As soon as the three words "God Slaughter Fist" came out, the audience was shocked, silent, and even the needle falling on the ground could be clearly heard.

Xuan-level martial arts, Pei Xian actually knows Xuan-level martial arts!

Even Meng Xie's heart was a little incredible, wasn't the Xuan-rank martial arts only the inner disciples could cultivate?

At this time, a pretty figure also quietly squeezed to the front, looked at Pei Xian in surprise, looked at Meng Xie worriedly, covered his mouth, and forcibly did not exclaim.

On the high platform, Ji Yun also looked solemn, looked at Pei Dingyuan sideways, and said in a deep voice: "Old man Pei, how can your grandson know Xuan-level martial arts?

"What is there to explain, he opened up the battle hall and crossed the three mountains!"

Pei Dingyuan's old god is here, and he is not worried at all about what tricks Pei Xian will fall by using Xuan-level martial arts!

"Over the Three Mountains!"

Ji Yun's pupils contracted, and he couldn't help but exclaim, that was the only way to become an inner disciple in advance, and only a handful of geniuses could pass it for hundreds of years.

"Well, however, he lives in the outer three mountains, and the sect will not ring the bell, so there are very few people who know about it. ”

After explaining casually, Pei Dingyuan naturally knew Ji Yun's surprised gaze, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

Grandson Pei Xian has passed the outer three mountains, although the sect does not ring the bell, but it is also a relatively rare phenomenon, at least in the last hundred years, no one has been able to pass the outer three mountains, directly become the inner disciple.

Ji Yun set his eyes on the martial arts platform, and couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart, whether Meng Xie could get the inner disciple or not was related to Zhao Qing's later affairs, and even the entire sect, as well as the Chu State.

You must know that the outer disciples are not qualified to go down the mountain, and they can only go down the mountain if they become inner disciples, and without Meng Xie's ability to find herbs, Zhao Qing will not be able to move an inch.

There, however, there was a lot of danger, and even if she went there herself, she might not be able to find herbs.

On the martial arts platform, the surrounding outer disciples whispered, and at this time, there were already good people spreading the news of Pei Xian's crossing of the outer three mountains, which made people look at Meng Xie and gloat a little.

That's a genius who has passed the outer three mountains, a real inner disciple, Meng Xie has only one way to lose.

But he had angered Pei Xian before, and now it seems that he is either dead or injured.

Meng Xie was also a little unexpected, he didn't expect Pei Xian to actually have Xuan-level martial arts.

Although the God Butcher Fist is only a low-grade martial art, it is not a yellow-rank martial art that can be matched.

At this time, the voice of the system came from Meng Xie's ears.

"Drop! The opponent's strength has increased by one level, and it meets the conditions for opening the man-machine integration, whether the host has turned on the man-machine integration. ”

In his heart, Meng Xie heard of the integration of man and machine for the first time, and he couldn't help but glance at the mobile phone screen in front of him.

I saw a selection item pop up on the screen, and there was a hint about the integration of man and machine.

"Man-machine integration, the host can be fused with 360 real-time protection, or AutoNavi map, choose one of the two, after the fusion, the application function becomes the host instinct, lasting three hours. ”

"Yes/No"

As soon as the mind moved, Meng Xie chose yes, and at the same time clicked on the 360 security guard.

Feeling a white light flying out of the screen, directly sinking into the center of his eyebrows, Meng Xie's mind was cool, and he seemed to feel more keen.

At this time, Pei Xian was already ready, and a huge figure appeared behind him, dressed in a black pair, his head was covered by a mask, but a pair of eyes flashed with blue light.

"Cover the sky!"

Highlighting the two cold words in his mouth, Pei Xian's left hand slowly stretched out and gently shook it at Meng Xie.

I saw that the figure behind him also stretched out his right hand, and pressed his palm in the air.

The god form is possessed! It is indeed a Xuan-level martial art!

A huge palm shadow appeared above Meng Xie, as if it were a substance, covering the sky and the sun, and slapped it fiercely.

At this time, Meng Xie's mind was clear, and when the palm of his hand just appeared on the top of his head, his body moved, swaying from side to side in a "Z", and it was out of the range of the palm in an instant.

"Bang!~"

The palm of his hand pressed on the competition platform, and in an instant, dust and smoke were everywhere, making people unable to see the situation on the stage clearly.

When the dust cleared, people found that a huge palm print appeared in the place where Meng Xie was standing just now, and the edge kept cracking in all directions, making a "click" sound.

What about Meng Xie? Is it defeated?

Many disciples found that there was no figure of Meng Xie in the middle of their palms, and they felt strange in their hearts.

At this time, sharp-eyed people had already discovered that Meng Xie was standing on the edge of the competition platform, only one step away from falling, and barely stood firm.

"Dodge!"

An exclamation came from the crowd, and many people were surprised.

Even Zhao Qing, who came to watch from the audience, felt a little incredible.

On the high platform in the east, Pei Dingyuan's face was frozen with a smile, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Ji Yun was also surprised in her heart, but her face was silent, and she joked to Pei Dingyuan, "It seems that your grandson hasn't cultivated yet, so why is the power a little small." ”

"Hmph!" Pei Dingyuan didn't speak, just snorted heavily, his eyes fixed on the competition platform.

