"The kid can't take the old man's punch!"

Wang Tanlin's eyes were round and his hair was open, and his spiritual power was constantly slapping towards Meng Xun like a wave.

Meng Xun pursed his lips, his face was a little pale, the pressure that Wang Tanlin brought him was far from the pressure that the Blood Moon Ancestor gave him.

"Meng Xun!" Xue Lan was a little worried.

Although she has a better understanding of Meng Xun's strength, it is undoubtedly whimsical to want to take over Wang Tanlin's punch from the Eight Grades of Qi Cultivation. Unless Meng Xun urges the secret technique that makes him stronger. However, if such a secret technique is displayed publicly, it will inevitably be coveted by others, and it may bring death to Meng Xun.

Meng Xun stared at Wang Tanlin, the Hidden Blade appeared in his hand silently, and when Wang Tanlin set up a fist fight, he calculated in his heart how to block Wang Tanlin's punch.

Using the Heavenly Demon Transformation to improve his own strength is undoubtedly the best choice, but this will definitely be doubted by Wang Tanlin, so he will ask how his strength has grown so quickly in a short period of time, and then expose the Heavenly Demon Transformation.

Ground-level secret technique, even the Xuantian Ancestor will take it away regardless of his identity, let alone Wang Tanlin.

Da Ri Rulai Fist is even worse, and he can't fight against Wang Tanlin, who is the eighth grade of Qi cultivation.

As for the Nine Shadow Steps, it's just a body method. He has been locked by Wang Tanlin at the moment, and it is impossible to escape from such a close distance.

In this way, he can only rely on Qinglian Sword Song.

The first style of Qinglian Sword Song, treading water!

"Boy, look at the boxing!"

Wang Tanlin roared angrily, his sleeves burst open, his thin right arm suddenly thickened, and the green tendons were twisted like a small snake, beating gently.

Majestic aura poured out from the dantian, and with the tendons and veins poured into the right arm, surging towards the fist.

"Roar!"

With a punch, the phantom that turned into a fist of spiritual energy rushed towards Meng Xun like a hill!

Meng Xun stared at Wang Tanlin's fist print, holding a hidden blade across his chest with one arm, and at the moment when the fist mark was close, Meng Xun's eyes widened suddenly, and a flash of essence burst out.

"Treading water!"

The Hidden Blade across his chest swung heavily, and the air seemed to be flooded with monstrous waves, converging into a palm that enveloped Wang Tanlin's fist print.

"A mere Bigu Eight Rank Loose Cultivator also wants to block Elder Wang's Unified Punch!" Li Xian couldn't help but sneer as he watched Meng Xun struggle to the death.

The other disciples of the United Sect also showed sarcastic smiles, as if they had already seen Meng Xun lying on the ground with his chest sunken, vomiting blood, and half-dead.

Fang Ya showed a touch of pity, she thought that Meng Xun would agree to Wang Tanlin and become Wang Tanlin's disciple. After all, Meng Xun is a casual cultivator in the mortal realm, and the elders of a major sect of the seven-grade cultivation kingdom take the initiative to accept apprentices, and put them on the others, who is not grateful, and performs three bows and nine bows to the great bow.

Then when Meng Xun becomes Wang Tanlin's apprentice, she is confident that she can casually hook her fingers at Meng Xun, and she can make Meng Xun fall under her pomegranate skirt.

It's just that Meng Xun wanted to find death, so he rejected Wang Tanlin in public and refuted Wang Tanlin's face.

Wang Tanlin said that he would let Meng Xun take a punch from him, and forget it.

But everyone present knew how terrifying Wang Tanlin's cultivation and combat power were, not to mention Meng Xun, even Tang Ranlan, the senior brother of the United faction with the highest strength of the juniors present, did not dare to take Wang Tanlin's punch head-on.

The covenant-keeping faction, Peerless Tianxing's face was expressionless, but from the bulging green tendons on his forehead, it could be seen that he was really angry. 、

It is true that Meng Xun is Xue Lan's entourage, but no matter how you say it, he can be regarded as half a covenant-abiding person. Wang Tanlin robbed people in public, but if he tried to rob people, he would kill someone. This doesn't take him seriously at all!

You Wang Tanlin want to be faced, don't I want to lose face if I don't want to do it.

It's just that he thought about it again and again, and finally didn't choose to make a move. Because he knows Wang Tanlin's character, it looks normal now, but if you annoy him, then he is a complete madman.

The entire Xuantian Blessed Land, even the head of the sect can't stop him, only the Xuantian Ancestor can deter him.

