This statement also makes sense, ordinary spirit masters, the strength of the third-level physical body can impact the fairyland.

Sixth-level physical strength, impacting the fairyland, there is absolutely no problem.

Because, impacting the Void Valley Realm is actually a major test of the physical body. Moreover, the stronger the body, the more benefits will be obtained.

As they walked, the two said that they had come to the foot of a mountain, and this peak, with its strange rocks, was like a stone forest.

Further on is the collective residence of the outer disciples.

"Ahh

When Hua Ying heard this, her complexion changed drastically, her face became hideous, and she roared in a cracked voice: "Etto Baliel, you still dare to call me junior sister, I don't have a senior brother like you, get out!"

Ethopal's face changed slightly, and he was a little dazed.

This Hua Ying is also a rare beauty among the peripheral disciples, there are many suitors, Etto Baliel has good strength, good family background, and is one of the most promising people.

This time, if it weren't for the Earth Dragon's too powerful, Itobalier would never give up this opportunity to perform and run for his life alone.

When he heard that Hua Ying had come back intact, Etto Baali couldn't help but want to save his position in Hua Ying's heart.

Unexpectedly, Hua Ying really didn't give face, and directly yelled and reprimanded.

"Who are you, what are you doing with Senior Sister Hua, how can Senior Sister Hua be approached by such a character, you leave quickly, otherwise there will be your good fruit to eat, hum!"

A newcomer, no matter how strong he is, has to be a man with his tail between his legs. Moreover, it seems that Meng Lang's strength is not much different from him.

"You ......"

Meng Lang waved his hand, stopped Hua Ying, who was about to go crazy again, and said coldly: "Boy, you are Etobalier." Senior Sister Hua has already told me that I don't want to see you from now on, so get out!"

"You ......" Itobali was angry, and a newcomer dared to be so arrogant to him, which made him laugh angrily, "Ah, hahaha, very good, very good, Meng Lang is right, a hillbilly from Siku Town, a villain from a small place, you dare to go wild with Young Master Ben here, it's good, you're going to die!"

Don't say it, the news of Etto Baltier is really well-informed, Meng Lang has just become a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect, and Ethopal Baltier knows the details of Meng Lang.

"It seems that you have a lot of energy, and you can find out everything about me in such a short time," Meng Lang said coldly, he hated being plotted the most, "Etobalier, I also want to give you a long memory." ”

Call~

The figure flashed, the speed was extremely fast, like a phantom, Meng Lang got up and went to Itobalier's side, it was an uppercut, and with lightning speed, he hit Itobalier's cheek.

Syllable~

A palm fell, landing on Itobali's cheek, Itobalier didn't have time to dodge, and suddenly took a few steps back, and wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

This blow is fast and accurate.

The reason for receiving such a miraculous effect was that it came suddenly, and secondly, Itobalier would never think that a newcomer would dare to take the initiative to attack him.

"You ......" Itobalier wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, filled with anger and anger.

Itobali's hand is a heavy fist, with a force of tens of thousands of catties, and even a boulder can be smashed into pieces.

The corners of Meng Lang's mouth turned up slightly, and it was also a heavy punch.

Boom!

Two bull-like characters fight each other desperately.

An extremely strong shockwave erupted, causing the void to crackle in a radius of several feet.

"Ah~" Hua Ying came to her senses after the two of them hit each other.

"Senior Brother Meng Lang, the canon does not allow disciples to fight each other, stop it, that bastard, you also stop!"

In a word, you can immediately hear the difference between intimacy and alienation.

Hua Ying's words were like a powder keg, which made Itobalier even more desperate and fought with Meng Lang.

"Senior Sister Hua, don't worry, I'm just fighting with this man-bear, and there is nothing in the canon that doesn't allow disciples to compete with each other, man-bear, right?" Meng Lang said while facing the bang.

Seeing Meng Lang scolding him in front of him, Yituo Baalier roared angrily: "That's it, I and this kid are fighting each other, not fighting, and the canons are useless with me!"

Itobalier also reacted very quickly, they said this, as long as the other party did not die, the Hundred Refining Sect would investigate it, and it would just be a mistake between each other.

Bang bang!

The two of you punch me and kick me, attacking each other, and they are very busy.

After a heavy blow, Etobali's ears were so painful that his teeth trembled, and he didn't care about the pain, swept his leg and kicked Meng Lang's back, causing Meng Lang's body to lean forward, and he almost fell down, and his teeth were cracked in pain.

The physical bodies of these two people are extremely strong, both of them are level sixth, and Itobalier is slightly stronger.

However, Yituo Baliel's body is spiritual power, while most of Meng Lang's body is immortal power, only a trace of spiritual power.

Immortal power is higher than spiritual power at the level, and it can naturally suppress Itobalier.

Moreover, the attack of spiritual power fell on Meng Lang's body, and it was naturally invisibly dissolved by the high-level immortal power, because every time Etobalier seemed to hit Meng Lang hard, and every time Meng Lang seemed to be not deeply injured.

