Outside the Son of Heaven City, there is a huge desert, and after the desert is the location of the passage of the Son of Heaven Academy.

A ship is flying rapidly, and a huge 'sub' character is engraved on the ship, which is particularly eye-catching.

Suddenly, a roar came from the void.

"Hahaha, boy, drop me down!"

A strong wind, like a huge tornado, adsorbs the huge ship to the ground.

"What, who saw the ship of the Son of Heaven Academy and dared to make a move!"

"Hmph, fall!" Meng Lang snorted coldly and lowered the ship.

Through the ship, Meng Lang and Ju Jin saw a middle-aged man looking at the ship coldly, and behind the middle-aged man there were three attendants, each of whom had good strength, and all of them were masters of the Spirit Sect Realm.

"Who are you?" Meng Lang asked in a cold voice.

"Hahaha, boy, since you have fallen, then you will enter my big array, and I am not afraid that you will run away, it doesn't hurt to tell you," the middle-aged man laughed wildly, just like looking at the turtle in the urn, looking at Meng Lang and the two in the huge ship, "I am the one who competes with you in the Demon Hunting Palace, the Demon Hunter Guard of the Ninety-Nine, the Three-Thorn Demon Hunter Guardian Wind and Thunder Sect Master Wind and Thunder!"

"Fengyun Xiao," Meng Lang frowned, "Fengyun Xiao, the rules in the Demon Hunting Palace, during the auction process, they won't know each other, even if they don't know each other afterwards, how did you find out about me, could it be that the Demon Hunting Palace told you?"

"Boy, a little thorn, dare to compete with me, look for death!"

"What about you?"

"Boy, have you forgotten that your entourage also came out of the thirty-sixth, and the Demon Hunting Palace will disintegrate all the information to protect the people participating in the auction, but I will naturally keep an eye on you, and there will be a way to do something to your entourage. Feng Yunxiao laughed.

People who participate in the auction in the Demon Hunting Palace generally do not bring their entourage, because the Demon Hunting Palace will only keep the information of the participants open and give them protection, and the rest of the people will not be so closely protected.

Therefore, the person who participates in the auction is usually only one person.

It's just that Meng Lang didn't know about it, and he participated in it with Ju Array. In fact, Ju Jin didn't really participate, just watched from the sidelines.

"Childe!" said Jujin apologetically.

"I don't blame you!"

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

Even if there is no Giant Array, Fengyun Xiao will think of other ways, but it is just difficult.

"Whew!"

In one step, Meng Lang and Ju Array stepped out of the ship.

After walking out of the ship, Meng Lang swiped his hand, and the huge ship disappeared out of thin air and was put away by him.

Since the storm and storm can pull the huge ship down, the huge ship is useless.

"Haha, kid, there are still some kinds, I didn't lose face to the Demon Hunting Palace, and I didn't lose the pride of the disciples of the Son of Heaven Academy, okay," Fengyun said again and again, waving his hand, "The wind doesn't move, the wind is light, the wind is strong, do it!"

The three Spirit Sect masters, all of whom were above the two of Meng Lang's Ju Array.

There was a hint of contempt on the corners of the mouths of the three of them, in their opinion, the two mid-to-late stage immortal masters of the Spirit Venerable, under their hands, were ants, and one of them was enough to crush them.

If it weren't for the sect master's order, they would never have gone up together, even if Meng Lang and the others were disciples of the Son of Heaven Academy, a group of people known as demons.

"Immovable as a mountain!"

The wind did not move, and the body did not move, but a force like a peak pouring down burst out of its body.

Immovable like a mountain, erupting like a torrent.

Do not give the enemy the slightest respite.

"The wind is above, light to soft, light clouds!"

The wind suddenly turned into a clear breeze, and the light wind was extremely fast, and the last one came first, like an invisible rope, binding Meng Lang and Ju Array in the void.

"The wind of the strongest is as fierce as fire!"

Feng Lie's eyes glared, and his whole body* was like a puffing toad, and a hurricane erupted from its mouth, and after it erupted, the hurricane turned into a ball of flames, each flame was enough to kill Ling Shuai.

The three of them attacked together, the wind helped the fire, and the qi machine oppressed, forming a combat power far beyond one person.

"Let's go~"

Meng Lang kicked the giant array away with one kick, sending it out of the immobile momentum of the mountain, uncontrollable.

Then, Meng Lang's body flashed, as if he was not moving.

There is no movement, just an illusion, an illusion of speed reaching the extreme.

Ghost speed!

The second realm of ghost spirit skills, ghost speed. Faster than the wind, faster than lightning.

The next moment, Meng Lang was out of the killing force of the three.

The speed of the early stage of the Spirit Sect was too weak compared to the speed of the ghost, just like a young child compared to an adult.

"Such a powerful body and spirit skill, it is simply to the extreme, even those spirit kings cannot have such speed, this kind of spirit skill, I must get it!"

Feng Yunxiao saw that Meng Lang was separated from the combined attack of the three major followers, not only was he not annoyed, but he had a trace of joy, if Meng Lang only had such a means, it would be Meng Lang's death.

No matter how fast you are, it's just a means to escape, and if you fight, you can't do it.

"Storm and Storm!"

Wind and clouds roared with one hand, and his left hand sent out a hurricane, and the strength of this hurricane made the void tremble continuously, and countless sand and gravel trees rolled up.

With a lift of his right hand, above the void, the clouds tens of thousands of miles high actually fell one after another, turning into a falling river and rolling down.

