Next, Chen Meng felt that he had beaten all the disciples of all the famous figures in the Yunlan Immortal Sect.

In the end, Chen Mengdu was tired. What is the disciple of the Great Elder, what is the personal disciple of the Elder of the Gong, what is the closed disciple of the Imperial Elder Guard, what is the registered disciple of the Deacon Elder, Chen Meng felt that he was not here to fight the Yunlan ring, but it was like the Yunlan Immortal Sect came here for a spring outing.

It was Chen Meng who was tired, and everyone in the audience was shocked. Due to the restriction of the ring, they could only compete with the same realm, so the Yunlan Immortal Sect could not ask the real disciples of the eighth layer of qi cultivation and the ninth layer of qi cultivation to make a move. Therefore, today almost all the seventh-level Qi cultivators in his sect have been sent.

As a result, everyone also saw that no one could survive five rounds under Chen Meng.

In fact, one of the people who made Chen Meng really feel threatened was the named disciple of the deacon elder, named Liu Zishi. The moment the man drew his sword, Chen Meng even felt a trace of palpitations.

However, the man hid the trick, symbolically compared it a few times, and then jumped out of the battle circle and gave his hand: "I am defeated." ”

Chen Meng handed the man an inquiring look, and said in his heart I can see it, do you think those elders of the Yunlan Immortal Sect in the audience can see it? You kid came to power purely to deal with business, and you didn't take it seriously at all.

That Liu Zishi shook his head and winked at Chen Meng.

Okay. Chen Meng still has to cooperate with him to perform a full set of this play, in case people have difficulties. Chen Meng hugged his fists: "I agreed." ”

Liu Zishi jumped down and jumped out of the ring. Chen Meng was a little disappointed, that kid's swordsmanship was absolutely extraordinary, but it was a pity that he couldn't see it.

Except for this Liu Zishi, the others, in Chen Meng's words, a group of straw bales.

What kind of disciples? The Yunlan Immortal Sect is full of personal disciples of this level, so it is better to go out of business as soon as possible. One by one, once they were shrouded in the Five Elements Tribulation Cloud, they were completely panicked, and they couldn't distinguish between the east, west, north and south, and they were holding swords and comparing pictures in the clouds.

No combat experience at all. Chen Meng couldn't help but sigh, feeling sad for the immortal cultivation realm in this end-of-law era.

Not to mention himself, just this group of people, the spirit body of the Void Pole can kill them three hundred times. Once the extraterritorial heavenly demons invade the realm, aren't they all lambs to the slaughter?

The nature of the battle has changed. Chen Meng opened the Five Elements now, and when a person stood up in the ring, Chen Meng waved his hand and motioned for him to walk in. It means that you can't break the Five Elements Tribulation, so don't bother me.

This method has been very effective, and the speed of Chen Meng's challenge is obviously much faster. By noon, Chen Meng had won seventy-nine consecutive victories.

Now the people who have come to the stage are already some disciples of the Yunlan Immortal Sect who are not in the stream. Everyone also had a tacit understanding, and consciously walked into the Five Elements Tribulation, and then was slapped away by a certain Five Elements Spell and fell into the ring.

The third elder looked at the disciples who came up in an endless stream and came down in an endless stream, and were a little annoyed: "My dignified Yunlan Immortal Sect, is there really no one who can break this spell?" ”

"At the moment, no." The white-haired old man sighed, "At least, there are not people of the same rank. ”

"What the hell is the origin of this spell?" Another asked.

"Don't fight other people's spell ideas." The white-haired old man turned his head and glared at the man fiercely. "As far as I know, the personal disciples of several Great Elders are at least practicing Heaven-level spells, and if they can't beat them, they can't beat them, don't blame the spells for not being able to do it."

"I can't imagine that my dignified Yunlan Immortal Sect was overturned by a nobody today." The Third Elder sighed.

"Chen Meng is not a nobody. I sent someone out last night to investigate, and he himself came from Dongzhou. When I came to our Nanzhan Buzhou, I went to three places in total. ”

"Which three places?"

"The first stop is Canglan City, a small city. The second stop is the Jucaizhuang not far away. Both of these places he passed through left his name. ”

"Now Yunlan City is also left." The other red-robed elder smiled, "This son is really not simple. Dongzhou, isn't that the legendary barren land? ”

"No one knows how he grew up. It's as if it came out of nowhere. The white-haired old man shook his head, "It's a pity, it's too rigid and easy to break, and it's been the same since ancient times." The greater the fame, the greater the risk. I hope he can grow up in peace. ”

"Where do you think he can go?" The third elder looked at Chen Meng's figure sitting leisurely in the ring, a little curious.

"I think a hundred is fine. This kid is basically invincible at the same level. After a hundred years, where he can go depends on his true strength. The main thing is that this kid hasn't shown his full strength until now, and I can't see through it. ”

"In the final analysis, our Yunlan Immortal Sect disciples are indeed not as good as before." The red-robed old man sighed, "I propose that we reopen the Palace on the other side and let them go in to practice, how about it?" ”

"It's too dangerous inside the palace on the other side. Every time the palace was opened before, more than half of the people died. It's better to report to the door owner and let his old man decide. ”

"This time it's different, we have help." The red-robed old man smiled.