"Meng Xun!" Xue Lan suddenly stood up and wanted to rush out of the living room, but was stopped by Feng Xing and Lin Tiantong.

"Senior sister, even Tang Ranlan can't stop Elder Wang's punch, this kid is dead!

Although Lin Tiantong didn't deal with Meng Xun, he didn't hate Meng Xun and wanted him to die. On the contrary, the last time he was defeated in the hands of Meng Xun, he faintly regarded Meng Xun as a competitor. Now that Meng Xun died at the hands of Wang Tanlin, he was not happy.

But no matter how unhappy you are, what can you do?

If he wants to make a move on Wang Tanlin, then he will really go crazy.

"What's the matter with him, have you forgotten, even the Blood Moon Ancestor can't help him! Xue Lan wanted to break free from Fengxing and Lin Tiantong, but was stopped by the two of them.

Feng Xing's face showed a touch of bitterness, "Senior sister, even if Meng Xun doesn't die." Can you save him from Elder Wang's hands? Don't you know what Elder Wang's temper is. Even if Uncle Shi stops him, Elder Wang will still make a move!"

This is Tan Wen, who has never spoken, said lightly: "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Lin, I think you should let go of Senior Sister, otherwise Senior Sister will hate you." ”

Feng Xing and Lin Tiantong glanced at each other, their strength was slightly loose, and they were broken free by Xue Lan.

Wang Tanlin's punch was very powerful, one wall of the living room turned into powder, and the smoke and dust in the sky covered everyone's sight.

With a surprised expression, he slowly stood up from his chair and took a step forward, but he didn't take a second step.

As for Wang Tanlin's gloomy and terrifying expression, his fists were clenched, and the other sleeve also exploded, revealing his thick arm.

"Meng Xun!"

Xue Lan rushed into the smoke and dust, and the smoke and dust in the sky covered her beautiful face like a scarf, but it was difficult to hide her dusty beauty.

In the smoke and dust, Meng Xun was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a hidden blade with one arm, and a poignant pool of blood in front of him was really dazzling.

Qinglian Sword Song stepped on the water in the first style, just like the flow of water, unloading most of the power of Wang Tanlin's punch, but after all, the strength of him and Wang Tanlin was a big difference, even if he removed most of the power, the remaining half was difficult for him to bear.

"Treading water is like flowing water! Water can break stones, but it can also carry boats! Is this the essence of treading water?"

In this battle, Meng Xun comprehended the essence of the first style of the Qinglian Sword Song treading water.

At the beginning, under the waterfall of the Cloud Cliff Sect, a sword never split the waterfall, because he only mastered the strength of the water, just like the waterfall that constantly washes, but in order to comprehend the femininity of the mountain stream.

The strength of the force cannot be sustained, and it certainly cannot split the waterfall.

"Meng Xun, are you okay?"

Xue Lan's eyes were full of tears, although she had already wiped the tears in her eyes when she was close to Meng Xun, but the tears that crossed her delicately formed tear stains were extremely conspicuous.

Meng Xun glanced at her, then turned his head and said coldly: "I can't die." ”

Xue Lan felt Meng Xun's coldness, couldn't help but purse her thin red lips, nodded, and stood beside Meng Xun without speaking.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone looked at Meng Xun, who was like a remnant leaf in the autumn wind, and their hearts couldn't help but feel a pang.

Some people were surprised, some people were puzzled, and some people stared at Meng Xun with a fighting spirit.

"One punch!" Meng Xun slowly stood up, not a strong body, but standing like a mountain, "I'll take it." ”

Silence cannot be said to be quiet, but silence!

Deathly silence!

Only Meng Xun's drum-like heartbeat and rough gasps proved that this world was still alive.

"He's alive!"

Lin Tiantong and Fengxing glanced at each other, and the surprise was engraved on their faces and in their hearts.

Tan Wen still had a smiling expression, and he never changed from beginning to end.

"How is it possible, how can he still be alive!" Li Xian's eyes almost widened, and his tongue almost snapped.

Fang Yamei's eyes flashed with brilliance, but then she returned to normal, "It's a pity, the better you perform, the more difficult it is to escape death." ”

"This son, you can fight with me!" Tang Wildlan clenched his hands, and his spiritual power was difficult to contain the gushing out, causing the people around him to take a few steps back.

"The kid is good, huh, the color of this body, the jade body?!" Wang Tanlin's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise when he saw Meng Xun's exposed upper body.

"Pu Yu Body?!"

"It's a jade body!"

At the same time, two voices sounded in the house, and at this moment, Wang Tanlin suddenly attacked, and rushed towards Meng Xun with a murderous awe.

"Since it's a jade body, I can't keep you!"