Patriarch Qingfeng determined that Meng Lang was dead and that the people in the sedan chair were imposters, which was beyond doubt for him.

Besides, even if it was the real Meng Lang, he had cut it.

Four months ago, it was he who personally cut off Meng Lang's head.

Of course, to put it bluntly, this is him putting gold on his face.

If it wasn't for the three patriarchs joining forces, but shooting alone, they really wouldn't have been able to kill Meng Lang.

Otherwise, why do the three of them join forces?

If Patriarch Qingfeng knew that this Meng Lang was the other Meng Lang, he would not dare to wait for Meng Lang here in a grand poss.

At the very least, you have to hire another ancestor overnight to win.

"Get off the sedan car. Meng Lang's voice came from the sedan chair, and the four girls in spring, summer, autumn and winter dropped the sedan chair to the ground, and then lifted the curtain.

Qingfeng Patriarch raised his eyebrows slightly, this imposter is really dedicated, and even his voice is quite similar to that of Meng Lang.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" he couldn't help but sneer, with a hint of mockery.

Of course, ridicule is ridicule, and this impostor dares to come to the door in person, proving that he has the strength and confidence to deal with himself.

Therefore, although Patriarch Qingfeng was disdainful, he was not careless, and his attitude was still serious.

If you can live to this age, you will naturally not make some common low-level mistakes, otherwise you would not be able to live now.

If you can become a character at the level of an ancestor, you must have the quality of "stability", and you will definitely not be "wavering".

Meng Lang stepped out of the curtain, wearing the signature bronze grimace mask, and walked out of the sedan chair with steady steps.

"Qingfeng, meet again. Meng Lang said in a calm tone.

"The unsightly rats don't even dare to show their faces, and the old man doesn't know and disdain to know you.

However, today, you impostor has climbed the mountain to die, so no matter who you are, go down to find the real Meng Lang!"

Meng Lang shook his head and said indifferently: "You haven't thought that the seat you cut four months ago is just a stand-in?

"It's ridiculous, how can a character with ancestor-level combat power be willing to become a stand-in?

"It's useless to say more, Qingfeng, you cut off my head four months ago, today I cut off your head, on the Huangquan Road, don't feel wronged, this is deserved. ”

"The shaft is arrogant!"

That's all there is to say, words are not speculative.

Of course, this is definitely impossible to speculate, because today the two are not divided, but life and death!

Qingfeng Patriarch waved his hand.

"Here comes the sword!"

A blast of thunder came.

Not far away, the disciple threw over a long sword.

Qingfeng Sword.

This sword is named after the Qingfeng Patriarch, and has been with him for thirty years, almost like an arm, and the heart is connected.

Meng Lang was wearing a bronze grimace mask and couldn't see his expression.

In fact, Meng Lang under the mask still looked as calm as water.

After the three patriarchs joined forces to "kill" him, in fact, he came out of the "mirror" the next day unharmed.

The reason why he didn't show up after three months was because he was in retreat for three months, and every day he studied the weaknesses of the three patriarchs.

On the first day of each month, after Meng Lang entered the mirror, the puppet Meng Lang appeared in the outside world.

At this time, Meng Lang was in the mirror, in a kind of God's perspective.

The most terrifying thing is that this mirror seems to be able to extract and copy everything in this day!

It's like archiving this day into a game, as long as Meng Lang closes his eyes and thinks about it, he can enter this game and return to that day.

In this case, even if Meng Lang died, he would only wake up from the "game" and would not be injured in the slightest.

The above is the hole card that Meng Lang can mix into the Demon Sect Leader at a young age, or more appropriately called "Golden Finger".

During the three months of Meng Lang's retreat, he fought with the three patriarchs every day, looking for their flaws.

Those three ancestors, although they are virtual, have exactly the same combat power.

In other words, on the first day of every month, everyone is real, and only Meng Lang is virtual.

And after the first day, Meng Lang can go back to "that day", and then everyone and everything on that day is virtual, only Meng Lang is real!

Of course, everything about "that day" is limited to what Meng Lang has come into contact with.

People he hasn't been in contact with, places he hasn't been, won't show up!

And after that three-month retreat, Meng Lang already knew all about the martial arts, habits, weaknesses, etc. of these three patriarchs.

From the beginning of the match, to the later killing of the ancestor within a stick of incense.

Even in the end, as long as it is heads-up, Meng Lang will kill the other party with one move!

All it takes is one move!

Of course, one-to-three is still a bit stressful, it is unrealistic to want three kills, and the huge gap is still impossible to make up.

It all sounds incredible, like a fantasy.

But that's just the way it is!

For example, if two people with equal combat effectiveness know you well, even your moves and combat habits are well understood.

Even to find out all your weaknesses, it is not an exaggeration to kill you in one move!

It's like the same super difficult test paper, you and everyone else are at the level of 50 points.

As a result, when you are full of confusion, and the other party has secretly memorized the answer a thousand times and ten thousand times, what do you compare?

So, Qingfeng Patriarch......

Next, feel the fear of being dominated by hanging!

After shouting "Sword", the Qingfeng Patriarch held the sword in one hand, arrogant fairy wind, his figure seemed to turn into a real wind, and he floated in front of Meng Lang in the blink of an eye.

The ancestor-level combat power is fully open, and the momentum is like a rainbow, and he is bound to kill this imposter demon.

The sword shines like silver!

The sword is like a dragon!!

The sword breaks and the man dies!!

Patriarch Qingfeng is dead.

When his sword was still 0.01 meters away from Meng Lang, Meng Lang drew his sword.

The knife is like thunder.

The sword of the Qingfeng Patriarch is broken.

The knife momentum is unabated.

Qingfeng Patriarch's head fell off.

To put it mildly, it is devastating.

Kill the ancestor with one sword, and the demonic energy rushes to the galaxy!

At this point, under everyone's eyes, the Cult of the Gods, the Grimace Shura, and the leader of the Demon Sect - Meng Lang.

A sword to seal the gods!

On the top of Tianqing Mountain, Meng Lang stood with a knife, the blade was still dripping blood, he stood straight, a black robe fluttering in the wind, hunting sound.

On weekdays, he is used to wearing white clothes, because white clothes fit his temperament and perfectly match his amazing appearance.

But today he came to kill people, and it was most appropriate to send him off in black.

Meng Lang has always been a particular person.

At the top of Qingfeng Mountain at this moment, Meng Lang did not move, and no one dared to move.

Meng Lang didn't speak, and no one dared to speak, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The head and body of the Qingfeng Patriarch were distributed in two places, shocking everyone's hearts.

If Qingfeng Patriarch had been beheaded after three hundred rounds of the battle, everyone would not have been so shocked and so frightened!

Can...... Spikes.

One Knife Kill!

This is simply a myth, a martial arts myth!

Could it be that this demon Meng Lang has already stepped into the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan and has become a martial arts myth at the level of "sainthood"?