tightly, and gradually appeared behind him.

Qinglong Sword Technique, Qingjiao Sword Technique Evolution Version, what level is it, due to the urgency of time, Meng Xie didn't have time to look at it, but just used it in a hurry.

The real dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and the huge coercion suddenly spread everywhere, making Pei Xian and Liang Qi frightened.

Meng Xie also knew bitterly, the vitality in his body was constantly being consumed, what level of martial arts was the Qinglong Sword Technique, and the consumption was so great.

"Roar!"

The real dragon opened his mouth and roared at Pei Xian, Liang Qi, Zhang Ying, and the three of them, and the powerful impact of the sound wave made them barely stand still. \u000b glanced coldly at the three of them, and the real dragon tilted his head slightly, his eyes showing a hint of disdain very humanely.

With a few flicks of his tail, the true dragon rose into the sky, and the black palm on the top of Meng Xie's head shattered.

But that's not enough!

Twisting his body in the air, the real dragon rushed straight towards the black-hooded phantom with a huge amount of coercion.

"It's another trick!"

I saw Pei Xian sneering, waving his hands in the air, making a slashing gesture, and two black scimitars appeared in his hands out of thin air.

"God Butcher!"

Pei Xian gently spit out these two words in his mouth!

Liang Qi couldn't close his mouth in surprise, it was actually the God Butcher!

Zhang Ying also seemed to have heard of it, and looked at Pei Xian next to her in surprise.

Frowning slightly, Meng Xie didn't expect that the other party would actually practice the trick of God Slaughter. \u000b According to legend, the God Butcher Fist is a Xuan-level martial art used by the ancestor of the Sect of Exile when he was young, with a total of three moves, Feng Shen, Na God, and God Tu.

With the God Butcher Fist, the founder of the mountain created a great reputation, and under the God Butcher Fist, many masters were also defeated in the move of God Butcher.

But the move of God Butcher is actually not a fist technique, but a knife technique.

It seems that the legends are all true!

Meng Xie's pupils became only the size of a pinpoint, staring at Pei Xian's movements.

I saw the phantom of the black hood, the black light surging all over my body, and the raised hands also held two half-moon-shaped scimitars.

"Boom!"

Three black lights flashed in the air and slashed directly at the real dragon's body.

With a roar of pain, the true dragon rolled in the air several times.

Meng Xie also snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his gaze became more determined.

"Dragon Fury!"

The real dragon seemed to feel the anger in Meng Xie's heart.

Radiating cyan light all over his body, the true dragon's body straightened up, and he let out an earth-shattering roar towards the sky.

"Click!"

A bolt from the blue!

A large tree not far away kept emitting black smoke, and there was a faint fire on it.

For a while, roars and lightning spread throughout the Demon Beast Forest, even alarming some of the deepest existences.

"A real dragon?"

In the dark cavern, a pair of yellow eyes suddenly opened.

In the cave, there is a monster standing, like a cow but not a cow, with no horns on its head, and what is even more strange is that it has only one foot, and its body is constantly flashing with thunder.

"Boom"

The earth trembled, and the one-legged monster walked out of the cave and looked up in the direction of the dragon pool.

The demon beasts and spirit beasts that were foraging around looked up one after another, saw this monster, and immediately ran in all directions.

The one-legged monster, ignoring the little things around it, walked straight towards the place where the sound appeared.

"A real dragon?"

On the big tree that reached into the sky, a bird with a human face and the body of an eagle stood on the thick trunk of a tree hugged by one person, shook its gray feathers, and looked deeply at the place where the roar came from.

"A real dragon?"

A brightly colored bird fluttered its wings and landed on a branch not far from the human-faced eagle-like beast, staring at the human-faced eagle-like beast with wide eyes and curiosity.

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

The human-faced eagle-like beast spoke, spread its wings, and flew towards the direction of the dragon pool with the little bird.

Dragon Pool.

True dragon, look up to the sky and roar!

Pei Xian's face was fearless, as if he had expected it, and he smiled coldly on his face, "Dragon Fury? ”

The scimitar in his hand swung towards the real dragon in the air, and two black blades came out in response.

At the same time, the black shadow behind him also swung out two black blades.

Together, the two were more than a foot high, and went straight to the real dragon in mid-air.

The real dragon looked at the knife with disdain, and flew away, his front paws just grasping the knife mang, slightly forced.

"Click!"

The blade shattered, and the black point of light disappeared into the air.

It didn't work!

Pei Xian's face was full of disbelief, what made the real dragon suffer just now, the God Butcher Fist actually had no effect!

"It's my turn!"

Meng Xie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his hands formed a strange handprint on his chest, and his eyes emitted a cyan light.

"The Body of the Green Dragon!"

I saw him point his handprint into the air.

The blue light is blazing, staining the whole sky!

The true dragon roared at the sky and swooped down towards Meng Xie.

With a whistling sound, the dragon's head suddenly pierced into Meng Xie's chest and directly submerged into his body.

Then a cyan true dragon slowly emerged in front of Meng Xie's chest, with teeth and claws, so imposing.

A feeling of coolness struck, and Meng Xie felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his five senses had been improved like never before.

This is the evolutionary martial art of the brute body, the body of the green dragon, which instantly increases the host, and all attributes are twenty percent.

Meng Xie, who had fought Warcraft, knew that an increase of twenty percent was enough to change the entire situation.

"Boom!"

Meng Xie stomped the ground with his right foot, causing the earth to tremble a few times, and his body was like a bolt of lightning.

"Die!"

After the explosion, Meng Xie flashed in front of Pei Xian, and his fist slammed into his lower abdomen, causing the other party to immediately bend down.

Immediately after, he jerked his knees and hit Pei Xian's face door impartially.

Taking advantage of Pei Xian's being knocked up, a little blood splashed in front of him.

Meng Xie grabbed the other party's hair, and with his right hand, he took out the three-thousand-pound brick and smashed it on the other party's face.

"Bang Bang!"

Pei Xian's face suddenly bloomed with peach blossoms, and his face was full of blood.

Meng Xie didn't stop, and still smashed the bricks on the ground.

Liang Qi and Zhang Ying were dumbfounded, things became so fast that they didn't have time to react at all.

Liang Qi was still experienced in combat, and after being stunned for a moment, he threw his palm behind Meng Xie and waved his palm.

"Stop!"

Without looking back, Meng Xie let go of Pei Xian and directly reflexively stepped out to greet him.

The two energies collided, forming an invisible shock wave that sent the surrounding weeds flying.

Moving a few steps sideways to the side, Meng Xie grabbed Pei Xian's hair and dragged it on the ground, leaving two deep marks.

"Next!"

"Smack!"

Meng Xie casually left Pei Xian, who had fainted, still on the ground, and his eyes were like sharp swords, sweeping around Liang Qi and Zhang Ying.