Hurricanes alternate with falling clouds, one up and one down, in mid-air.

A huge yin-yang fish-shaped was formed, the fish-shaped clusters rotated, and one after another destructive breaths fell, each of which was like a thunderstorm.

Boom!

Mountains and landslides crack, deserts crack.

Meng Lang's ghost-like figure kept dodging, and after each dodge, there were cracks left behind him.

"Hahaha, boy, surrender, if you tell me about your spiritual skills, I can surround you from dying, otherwise, I will kill you, search your soul, and make your soul unrestful, let alone reincarnate. ”

Wind and clouds are constantly attacking, constantly roaring.

The three entourages also used their means to attack Meng Lang on the side.

Four Spirit Sect masters, three in the early stage and one in the middle stage.

"Boy, don't run away anymore, you can't escape, do you think that you are the only demon in this world, I am also a genius who was not born, I was also a disciple of the Son of Heaven Academy, if it weren't for the inexplicable death of the previous generation of sect masters, for the sake of the family, I would give up my identity as a disciple of the Son of Heaven Academy, or ,...... So, I have a lot of means to deal with you and destroy you!"

"A disciple of the Son of Heaven Academy?"

Meng Lang was startled in his heart, his steps slowed down, and an amazing thunderbolt like Tianwei fell, and it fell behind him, it was the aftermath, and Meng Lang's robe burned.

"This person is worthy of being a disciple of the Son of Heaven Academy, the Three Thorns Hunting Demon Guard, however, if I had dealt with them before, I would have been unable to catch them, but after my spiritual power turned green, my strength skyrocketed by three layers, and I was a former disciple of the Son of Heaven Academy, I can also fight!"

At the same time, one of the disciples of the Son of Heaven Academy has left the academy, and the other is still in the academy.

With the requirements of the Tianzi Academy for disciples, it is impossible for a demon to enter the academy if he is not a demon.

It's not the most demonic, and it's impossible to stick to the Spirit King realm allowed by the academy.

Feng Yunxiao himself said this, most likely because he was not the most demonic, so he left the academy before reaching the Spirit King realm. Even so, Fengyun Xiao is also an incomparably evil fairy spirit master.

"The first slash of the whirlwind!"

The moon arc knife lightning slashed out, and a terrifying whirlwind blade rose from the ground, piercing the power of thunder and lightning falling from the void.

Boom!

The sword wind and the thunder and lightning collided repeatedly.

"Second slash!"

"Third slash!"

......

"Sixth Slash!"

Six slashes in a row, six whirlwind slashes out, even Meng Lang in the middle stage of the Spirit Venerable felt a burst of emptiness in his spiritual power, if it weren't for the fact that his spiritual power had reached the first realm of the Green Dragon Whirlwind Technique, the sixth slash could not be used.

Six slashes in a row.

Six sword lights, one stronger than the other, each knife was like a huge lightning, straight into the void of yin and yang double fish.

"What, this person's slash, this kind of spiritual skill, is definitely also an immortal-level spiritual skill, immortal-level, this person's body method is an immortal-level spiritual skill, and the knife technique is an immortal-level spiritual skill, a rare immortal-level spiritual skill, appeared again and again in this person, is he a child of a big family behind the background, or is he lucky and lucky, and has obtained the supreme immortal relics!"

Feng Yunxiao is also a disciple of the Son of Heaven Academy, but his qualifications are not the best, and in him, there are only three immortal-level spiritual skills, and not every one of them can exert its power.

It is as intimidating as a young boy holding a sharp knife in his hand, or as a strong man holding a wooden stick.

There are not many immortal-level spiritual skills, but they are not rare in the Son of Heaven Academy, and ordinary disciples will get one or two.

However, no matter how good the spiritual skill strength realm is, the power exerted is not satisfactory, and it is even inferior to the spiritual level spiritual skill.

However, the power displayed by Meng Lang and the control of the immortal-level spirit skills far exceeded his realm.

Boom!

The earth-shattering sword light split the yin and yang fish in half, and the yin and yang fish will disintegrate.

"Humph!"

Feng Yunxiao's face was gloomy, and his nostrils snorted coldly.

With a stroke of the palm, one after another cyan dragon-shaped spiritual power poured out, and as soon as those powers gushed out, they were coiled into a palm, and the power implied in that palm was no less than the previous Wind and Thunder Pisces.

"Boy, if you can resist the Panlong Palm, even if I can't see it!"

"Panlongzhang?"

Meng Lang's pupils shrank, and a kind of inner horror rose.

"Demon body, come out!"

The black-robed and black-haired demon body appeared, and a cold and fearful aura spread, and the black-robed and black-haired demon body was like a demon god.

"Thousand Swords Pose!"

The power of the black actinide heavy sword burst out like a black dragon, resisting the Panlong palm alive.

"No wonder this son is so arrogant, and there is a doppelganger, that doppelganger has a dark aura, as if it is the incarnation of magic skills," Feng Yunxiao's eyes were vicious, "Hmph, no matter what, that's all for his hole cards, what can the doppelganger do!"

"Die! ”

Feng Yunxiao's cold eyes flashed, and a cyan square object flew out, a classic.

Suddenly, a force as if it came from the dragon world was awakening, and this power made the demon body and the spirit body invariably feel an unprecedented crisis. Even when he was at his weakest, he didn't feel it when he faced the ghost beast.

It's like death