"What helper?" The third elder didn't react at once, and saw Chen Meng following the gaze of the red-robed old man, and suddenly realized: "You want to invite him to the Other Shore Palace?" ”

"That's exactly what I mean." The red-robed old man nodded, "It can be regarded as a chance given to him by my Yunlan Immortal Sect to form a good fate." ”

"It's not impossible." The Third Elder pondered for a while, "Let's report this matter to the Sect Master and discuss it later." ”

When several old men were chattering, everyone watching the competition was fried. Chen Meng swept away all the cultivators of the same level of the Yunlan Immortal Sect with his own strength, and he had to make everyone wonder, was he really a loose cultivator?

If he is really a casual cultivator, I'm afraid he is the first person to cultivate today! One person against one sect, there is no pressure at all, how magnificent is this!

"Scattered cultivation Chen Meng, eighty-third victory!" The white-haired old man slowly shouted again, "Everyone, is there anything else you want to challenge?" ”

The audience fell silent. Today, the people sent by the Yunlan Immortal Sect all let Chen Meng go down, and the rest are all here to join in the fun.

There was silence for a long time, and there was no sound. Chen Meng sighed, jumped out of the ring, and clenched his fists a little apologetically: "Senior, it seems that I can't be on the Yunlan hero list." ”

"Don't worry." The old man smiled and asked aloud again, "Are you sure that no one is going to compete on stage?" ”

"Yes!" Suddenly, I saw a young man carrying a bamboo pole outside the crowd, "The master asked me to come down the mountain to meet you, I walked all night to arrive, isn't it too late?" ”

Chen Meng looked at the white-haired old man with some surprise, and the white-haired old man smiled: "Your whole movement is too big, it is inevitable that some hidden old guys will let their disciples come to meet you." ”

"Dare to ask this brother's name?" Chen Meng clenched his fists.

"In Xiaxi Lingyan, I specially came all the way to take a few moves with Chen Gongzi. Chen Gongzi, please go to the ring, it's not good to get out of the ring casually. ”

"Let's go." The two turned over and got into the ring and put on a stance.

"The stick has no eyes, Chen Gongzi is paying attention!" Xiling Yan snorted lightly, and the bamboo pole in his hand suddenly became golden, and smashed towards Chen Meng.

Chen Meng looked at the bamboo pole, this thing was absolutely extraordinary. In my own opinion, I am going to show some real skills.

As soon as his mind moved, four daggers shot out, protecting Chen Meng's body, holding the Qinglan sword in his hand, and the blessing of the five elements swordsmanship, facing the golden bamboo pole. The two weapons intersected, and Chen Meng suddenly felt that Xi Lingyan's stick technique was extraordinary.

The bamboo pole was just a pick, a flick, unloading the power of the sword in Chen Meng's hand and disrupting the four daggers that were flying. Chen Meng was a little surprised, and fought and retreated, not letting the bamboo pole get closer.

Xiling Yan was pressed up, and the tip of the stick dangled in front of Chen Meng. Chen Meng was afraid of the strangeness of this stick method, so he didn't dare to shake it, and continued to retreat. Seeing that he was about to fall out of the ring, Chen Meng was not in a hurry.

The subtlety of the stick method lies in the length. He couldn't get close to Xiling Yan at all, and he couldn't use his swordsmanship even if he had a thousand powers.

There were still two or three steps, and he was about to fall into the ring, and suddenly, Chen Meng used Tai Chi footwork, and drank lightly in his mouth: "Disease!" ”

Suddenly, the four daggers bypassed the bamboo pole in unison and killed Xiling Yan Meixin. Chen Meng kicked his feet, exerted force on his toes, and jumped up in the air, turned over, and pointed the tip of his sword directly at Xiling Yan Tianling.

Xiling Yan smiled: "Good strategy!" I expected you! ”

I saw him holding the bamboo pole with both hands, and lifted it up violently, resisting the tip of Chen Meng's falling sword. The weight of Chen Meng's whole person was pressed on the tip of the Qinglan sword, and the bamboo pole was only slightly bent and not broken.

It's a pity that Chen Meng has many means. The bamboo pole parried Chen Meng's Qinglan sword falling from the sky, and no one cared about the four daggers. The Golden Horn Dagger arrived first, and the remaining three followed, hovering over Xiling Yan's eyebrows.

"I lost." Xiling Yan shook his head.

Chen Meng turned over and fell, put away the dagger and admired: "Good stick method!" If I hadn't been for these daggers, I wouldn't have been able to win you. ”

"I knew that I would have brought the talisman weapon that my master gave me." Xiling Yan was a little remorseful, "If I hadn't brought a stick with me when I went out this time, I wouldn't have let you bully you." ”

"I don't know the name of Brother Xiling's teacher?" Chen Meng was very curious, which disciple of a master outside the world was this.

"The master won't let me speak." Xiling Yan shook his head, "The master said that we will meet in the future, and we are not in a hurry at this time." ”

"I wonder what Brother Xiling plans to do next? If you have time, can you enjoy the light and have a meal together when my competition is over? ”

"I told you, we'll see you in the future, why are you in such a hurry." Xiling Yan shook his head, "It's boring." Boring. I'm still losing, and it's even more boring. Go back to the mountains for retreat! ”

Xilingyan is gone. Chen Meng looked at his departing back and sighed.

I have to say that there are still some powerful people in this world. Xiling Yan's stick method almost forced himself into a desperate situation, if he didn't use a dagger to win, he couldn't say who would lose and who would.

It's just that most of these characters live in seclusion in the mountains and don't ask about the world. That's a pity.