Wu Xian with a thunderbolt of light, directly hugged Meng You, who was shocked, although Meng You had tried his best to dodge, but Wu Xian's speed was so fast that he could only be embraced.

Meng You tried his best to break free of Wu Xian's embrace, but Wu Xian's arms were amazingly strong, and thunder and lightning were constantly eroding his body, so he could only rely on spiritual power to resist for a while.

According to legend, after this method is added, every move will bring the power of thunder and lightning, but this little fat man actually uses wind and thunder like this, which really opened the old man's eyes. ”

On the seat, an old man's expression was full of strange meaning, he had heard of the powerful and powerful wind and thunder, but he had never heard of Wu Xian's use of this method.

Meng You tried his best to resist Lei Guang, but the current strength of Wu Xian was already higher than him, but this fat man's arm strength was amazing, and he had no way at all!

With only a dozen breaths, Meng You's whole body cultivation was consumed, and he wanted to admit defeat, but how could Wu Xian let him go so easily, and did his best to urge the wind and thunder, and the thunder light was suddenly a few points stronger than before, and Meng You was so electric that he couldn't even shout defeat!

After more than a dozen breaths, Meng You had lost all his ability to resist, under the erosion of the thunder, his hair exploded directly in all directions, and his whole face was even more charred, and thunder spots appeared all over his body, foaming at the mouth, and he was about to die.

Wu Xian was satisfied, directly let go of his hands, threw Meng You on the ground, and said viciously: "See if you dare to provoke the master in the future!"

Although Wu Xian has the attitude of a victor on the surface at this time, his consumption is not small, although this unique way of fighting is easy to use, it can only be used to deal with people who are lower than his own strength, otherwise, when his spiritual power is exhausted, it should be him who is unlucky.

"Haha, give and take!"

Wu Xian stood on top of the ring and hugged his fists to all parties, looking complacent, and stepped on Meng You fiercely today, which made him feel quite happy, and he also secretly glanced at Wu Xixue, and saw that the latter had no reaction, so he was willing to step down.

"Shen Mu, what's the matter, the young master is powerful and domineering enough, right? Just beat that Laoshizi Meng You so much that he doesn't even know his mother!"

Wu Xian loved to brag very much, and he didn't feel that his way of winning was funny at all, and as soon as he sat down next to Shen Mu, he couldn't help but start bragging about himself.

Shen Qi smiled, thinking back to the battle just now, although Wu Xian's fighting method was a little stupid, but his speed was really good, if it weren't for someone who was higher than him in terms of body skills, it would be easy to be entangled by his rogue way, among the Qi Condensing Cultivators, few people could crack his rogue fighting style.

"Hmph, don't be unconvinced, master, don't be ashamed to go up later. ”

Wu Xian snorted, quite dissatisfied with Shen Mu for not praising him.

There are ten more competitions, it is noon, but the guests present do not have the slightest intention of leaving, many elders take this opportunity to point out the juniors, those junior monks often nod their heads, their expressions are more scorching, as if they want to go down in person to show their style.

"The people in this competition, Shen Qi, Wang Meng. ”

After the Jinjia Mansion Army announced its name, Shen Mu's eyes suddenly sharpened, and it was finally his turn!

"Shen Qi, it's up to you to do it now!" Wu Xian cheered him on the side, for some reason, in just half a day, this little fat man had already regarded Shen Mu as a real friend.

Shen Mu stepped into the ring, and there was a big man standing on the other side, with a scar on his face that opened from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, and the whole person exuded a fierce aura.

"The competition begins!"

Without giving the two of them time to speak, the Jinjia Mansion Army directly announced the start of the competition.

Shen Mu took a deep breath, the Heavenly Cold Sutra was transported, and a chill erupted from his body, he had already touched the threshold of the sixth layer of condensation, and under the blessing of the soul split in his right arm, the ferocity exuded by the whole person was even worse than Wang Meng.

Wang Meng snorted coldly, and took the lead in making a move, he was also a sixth-layer cultivator of condensing qi, although he was one point weaker than Shen Mu in terms of momentum, but he knew the truth of striking first to be strong, otherwise he would only be like Huang Tianxing before, and he would lose the competition in a daze.

Under the sunlight, Wang Meng's right arm exuded a luster like gold and iron, and this punch was powerful and heavy, bringing bursts of wind to the sound of breaking wind, and containing many changes, which was unpredictable.

As soon as the so-called connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, Wang Meng's first punch attracted a group of vicious people to nod secretly, and he was able to swing this punch with the sixth-layer cultivation of condensing qi, Wang Meng was proud enough.

Shen Mu's eyes were like knives, distinguishing the true location of Wang Meng's fist, Wang Meng's spiritual power was a little strange, attached to the fist, and it was able to disturb perception.

The soul split in Shen Mu's right arm suddenly exuded an unyielding thought, as if he was very dissatisfied with Wang Meng's spiritual power disturbing his own perception, and two blue lights suddenly surged into Shen Mu's eyes.

When these two blue lights appeared, Wang Meng's chaotic fist shadow gradually became clear, and Shen Mu was overjoyed, he didn't expect that the blue bird soul still had this ability.

The spiritual power was infused into his arms, and although there was some leakage from the hole in the meridians, it was still able to block Wang Meng's menacing punch.

Wang Meng's expression was shocked, he never thought that Shen Mu would be able to block this punch, he had once killed a seventh-layer Qi Condensing Cultivator with this punch in the case of a sneak attack, but Shen Mu was not damaged at all.

After Shen Mu blocked this punch, he did not retreat but advanced, and after pressing the fluctuations of the split soul, he directly rubbed his body in, and his left leg kicked towards Wang Meng's knee, and at the same time smashed Wang Meng's temple with his elbow.

In the face of Shen Mu's attack with strong spiritual power, Wang Meng kicked the ground hard, and the whole person retreated diagonally, perfectly avoiding Shen Mu's attack.

Shen Mu didn't panic at all, he was now using Wang Meng to practice his hands, he had felt Qin Tian's fighting style last night, he had already had itchy hands, and Wang Meng happened to be his sparring partner.

Wang Meng is also a ruthless character, he does not allow himself to fall into a disadvantage under this kind of competition, relying on the particularity of the exercises, he can reduce his injuries to a certain extent, he is not willing to entangle with Shen Mu, and directly starts to fight for his life.

Facing Wang Meng, who was urging the exercises with all his might, Shen Mu only felt that Wang Meng's body seemed to be cast in copper and iron, and he slapped him with a palm, and he was going to be returned to five points of strength, and Wang Meng still had a tendency to become more and more courageous, and he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

"Rubbish!"

He San slapped the table fiercely, he couldn't figure out what the landscape thought, he actually sent such a waste to take on such a big task, even the monk of the sixth layer of condensation couldn't win, and he dared to contradict him like that before.

He had already decided that if Shen Mu was defeated by Wang Meng in a while, he would kill Shen Mu with one sword!