Chapter 30: Zhan Fengyun

A hundred miles outside the imperial capital of Lanyang Kingdom, a vast color, a strong wind swept by, yellow sand flew all over the world, more than a dozen figures stood in the air, looking at the sky, and sparks burst out in it.

"Huang Yong, you and Xiao Jin deal with the other eight guys, as for that Fengyun, leave it to me. Zhou Meng's eyes were plain, but none of the nine disciples of the Yin-Yang Academy Palace ignored this guy who seriously injured Bahu with one punch.

Huang Yong nodded and asked in a low voice, "Master, is the old slave a dead hand?"

Once the hand is killed, it is destined to be endless, after Zhou Meng heard it, his fingers gently pressed his temples: "It's really embarrassing, if you kill them all, I'm afraid it will cause some trouble, although there is no one, but there is no need for this, all of them will be abolished, and their lives will be forgotten." ”

Yin Yang Academy, one of the four major sects, has a very rich background, Zhou Meng doesn't want to offend this behemoth that he can't shake at all, I'm afraid that he won't have enough strength to be proud of the Eastern Regions until the peak of the soul realm.

"Zhou Meng, I will let you know that even if you are a disciple of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, you are not qualified to be presumptuous in front of my Yin-Yang Academy, and I suspect that you murdered the eighteen disciples of my Yin-Yang Academy Palace and the Cave Void Palace, a total of nearly fifty disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you still surrender obediently and follow me back to the palace for inspection, otherwise. Feng Yun snorted coldly, and directly put the charge on Zhou Meng's head, such a big hat, not anyone can take it steady.

Zhou Meng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I just want to know, is your strength as you framed, so level, don't talk nonsense, if you can take me, let's talk about other things." As he spoke, Zhou Meng's wrist flipped over, the sorrowful knife was held in his hand, and an invincible sword intent directly filled the blade, and the entire space was filled with a killing intent.

Fengyun sees this. His expression was slightly condensed, and a long sword appeared in his hand with one hand, and the other eight disciples, including the injured Bahu, were all fighting spirits, and the two people and one beast in front of them were strong, but in the hands of so many of them, I am afraid that they would not be able to please anything, not to mention that Feng Yun was really a strong man with five meridians.

"Zhou Meng, if you are stubborn, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Send it to death!" Feng Yun's figure rushed up. With the long sword in his hand, he saw a sword light born out of thin air in mid-air, and the sword light of Sen Sen appeared, which was amazingly powerful.

Zhou dreamed of this. couldn't help sneering, and went up directly, the single knife in his hand was also waved suddenly, crackling and thunderbolting directly permeated the blade, a violent intent suddenly appeared, and the attack method in the sorrowful knife technique was the first time Zhou Meng used the knife technique he created, which belonged to his own way.

The two of them greeted them directly, only to hear a crisp sound in the air. The bodies of both of them took a few steps back one after another, and a few wisps of shock appeared in Feng Yun's eyes, he couldn't imagine that a small three-meridian powerhouse could be on par with himself, and it seemed that he really had some ability.

"It's so strong. He was able to fight hard with Senior Brother Fengyun, how did he cultivate, I was wholeheartedly cultivated by the elders and other high-level officials, and I opened two meridians in a year, which can already be regarded as a hunting amazing, but this Zhou Meng is far beyond my Bahu, I am unwilling!" Bahu looked at Zhou Meng in shock, who was like a god of war in mid-air, and a lot of unwillingness welled up in his heart.

Whew, hey, Huang Yong and Xiao Jin took advantage of the sluggishness of the disciples of the Yin-Yang Academy, and rushed directly into the crowd, the long stick roared, like the momentum of Mount Tai suddenly pressed, when the eight disciples reacted, it was too late, and they couldn't help but retreat sharply, but there were still two disciples who were knocked down by the long stick, spitting blood.

The powerhouse of the ancient era of the five meridians is not trivial, and the strength that Huang Yong has, even Feng Yun can't help it, let alone such a group of disciples who have opened up to four meridians, they can't compete with Huang Yong at all.

"It's not good! The idea is pierced, and they work together to kill him!" Seeing this, one of the masters of the four meridians couldn't help but exclaim, under one blow, he saw that Huang Yong's real strength was not comparable to them, and only eight people would suppress it together, otherwise they would be broken one by one.

Boom, boom, one after another fierce momentum skyrocketed, eight people gathered together, moved their feet, and actually formed a large array, centered on eight people, a boundless breath was slowly rippling out, it was a palpitating breath, enough to compare to Huang Yong's strength.

The big battle, on the verge of breaking out, Zhou Meng smiled coldly, looked at Feng Yun with a gloomy face in mid-air, grinned The figure had already cast the Hades wings and rushed up, and the single knife in his hand was pressed suddenly, only to see that the air flow had changed, like a slanting sky, full of Xiao Killing, which could tear the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this, Feng Yun couldn't help but snort coldly, although this Zhou Meng is strong, but compared with himself, there is still a big gap, he has opened five meridians, and has the power of four hundred dragon elephants, and the gap in the realm is not only the power of the dragon elephant can be compared, so against Zhou Meng, he has full confidence to suppress it.

