In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

The much-anticipated contest is about to begin.

This time there was something special, a friendly sect Qianjun Sect came to participate in this grand event together.

In the soul master world, there are not many opportunities for this kind of opportunity, after all, they are not the kind of immortal cultivators, and their lifespans are so long.

A soul saint can live for more than one hundred and fifty years at most, two or three hundred Soul Douluo, and Title Douluo is much longer, normally a thousand years.

The other soul masters basically have the same lifespan as ordinary people, but their strength is just stronger.

So this kind of activity is not many times for people.

The arrival of Qianjun Gate has made this place even more lively, but if you want to say how welcoming it is, it is gone.

"What kind of friendly exchange between Qianjunmen, isn't it just relying on their peak of the soul king to pretend to compare!"

"That's it, he is still so many years older than the Holy Son, and the Holy Son will definitely beat him when he is the same age as him......"

The discussion of the crowd is enough to explain the attitude towards this Qianjunmen.

Originally, Yan Mengmeng thought it was nothing, but the word "pretending" just now shocked her heart.

What's the situation, pretending to be here with her, it seems that her plan is still a little flawed!

Originally, she was just using the Holy Son to make a name for herself, but now, she wants to let this pretending to be a criminal of the outer sect understand what it means to be the king of the kings.

……

Without further ado, Dabi opened.

A few leaders were above for a while, and the people below were drowsy.

After a long time, the stage of the leader's speech was finally over, and then the qualifiers came.

It's a pity that Yan Mengmeng is a saint and doesn't have to participate in this.

Then came the round of sixty-four, thirty-two, sixteen...... Wait a minute.

It wasn't until the final semifinals that Yan Mengmeng had a chance to play.

On her first debut, Yan Mengmeng met the second-seeded player of Qianjunmen, who seemed to be called Yang Mao, a three-headed dog of martial souls, and is currently a five-ring soul king, similar to the Holy Son, not long after breaking through.

However, he is much older than the Holy Son.

It can be seen that with Yan Mengmeng on the field at this time, it is completely a duel between a child and an uncle.

Yan Mengmeng's appearance made the crowd scream and shout, after all, it was the first time for the saint to go on stage, and the key was that it was so cute.

Looking at the other side, in fact, this person is not bad, tall and thin, and his facial features are relatively delicate, but he looks like an uncle at this moment.

As the uncle on the field, he looked at the little girl who walked up with great confusion.

It's cute, it's beautiful, and it's all perfect except for the little one.

If it weren't for the voice of the audience telling him that this was his opponent in this game, he wouldn't believe it anyway.

As a friendly uncle, he naturally reminded him first: "Little girl, this place is not for you to come, be careful of getting hurt." ”

Yan Meng smiled cutely, instantly capturing the hearts of the people on the field.

Don't ask, it's too kawaii to ask!

Then he began to say: "No need, uncle, you can make a move!" ”

Yan Mengmeng's words made Yang Mao stunned on the spot.

Big...... Uncle?

What the hell am I ......

Yan Mengmeng couldn't wait any longer, and urged: "Hurry up, uncle, you won't be afraid, right?" ”

"Afraid? Haha, little girl, I'm really afraid that I will accidentally hurt you. ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'll be lighter, don't worry!"

Uncle Yang Mao felt as if he was talking to a soul beast, and he was not on the same line at all.

In desperation, he summoned his martial spirit.

A phantom of a vicious dog with three fierce heads instantly appeared behind this person, and the five soul rings on his body flashed and emitted brilliant light.

The momentum made the people on the field a little irresistible.

On the other hand, Yan Mengmeng stood opposite him and looked directly at him, his hands behind his back, and his smiling face was not panicked at all.

This is Yan Mengmeng's latest research and development of pretending skills, in order to respond to all changes, no matter how powerful your characteristics are, good-looking and gorgeous, I laughed to myself.

And then as soon as you make a move, it is the strongest trick, and when you say that this is the weakest trick, it will make everyone dumbfounded, which is called "confusing the public"

So, Yan Mengmeng slowly stretched out his right hand, and the light sword quietly appeared, and it seemed to outsiders that this was just a jade card.

But the next action is interesting, Yan Mengmeng turned the jade card, pulled a sword flower behind him, and said: "Hurry up, uncle, I still have to go back to play with the little sisters!" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Yang Mao was furious, and rushed towards Yan Mengmeng with an arrow step, making a claw with his hand, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Yan Mengmeng, who was standing with a negative hand, and a dog claw stabbed at the center of Yan Mengmeng's eyebrows.

Everyone who saw this held their breath, and even some didn't dare to see what would happen next, and covered their eyes.

There is no doubt that Yan Mengmeng's danger at this moment is no less than life and death, if this trick hits, Yan Mengmeng's tragic situation is unimaginable.

Although Dabi can't kill people, he will get hurt, and it's common for him to become a fool if he is abolished.

It's a pity that Yan Mengmeng won't let him hit.

At this moment, the sword in Yan Mengmeng's right hand tightened a little, and a monstrous sword momentum emanated from Yan Mengmeng's body, and the sudden momentum fluctuations made the attacking Uncle Yang Mao retreat suddenly.

His move just now seemed to be very powerful, but in fact it was just for temptation, so when Yan Mengmeng burst out of momentum, he immediately reacted and retreated backwards.

After that, the soul rings on Yan Mengmeng's body began to appear, and the four soul rings let people know that Yan Mengmeng was a real soul sect, but it was the first time they had seen such a small soul sect, so they were not a little surprised.

Immediately, the fourth soul ring on Yan Mengmeng's body began to flicker, and it was the strongest soul skill as soon as he made a move.

This makes people can't help but look down on Yan Meng a little, but the next change is not ordinary, the fourth soul skill is still used, but it is not against this Uncle Yang Mao.

On the contrary, the second sword slash that seemed very understated was aimed at him, but with such a wave, most of the hair on Uncle Yang Mao's head was directly eliminated.

This made his scalp cold, and he was stunned when he looked at the mass of black hair on the ground that had been wiped out.

But at this time, people's attention was not on him, but on the pillars in the distance behind him, and the target attacked by Yan Mengmeng's fourth soul technique, the Sword Qi Crossing the Eight Directions, just now, was really the pillar behind him.

Those pillars are a special landscape of the Baiyun Sect, and the tips of the pillars are dragon heads, and the pillars are printed with the pattern of Baiyun.

Streams of fountains erupt from the dragon's head, and at this time, the water stops in the air, as if it has been cut off.

For a moment, people all watched this scene with wide eyes, as if they had seen an illusion.

In a moment, the spring water flowed out.

Only then did people realize how terrifying that scene had just been.

Who would have thought that a sword could cut off flowing water, is this really a sword?

In the suspicious eyes of people, Brother Yang Mao, who had been removed from his hair, did not know it, and he was already mourning his hair at this moment.

Then there is a counterattack against Yan Mengmeng, oh no, it should be said that it is angry revenge!