Zhou Meng's not strong body stood straight, and his cold gaze looked around, and no one dared to make eye contact with him, including any disciple in the six caves.

The eyes were like sharp blades, like the emperor inspecting the courtiers, moving slowly, and the hundred people of Yunmeng Peak were like a surge, and all of them fell down under Zhou Meng's fist, simply, directly, domineering, making people feel chilled.

The other two disciples around the ring also looked at Zhou Meng uncontrollably, fearful, and for a while, among the two thousand seven hundred disciples, Zhou Meng seemed to have become a bright star.

"Shangtong Peak challenges Dragon Tiger Peak, start. ”

As Fan Chen's words fell, the top ten disciples of Tongfeng in the second camp stepped into the ring solemnly, among these ten people, the strongest one had the strength of eight thousand elephant power, which could be regarded as strong, but he was still apprehensive in his heart.

Shangtong Peak, ranked high among the eighteen peaks, there are seven disciples of the Bone Realm of the Great Perfection Realm, and in the competition of the past realm, it can be regarded as a mountain with a high voice.

Zhou Meng indifferently looked at the disciple in front of him whose strength was still good, but for him, it was still the same, for him, even if he was a strong man with the Great Perfection Elephant Power, he would definitely not be able to take five moves in his hands, this was not pride, not conceit, but self-confidence, and confidence in his strength.

"Senior Brother Zhou Meng, please. ”

The first person clasped his fists and shouted, who would have thought that this subordinate, who was only planting spiritual rice at the foot of the mountain a few years ago, would become famous and powerful in just a few years, and was respected by countless people.

Zhou Meng nodded, for the disciple in front of him, if his attack was all unleashed, then it would be the arrival of death, so he could only rely on the strength of his body and the terror of the power of the two dragon elephants to fight.

Boom, the ten disciples were like surging waves, and one attack after another merged into a narrow attack edge, slashing away, and there was a trembling sound in the space.

Zhou Meng's eyes suddenly stood up, and he shouted: "Break!"

Bang, that terrifying and fierce attack was actually drunk by this drink, and it was directly drunk, making the population stunned and unable to believe it.

Hey, Zhou Meng's whole person was like an arrow off the string, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the side of these ten disciples, and a single fist suddenly blasted out, and a huge force roared towards the disciple closest to him.

Boom, a dull sound of falling and falling sounded, and I saw that the disciple who was punched by Zhou Meng's punch directly flew upside down and vomited blood, while the other nine people around him were beaten by this punch and retreated, and their faces were pale.

"We were defeated, and Senior Brother Xie Zhoumeng showed mercy. The strongest person in this group was pale, turning over the rivers and seas in his internal organs, and it was difficult to speak, he knew that Zhou Meng had left his hand, if they didn't know their faces, I am afraid that no one would be able to step down safely.

Fan Chen, who was guarding next to the ring, took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Okay, the disciples of Shangtong Peak will stop first." As he spoke, he walked towards the butcher and many other soul realm giants.

Seeing this, Zhou Meng's face remained the same, but the faces of the disciples of Shangtong Peak were a little ugly, this was too embarrassing, ten people, they couldn't stop Zhou Meng's punch, such a huge disparity made them feel very powerless in their hearts.

Fan Chen walked to the butcher and the others, and glared angrily at the two elders of Longfeng, Huyun and Yun, the two of them were a little confused, Fan Chen said in a deep voice: "Butcher, there is no way to continue in the first ring, that Zhou Meng is too pleased, no disciple of Yunmeng Peak can block his punch, I think Shangtongfeng will repeat the mistakes of the past." ”

After saying this, the four elders of Shangtong Peak and Yunmeng Peak all had iron blue faces, this is a naked slap in the face, this competition, the face can be lost, thinking about it, they all glanced at the two elders of Longfeng and Huyun angrily.

Long Feng Huyun suddenly became anxious, and Long Feng said angrily: "What kind of eyes are you guys, my disciple hasn't dared to use a knife yet, his strongest thing is the knife technique, the entry-level peak sword intent, you are still dissatisfied, I will let him cripple all your disciples if you provoke Lao Tzu!"

After Long Feng finished speaking, several elders sighed deeply, yes, Zhou Meng hasn't used all his strength this week, but what should I do? Is it possible to let Shangtong Peak surrender directly?

"That's it, let the strongest group of Shangtong Peak go up, if you can't defeat Zhou Meng, even if Shangtong Peak is defeated, after all, if too many disciples fail, it will leave a shadow on them. The butcher was also helpless, his eyes condensed on Zhou Meng's body, this young man who was unknown two years ago has now grown to such a point.