Boom, the long sword struck out, and wisps of sparks burst out around the sword body, and the rapid sword directly attacked the single knife in Zhou Meng's hand, and the two fought directly together.

Zhou Meng has just opened the third meridian, and the power in his body is not too full, only able to exert the power of more than two hundred and fifty dragon elephants, but the power of the dragon elephant in his body is essentially much purer than that of others, so it is also compared to the power of three hundred dragon elephants of ordinary people, and more importantly, he holds a medium-grade treasure weapon in his hand, and the blade edge makes Feng Yun helpless to dodge, and he does not dare to touch it.

"Damn! Why is this guy's strength so strong, the single knife in his hand must not be ordinary, and the low-grade treasure weapon in my hand has a tendency to be shattered by it!"

The two fought frantically together, and the sword light and sword shadows kept flashing in mid-air, while Huang Yong and Xiao Jin on the side entered a state of stalemate with the eight strong men, and the eight disciples didn't know what formation they used, but they were able to exert the power of the six meridians, so that Huang Yong was helpless for a while.

"Zhou Meng, I don't believe it, I can't suppress you!" Feng Yun was so angry that all the strength of his body was poured into the long sword, which was full of the power of four hundred dragon elephants, so that the entire long sword was shining brightly, radiant, and had a kind of earth-shattering edge, which seemed to be able to cut off anything that dared to block it with one sword.

Wow, the sword light soared, Zhou Meng's figure quickly twisted, the corners of his clothes were cut into flat corners by a sword, and the thick sword qi was still filled in the air, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"Heh, since you're going to attack, then I'll play with you. Zhou Meng smiled coldly, waved his hand with one hand, and retreated, a huge gray area appeared from the blade, and Zhou Meng's body was also swallowing countless thunderbolts that made people's scalp numb, flashing with cold light, surging like a dragon.

Boom, Feng Yun's face froze, and he rushed with a sword, the speed was extremely fast, and he moved like a rabbit, but when his figure came to a hundred meters in front of Zhou Mengjian, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he actually felt that his original speed was extremely fast, and he seemed to be restrained by a force, and it took a lot of effort to move.

What's more, the thunder and lightning on the surface of Zhou Meng's body automatically blasted towards him crazily, the power of a thunderbolt is small, but ten, what about a hundred, in an instant, a thousand thunderbolts of light burst out from Zhou Meng's body, frantically attacking Fengyun, and for a while, the entire sky seemed to be filled with vast thunder and lightning.

Boom, Feng Yun raised his sword to block, the huge strength made his body a little unstable, and what was even more terrifying was that he actually had a feeling of being paralyzed in an instant, he knew that the moment of paralysis was the best opportunity for Zhou Meng to fight back.

Sure enough, Zhou Meng's figure no longer retreated, but rushed forward, like a cheetah, the single knife in his hand flashed scarlet thunderbolt, this strange thunder and lightning made Feng Yun's hair stand up, he felt a sense of crisis, once the red thunder and lightning touched, I am afraid that it will either be dead or injured.

Click, boom, Zhou Meng raised the knife, and then slashed and fell, the knife light was like thunder, directly hit Fengyun who fell into his own binding area, that Fengyun struggled to resist, but was hit by the thunder light, and entered a paralyzed state, and then came back to his senses, Zhou Meng's attack arrived again, one by one, like flowing water, and contained thunder and lightning thunderbolts, which made Zhou Meng suppress Fengyun to fight, and the fight was not enough.

"Zhou Meng, this seat and you are fighting!" Feng Yun was ruthless in his heart, he couldn't retreat and retreat, he couldn't attack, he was in a dilemma, his heart was ruthless, his body rushed up, no longer retreated, the long sword in his hand suddenly waved, and a huge sword-shaped phantom appeared on the long sword.

Boom, boom, the giant sword moved, moving extremely fast, with a strong killing aura, extremely powerful, like a demon asking for his life, making people's spirits attack first.

Zhou Meng felt the terrifying power in the giant sword, he didn't dare to take it hard, his body flashed, trying to dodge the giant sword, but the damn giant sword was like an eye, aimed at Zhou Meng, and slammed towards him, the power was amazing.

Zhou Meng, who had no way to retreat, slanted with a single knife, and a force as soft as water appeared on the knife surface, and the ruthless killing intent suddenly dissipated.

Rumble!

The giant sword directly hit Zhou Meng's body, and the huge force made Zhou Meng's body retreat more than once, and the single knife in his hand resisted the bombardment of the giant sword, bursting out with violent sparks.

Zhou Meng, who retreated quickly, felt the terrifying pressure from his arms, and couldn't help but shout angrily, and with a single knife in his hand, he unexpectedly showed the intention of four or two thousand catties, and the tip of the knife was slanted, so that the huge power completely poured to the side, blasting the earth out of a huge ravine.

Zhou Meng took a deep breath, but when he raised his eyes, that Fengyun was already killing, and the long sword in his hand was holding a few sword flowers in mid-air, dazzling, but it contained an amazing murderous aura.

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