On the contrary, it was Etobalier's flesh that was stronger and more wounded.

The figure flies, and the stars move.

Gradually, it attracted some onlookers.

"Look, Senior Brother Yituo, what, who is that person, he can fight against him, and he will not fall behind at all!"

"You don't know yet, it is said that this person is a new disciple, and I heard that he is Hua Ying's savior!"

"Quack, yes, don't you see, Hua Ying is on the other side, looking at that kid nervously," the disciple sighed and drooled, "Tut, Hua Ying actually fell in love with this kid, this kid is sixteen or seventeen years old, Hua Ying wants the old cow to eat tender grass......"

"The old cow eats tender grass, see if you are really capable, you don't talk about Hua Ying, if this kid gets Hua Ying, it will undoubtedly be a step to the sky, Hua Ying's family is one of the top ten families of my Hundred Refining Sect, if this kid enters the core disciples, the future will be even more limitless!" said another purple-clothed disciple.

"Becoming a core disciple is just around the corner, you see that he is on par with Senior Brother Yituo, to become a core disciple and step into the fairyland, it is a small meaning!"

Bang bang!

Two loud bangs.

Ethobalier punched Meng Lang in the shoulder, knocking Meng Lang to a stumbling stagger, and Meng Lang reflexively kicked Ethobalier on the calf.

The two of you come and go, and you don't suffer at all.

However, from the perspective of form, Meng Lang's offense is becoming more and more proficient, and he is playing a stronger role in his body. Every time, you can control your body just right, and burst out with power, no more, no less.

The power of control is subtle to the extreme.

"It's not good, I'm not this kid's opponent in the fight, his strength is faintly suppressing me, and, it seems that the strength in his body is getting stronger and stronger, and in the process of fighting, his physical body has been tempered, and the strength of his physical body is slowly improving, he is simply a battle maniac!" Itobalier became more and more frightened, Meng Lang simply used him as a cultivation tool and a target for fighting.

If this continues, he will not be Meng Lang's opponent, and he will become a laughing stock.

"The dragon spirit goes to sea!" Itobalier finally used his spiritual skills.

In the Western Continent, spiritual masters rely entirely on physical strength, and very few rely on spiritual skills, in their opinion, strength is king, strength is strong, and all skills are in vain.

Therefore, many spirit masters can not cultivate spiritual skills.

Psychic skills are also very rare.

Some spirit masters will occasionally dabble in one or two, and they are often just curious, and they don't practice too much, and most of them are still based on strength.

Etto Balil and Meng Lang struggled with their strength, and gradually became a little overwhelmed, so they casually displayed a spiritual skill.

Boom, the clouds are steaming, obscuring the sun.

Itobalier's arm was like a divine dragon going out to sea, turning into a huge divine dragon, opening its huge mouth, opening its mouth to swallow it, as if it wanted to swallow Meng Lang.

And Itobalier himself was like a hidden in the clouds and mist, changing and thundering.

"Etto Baliel, this person's strength is really strong, the feeling of using the spirit technique to perform immortal magic is really strong, the body is a metaphor in the clouds and mist, and the surprise will definitely be able to hit another kid hard!"

A young man in a blue robe, seventeen or eighteen years old, stood there as dazzling as the sun, and the infinite aura of heaven and earth poured into his body, changing the structure of his body every moment, making it stronger every moment.

Nireus is a legend among the outer disciples.

Obviously, he is already a seventh-level powerhouse in the flesh, but he doesn't advance to the fairy realm, and he is among the peripheral disciples.

Moreover, the Hundred Refining Sect did not punish him, and made him a slave for three years.

It seems that as long as the strength is extremely strong in the Hundred Refining Sect, it can also break the canon.

The premise is that you are strong enough.

Meng Lang's pupils shrank, and he felt that danger was coming, like an ice cave, his original spirit body disappeared, and his spiritual skills could not be used, besides, the spiritual power in his body disappeared, only immortal power, if he used it, it would be immortal art.

Immortal arts, Meng Lang did not dare to arbitrarily expose himself to the Hundred Refining Sect.

It would be strange if the Hundred Refining Sect knew that he was a spirit master who could absorb immortal energy, and he would not be arrested for experiments.

Even now, there is a fake spirit body in his body, and even the immortal power in his body is simulated into spiritual power. It is to prevent others from recognizing it, so as not to attract prying eyes.

Rumble!

Meng Lang punched out his fists, his eyes flashed, one punch hit the changing dragon snake, and the other punch slammed into the clouds.

Boom!

Boom!

Two loud bangs.

Then, two figures shot out backwards and fell to the ground at the same time.

It was Etobaliel and Meng Lang, both of whom were spurting blood, and they were not lightly injured.

"Etobalier, I warn you, don't challenge my bottom line again, maybe, next time, I will kill you by mistake!" Meng Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

"What?"

Etobali's heart shook so much that he couldn't move, but Meng Lang could still stand up on his own and make a judgment.

"This Meng Lang is interesting, if he reaches the seventh level of physical strength, I will want to fight with him!" Nireus's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly, as if he had found a prey