Fan Chen nodded, walked back to the edge of the ring, and then looked at the disciples of Shangtong Peak and said: "Disciples of Shangtong Peak, you wait for the selection of the strongest ten people to go to the ring, if you defeat Zhou Meng, you can continue, if you lose, Shangtong Peak will be defeated." ”

After saying that, everyone understood what was going on, and it was useless to send ordinary disciples up again, adding casualties and wasting time, leaving a shadow on everyone.

The strongest person in Shangtong Peak is named Zhang Tong, his strength is extremely strong, he has eight thousand three hundred elephant power, he sighed deeply, but he couldn't do anything, the elders' decision, he was powerless to resist at all.

Click, led by Zhang Tong, the ten strongest people from Shangtong Peak stepped out and slowly stepped towards the ring, including Zhang Tong, there were seven strong people in the Great Perfection of the Bone Realm, and the other three were only a trace away from reaching the Great Perfection Realm.

Ten strong men stood in front of Zhou Meng, their faces were resolute, their expressions were like steel, they took a deep breath, and their eyes were full of endless battle intent, surging wildly.

Seeing this, Zhou Meng smiled, and finally came with something decent, these ten people are qualified to let him use a knife, if it is purely by the strength of his body, it is a little difficult to win, and in order to show respect, Zhou Meng held it with one hand, and the sorrowful knife appeared in his hand.

"Oh, a medium-grade spiritual weapon?" Fan Chen's eyes jumped, and he glanced in the direction of Longfeng Huyun a few times, which was meaningful.

Hey, Zhang Tong took the lead, without any warning, he held a spear, raised his hand and stabbed with all his strength, the body of the spear suddenly rotated and shook, the tip of the spear flashed red, and the scarlet jumped.

Boom, boom, the other nine figures also moved instantly, and one after another cold light suddenly erupted, and the seal of the fist palm also filled the heavens and the earth, slapping towards Zhou Meng.

The huge power seemed to be a little overwhelming, only to see his eyes suddenly round, and his figure suddenly moved, the speed was so fast, like an aurora, and when he moved, the sorrowful knife in his hand also waved.

"Collapse Mountain!"

Wow, the sword light was dignified, as if carrying the momentum of Mount Tai, and it bombarded Zhang Tong fiercely.

Knock, knock, the knives and guns collided, only to see a wisp of sparks burst out, Zhang Tong's face turned pale suddenly, and the huge force made him unable to resist at all, and his steps retreated again and again.

Zhou Meng's single knife roared, the attack of the other nine strong people around him had come, the force in Zhou Meng's hand suddenly pressed, Zhang Tong's figure retreated backwards, taking advantage of this gap, Zhou Meng turned around and slashed the knife.

"Broken Yue!"

Suddenly, the nine disciples saw the sword light falling from the sky, and the wisps of sword light seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, making them unable to move forward one step further.

"What, this is the entry-level peak sword intent, bastard Dragon Wind and Tiger Cloud, this is the entry-level peak sword intent?" The corners of Fan Chen's eyes twitched, and he scolded.

Inferior-level sword intent, this alone can crush all the Bone Realm Great Perfection powerhouses, and no one can defeat Zhou Meng alone, this is the horror of sword intent.

Boom, on the ring, the sword light is constantly bursting, jumping, or chopping, or slashing, or slashing, or stabbing.

"Collapse Mountain!"

Bang, the three disciples were directly slashed to the ground by Zhou Mengqiang's knife, blood flowed out of their chests, and they were directly saved by Fan Chen.

"Broken Yue!"

Wow, the sword light was like rain, and the four disciples slowly fell down in the sword light, and Fan Chen waved his hand to save them with a black face.

"Soul Slashing!"

Zhou Meng held the knife, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth raised a trace of arc, and the single knife in his hand suddenly slashed, and the two disciples beside him fell directly to the ground.

The nine disciples, all failed in the blink of an eye, only Zhang Tong was left, his face was pale, barely resisting Zhou Meng's fierce might, this man who was also called the best in the bone realm, in front of Zhou Meng, there was a deep sense of despair.

"I'm sorry, let's fall!"

Boom, a narrow knife light, from the tip of Zhou Meng's knife, frantically attacked, Zhang Tong on the opposite side of the face, the spear in his hand was horizontal, and the terrifying knife light had already bombarded the body of the gun.

Click, with a crisp sound, the spear held by Zhang Tong broke directly, and before the crisp sound fell, Zhang Tong's figure had already flown high, and a cloud of blood mist on his chest appeared directly in the air.

Bang, Zhang Tong ** got out of the ring, Zhou Meng raised his body, and his eyes were directly locked on the six hundred strong men in the six holes, and his eyes were full of undisguised provocations!

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