Meng Juntong got up with Luo Wushuang and walked outside the National Teacher's Mansion.

The status of the National Teacher's Mansion in Longchuan City is almost the same as the palace where the King of Chu lives, if anyone dares to enter without asking, they can be killed directly, don't ask the reason.

It's just that what makes Meng Juntong curious is that he is so far away, and he also has no cultivation in his body, how did Luo Wushuang know that someone is coming outside, could it be that he still has the means to use it in this forbidden place of spells.

After thinking about it, Luo Wushuang had already pushed open the door of the mansion, and it was still the same Yurong Road when he came, and there were already four or five people standing there at this time, looking at this place with unkind eyes.

"Look, what am I talking about," Luo Wushuang didn't go out of the door, but made a gesture of invitation to Meng Juntong: "They are all your mother's old friends, you can get to know them first." ”

"Hmph, Luo Wushuang, you don't talk cool here. Don't you want to leave Longchuan City?"

Meng Juntong was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Luo Wushuang and asked, "The conditions for leaving Longchuan City are related to me?"

Luo Wushuang didn't answer Meng Juntong's question, but just smiled: "They will tell you, go ahead." ”

With the National Teacher's Mansion as the line, it seems to be a safe area that outsiders can't see, and once they leave here, these guys who come with a lot of momentum will not be polite to themselves.

Meng Juntong held down the Qingfeng Sword with one hand, and the eyes of those people obviously also looked at the Qingfeng Sword on Meng Juntong's waist, they were locked into Longchuan City by this sword at the beginning, and now they see Qingfeng again, but the sword master is no longer the one he used to be.

"Girl, don't rub it off, sooner or later you have to face it. Among the five, the leading middle-aged man was the most fierce, with long hair, a bare thick arm, and two green dragons tattooed on it: "My name is Gongsun Sheng, I was the head of the Yunmen before I was locked in Longchuan, and I was the peak of the Jindan period, so start with me." ”

"The pinnacle of the Jindan period," Meng Juntong gasped, it was already half a foot into the realm of the Great Dao Zun, the Jindan Divine Yuan fed the flesh, although the cultivation of this realm was really worse than the authentic master who polished the flesh and achieved martial arts, but it was already far stronger than ordinary people.

"But I don't know yet......" Meng Juntong just wanted to say that she didn't know what the rules were, when she suddenly felt a gentle touch on her shoulder, and then her body seemed to be pulled up by a strong force and thrown out.

Meng Juntong hurriedly adjusted her posture and let herself land gently, but the toes had just touched the ground, and she suddenly felt a chill on her back, and the next moment, the whole person had already bounced up again, and where she landed before, there was a loud bang, and a large piece collapsed.

The head of the immortal road named Gongsun Sheng, as soon as he made a move, he was ruthless and domineering.

"Wait a minute!" Meng Juntong shouted in mid-air, trying to stop the opponent's attack, but the opponent was still verbose with her.

"Don't blame the old man for bullying the small, I really don't have the patience to spend another forty years here, I'm sorry. As he spoke, a fist was thrown into the sky, and the sound of rolling thunder exploding came from the void.

In this Longchuan City, although the cultivators' Taoism and immortal methods have all been lost, the martial arts methods are not prohibited at all, and these former top immortal cultivators of the great sect of the Immortal Sect have also transferred from the Immortal Dao to the Martial Dao in the past twenty years.

Meng Juntong relied on the instinct of his body to turn and avoid the rolling thunder fist. Her figure jumped and jumped, dodging several positions in front of the Imperial Glory Road.

Gongsun Sheng was obviously suffocated, leaving no room for his shot, his fists were like beating war drums, and he didn't stop, but just for a while, this section of the gate of the Yurong Dao National Teacher's Mansion had been smashed by him.

"Gongsun Sheng, you give me some attention, the destroyed imperial road is to be repaired by you personally. In the National Teacher's Mansion, Luo Wushuang's tone seemed to remind the former head of the Immortal Sect with sarcasm.

Gongsun Sheng snorted coldly: "If you win her, Lao Tzu will leave, whoever loves to repair this broken place will repair it." ”

"Oh? yes. Luo Wushuang continued to taunt: "You didn't say that under her mother's sword at the beginning, I remember someone ......"

"Ahh

Meng Juntong had already begun to scold Luo Wushuang angrily in his heart, why didn't he see it before, this old guy clearly wanted to calculate himself! How could he jump out and fan the flames at this moment.

However, Meng Juntong also confirmed one thing, that is, in this Longchuan City, he has now become the key for these forbidden immortals to leave Longchuan. They have to fight themselves in order to achieve some kind of end. Including Luo Wushuang, they all had to meet certain conditions.

Another heavy punch struck Meng Juntong three steps in front of him and smashed a big pit more than two feet deep: "Little girl, if you don't fight back, be careful of being beaten into meat by me, my Gongsun Sheng will not pity the jade." ”

Meng Juntong's eyes gradually became cold, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand slowly withdrew: "Then, please ask the seniors to teach more." ”

For the Qingfeng Sword in Meng Juntong's hand, Gongsun Sheng still seemed to have some psychological shadows, and couldn't help but take a few more looks, but it was only a few glances, and he put on a fierce fist: "Come on." ”

In the previous battle, Meng Juntong had already felt that Gongsun Sheng's martial arts cultivation should have entered the realm of the great success of the little grandmaster, benefiting from the benefits of cultivating the immortal physique, they only took twenty years, and they went from no martial arts foundation to the current level, but after entering the realm of the grandmaster, the difficulty of the martial artist to improve is much more difficult than that of the cultivator, and there is not so much step-by-step, and the perception and understanding required for fierce battles are the same.

The cultivators who stayed in this Longchuan City, their foundations were almost the same, even if some of them were a little more talented, they couldn't find the opportunity to test the peak battle.

Meng Juntong thought, this may be a threshold set by his mother for these people who have changed from the Immortal Dao to the Dao, as long as they can't step into the line of the Great Grandmaster, they will be better than a threat to their own training.

Since you have left such a good whetstone, why don't you make good use of it.

"If you want to leave Longchuan City, no problem, I asked the Qingfeng Sword in my hand first. Meng Juntong suddenly felt the pride in his chest, the pace under his feet was smart, and the sword walked lightly, like a swimming dragon, a touch of sword light, breaking the sky!

In this round, Meng Juntong did not avoid the oncoming fist, but slashed it horizontally and vertically!