There was silence all around, and it could be seen that the face of the so-called Holy Son had been covered with a burst of frost, and his eyes looked at Yan Mengmeng coldly.

Yan Mengmeng felt his gaze, turned her head, and looked directly at him, the fan covering the lower half of her face made him look like a shy little girl at the moment.

Yan Mengmeng didn't speak, but it was her little sister who spoke out to defend her position.

"I scared your dog's eyes, Her Highness the Holy Maiden didn't know her, and she dared to speak out."

Yan Mengmeng nodded with great satisfaction, and silently gave this little sister a thumbs up in her heart.

I will reward her well when I go back......

Just thinking like this, the sharp woman's voice sounded again, right next to Yan Mengmeng's ears, and the voice made Yan Mengmeng retreat again and again.

"Don't blame the Holy Maiden, he has been in retreat with him, and he hasn't had time to get to know the senior sister in a hurry!"

Yan Mengmeng's retreat made them a little confused, His Royal Highness the Holy Son's voice was indeed a little peculiar, but it wasn't hard to hear, was your move of taking so many steps back seriously?

Indeed, the voice of His Royal Highness the Holy Son is not unpleasant, and it is even very pleasant, but it is too neutral, and Yan Mengmeng is disgusted by this, from the depths of her heart.

Yan Mengmeng's hind legs made His Highness the Holy Son's face even colder.

Yan Mengmeng looked at this Holy Son and said with a little disgust: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, what are you looking for me?" ”

The Holy Son did not leave to respond to Yan Mengmeng, but first turned around and asked the younger brother to save his loyal dog, and then turned back to Yan Mengmeng and said: "I heard that a peerless genius suddenly came to the sect, and I specially visited to see how the real genius is, and I hope that the Holy Maiden Senior Sister will not hesitate to give advice!" ”

Yan Mengmeng nodded, and understood what he was doing.

"Okay, I see, since you asked sincerely, then I'll be merciful and teach you a trick."

After speaking, Yan Mengmeng made a peculiar gesture.

The right hand is palmed and stretched behind the back, the left hand is behind the back, and the eyes are looking ahead.

The Holy Son who saw it was full of vigilance, his expression was extremely serious, his eyes were staring directly at Yan Mengmeng, and he was ready to deal with it at any time.

The people on the field also looked at Yan Mengmeng with great concentration, and they didn't dare to breathe, this action, this posture, it must be Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden who is going to magnify the move!

"Whew!"

With a wave of palm, Yan Mengmeng's body turned half a circle, and the hand seal rotated with the body in a larger arc, and a gust of palm wind blew, making a slight "whirring" sound on the silent field.

And then......

There was silence all around, even the little sisters behind Yan Mengmeng couldn't see what this operation was, and as Yan Mengmeng slowly returned to a normal standing posture, people began to guess what Yan Mengmeng's move was.

For a while, the discussion began, and the quiet field became a little noisy.

At this time, the Holy Son was indeed confused, and he didn't understand what Yan Mengmeng was doing.

Then, Yan Mengmeng looked at the Holy Son there again and said, "Okay, the teaching is over, this is the move that hit your follower just now, I call it - the big windmill calls the face!" ”

Holy Son: ╰_╯

All:......

"This trick seems simple, but it's actually very troublesome, you have to practice to fully master it, I still have something to do, you can figure it out yourself; Sisters, go home! ”

Son: ╰_╯╬

The people watching the excitement understood what Yan Mengmeng meant, and directly began to laugh, and the laughter of the crowd made the holy son covered with a layer of frost.

Apparently he was angry!

Yan Mengmeng didn't care about these at all, and turned around to go to the courtyard, and the angry Holy Son directly launched his martial soul at this time.

He was sure that no matter what happened today, he would have to make this little trick pay the price.

He is a dignified son, when did he suffer such a grievance.

In an instant, a thick blue soul power aura began to spread around the Holy Son, and the temperature in the air plummeted instantly.

A blue ice dragon loomed behind this holy son, and the monstrous dragon power instantly spread, and the people with low strength couldn't resist it at all, and they were crushed to the ground on the spot.

People exclaimed: "This is the martial soul of His Highness the Holy Son, the Ice Spirit Wing Dragon?" It's so powerful......"

This is not over, and then the soul rings of the Holy Son began to appear, falling from top to bottom one after another, putting on the Holy Son, and falling at the feet of the Holy Son, five soul rings in a row, making people's eyes widen.

"Look, it's the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, His Royal Highness the Holy Son has broken through to the Soul King!"

"Sure enough, it's the Holy Son, how old is it that he has already reached the Soul King!"

“……”

For a while, people were surprised by the cultivation of the Holy Son, but Yan Mengmeng's side, except for Yan Mengmeng, didn't care.

Her little sisters were worried.

A soul king is looking for trouble, and their holy highness is in danger!

But Yan Mengmeng didn't think so, she looked at the martial soul of this holy son, the gorgeous blue special effects, and the elegant appearance.

Wow, love it.

Compared to that, what is it called? If you want special effects, you don't have special effects, and you want to look like nothing.

Shaking her head, Yan Mengmeng withdrew her envious gaze and waited for the Holy Son's next step.

The Holy Son who opened the martial soul felt the envy of the masses, and was a little proud, and secretly said in his heart: This is the normal situation.

Then he said to Yan Mengmeng without a single eye: "How about it, Senior Sister Saintess, is this martial soul still worth your shot?" ”

Yan Mengmeng nodded, and responded in the expectant eyes of the crowd: "The martial soul is good!" ”

After that, Yan Mengmeng summoned his martial spirit, without those gorgeous characteristics, without those strong aura fluctuations, just a little white light flashed, and a jade plaque appeared in Yan Mengmeng's hand.

On closer inspection, the jade plate is actually a sword hilt, and the sword hilt has a transparent blade about a foot long.

Compared with the opening of the Holy Son Martial Soul just now, this is simply weak.

The martial soul of the Holy Maiden disappointed people, and for a while, the balance of victory began to tilt in favor of the Holy Son.

Then, Yan Mengmeng's soul ring appeared, four in a row, very normal, without anything special.

The first game: momentum competition.

Winner: Holy Son!

Of course, just because you lose a move doesn't mean you'll lose next.

The Holy Son, who pretended to be addicted, said very generously: "Senior Sister Saintess, just take action, don't be afraid of hurting me, I guess you can't do it!" ”

Yan Mengmeng looked at him suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?" ”

His Royal Highness nodded proudly and replied affirmatively, "Naturally! ”

Yan Mengmeng smiled: "Well, since you said so, then I'm welcome!" ”

Before the words fell, the first yellow soul ring on Yan Mengmeng's body began to flicker, and there were no other fluctuations, just the soul ring flickering.

The Holy Son, who was ready to resist the posture, did not notice anything abnormal, until he looked at Yan Mengmeng, and the picture began to blur, and he blinked his eyes sharply in confusion.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that his eyes were completely white, and there was nothing left of his body.

That's right, it's still the familiar unreasonable soul technique - the Light Manifestation Sword Array!