On the stage, Meng Xie was slightly embarrassed, gray-headed, looked back at the palm print with a diameter of nearly three feet behind him, and secretly smacked his tongue in his heart.

If it weren't for the critical moment, the integration of man and machine, I'm afraid he would have to lose this time.

Similarly, Pei Xian's gaze also fell on the palm print on the stage, and found that there was no figure of Meng Xie, so he immediately searched around and found Meng Xie on the edge not far away.

"I can escape!"

The pupils shrank to the size of a pintip, and Pei Xian's opinion of Meng Xie in his heart was raised to a higher level.

I have passed the outer three mountains, and I also have Xuan-level martial arts, but I was actually run away by this kid, it seems that this kid will be in trouble one day later.

finally quietly solved the previous first person in the outer sect, and suddenly appeared this kid, is it that his idea of becoming the first person in the Exile Sect is destined to be unrealizable?

"No, you have to beat him to a serious injury today, or even kill him by mistake, otherwise it will be difficult to find opportunities in the future. ”

Thinking of this, Pei Xian decided not to keep his hand, and stretched out his hands while shaking in the direction of Meng Xie.

"Cover the sky!"

This time it was two hands, and at the same time, he used the God Slaughter Fist, and even Pei Xian calculated the direction of Meng Xie's escape and sealed all his retreats.

Even if Meng Xie jumped off the competition platform, it was within his own attack range.

The two palms appeared above Meng Xie's head at the same time, one after the other, making him, who had always liked leisure, angry for the first time.

"You're not endless, can't I really do anything about you?"

Gritting his teeth, the long sword in Meng Xie's hand swept in front of him, and then pointed to the sky and shouted in his mouth.

"Turning into a dragon!"

The vitality in his body surged wildly, and he couldn't help but rush towards the long sword in Meng Xie's hand.

The long sword trembled in the air, emitting a loud roar, gradually blending together, like a giant dragon roaring!

"Roar!"

The true dragon appeared on Meng Xie's long sword, its body twisting and turning, and its scales made a rattling sound, just like a real dragon.

A cyan true dragon roared towards the sky, and a huge coercion appeared on the martial arts platform, which soon spread to the other outer disciples who were watching the excitement around them.

"Dragon!~"

"It's a dragon!"

Legend has it that the supreme existence of the demon clan is a real dragon, but that is just a legend, and no one has really seen it.

But today, the real dragon in Meng Xie's hand was very realistic, making the outer disciples mistakenly think that Meng Xie had really summoned a real dragon.

On the high platform in the east, Ji Yun was also a little dumbfounded, this kid, no wonder Zhao Qing valued him so much.

First of all, he improved his strength on the spot, and then he used the swordsmanship with dragon power, I really don't know what hole cards he has.

Glancing at Pei Dingyuan beside him, Ji Yun found that the other party's expression became solemn, his fists were clenched, and it seemed that the worry in his heart had increased a lot.

Turning her gaze back to the competition platform, Ji Yunxin began to look forward to what surprises Meng Xie would bring her.

On the stage, the true dragon eyes on Meng Xie's long sword turned twice, and along the giant palm that fell from the sky, he let out a few angry roars, seemingly with some disdain.

Sou!

The true dragon took off his sword and went straight to the giant palm in the air.

The two huge palms, under the impact of the dragon, were like white paper, and they were easily pierced.

As if it didn't feel that this was enough, the true dragon probably thought that it would be a shame to control it with just two palms.

With a few flicks of its long tail in the air, the true dragon turned its head and smashed its palm again.

Once, twice......

It wasn't until the palm that was completely condensed by the vitality became fragmented and disappeared in the air as a little starlight that the true dragon stopped.

But that's just the beginning!

The real dragon had enough of playing with the palm, and became hostile to the huge figure behind Pei Xian, and his intuition let it know that the palm just now was issued by this figure.

"Roar!"

Roaring again, the true dragon went straight to the figure behind Pei Xian.

At this time, Pei Xian's face was shocked, and he saw that the real dragon was coming straight towards him, his hands were closed in the air, and he shouted.

"Gods!"

Syllable!

A loud bang appeared out of thin air in the sky, and then the two hands in the depths of the figure actually grabbed the real dragon directly.

"Hmph! It's a dragon! It's just a bug!"

Pei Xian thought that the victory was in his hands, and laughed at Meng Xie with disdain.

But Meng Xie didn't answer, just swiped the long sword in his hand towards the real dragon, and then stabbed straight ahead.

"My life is up to me, not to the sky, and the dragon travels to the world for nine days!"

This time, the true dragon seemed to be completely activated, and its whole body glowed with cyan light, and it actually broke free from the two big hands, directly passing through the other party's body, and then roared in the sky, hovering in the air a few times, and staring at the world.

"Poof!~

Just this time, Pei Xian was seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his chest red.

The power of Xuan-level martial arts is certainly amazing, but it is also connected to the cultivator's mind, and they lose each other.

On the high platform, Ji Yun's face changed a few times, and he didn't expect Meng Xie to defeat Pei Xian in such a hard-hitting way.

At this moment, Pei Dingyuan, who was beside her, couldn't sit still anymore, and shouted "Xian'er!" in his mouth, and the figure suddenly disappeared from the stands.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Ji Yun's figure disappeared from the seat.