A few crisp sounds of gold and iron intertwined sounded, Xiang Xian's body was smart, his shot was fast, and where could he avoid the thunder?

Xiang Xian was just proud, but he felt that the short ruler in his hand seemed to be drawn on a stubborn stone, and his wrists were numb, and then a big fist whistled down in front of him.

His moves have been used for the past, but he can no longer dodge, and with a 'bang', he hit the door right in the middle, and Xiang Xian's eyes suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was directly blasted out a few feet away by Lei Meng's punch.

When he got up dizzily, a handsome face was already full of peach blossoms, and the bridge of his tall nose was half collapsed.

Lei Meng had already entered the Golden Body Realm a few months ago, if he didn't rely on spells and magic weapons, if he just talked about the physical body, even if he was an immortal cultivator in the Shanghua God Stage, he might not suffer a loss, Xiang Xian, a guy in the foundation building period, actually fought with him closely, which was originally an act of looking for a draw.

Originally, he wanted to behave in front of Senior Sister Qingtan, but he was humiliated by this rough man in turn, and felt the sharp pain coming from the door and nose, Xiang Xian was already mad with anger, shook his head and sobered up for a while, and shouted: "Why are you still stunned! Why don't you take down this madman who stole things and beat the supervisor together!"

"Oh! What a fanatic, he dares to beat up the supervisor! I'm not afraid of causing my own cousin!"

"Tsk, it's really audacious, I advise you to be arrested!"

"Brother, I see that your bones are clear, and you can fight with this junior brother in the foundation building period before you can draw your breath, why should such a big talent give up on himself? ”

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The supervisors next to them shouted and cheered endlessly, putting on a look of earnestly teaching and persuading people to be kind, but none of them made a move, and a few of them even mocked openly and secretly.

They are also all disciples sent by the subordinate halls of various Aoki Halls, and their identities are at the same level as Xiang Xian, plus the little white face that has been slapping horses in front of Qingtan every day is not very pleasing to the eye, and at this time, I can't wait to see him make a fool of himself, who will really help?

On the side, Qingtan's face was already iron-blue, this first and her childhood sweetheart before going up the mountain looked quite similar, the first time she saw it in Yushan Hall, she was careful, and then deliberately cultivated in the next few years, this kid is also sensible, and gradually became his own confidant, and now seeing him humiliated, there are people next to him who sneered, and naturally angry.

A punch, Lei Meng was also stunned, he was also angry, he didn't think about the consequences at all, now that he came to his senses, his flushed face slowly turned white, he was not worried about himself, but he was really afraid that it would affect the Golden Body Hall, those old people who were already sick fell ill, and they couldn't stand the slightest bit of turmoil anymore.

He was still in a daze, Xiang Xian had already rushed up again like crazy, this time he didn't dare to hold it up so much, but he didn't have much vitality, and manipulated the short ruler to crackle and pump up.

This time, he didn't pay attention to any smart body and chic posture, his hairpin was broken, the bun on the back of his head was scattered, his face was covered with a long nosebleed, and his red eyes looked like a madman.

Qing Tan looked at him in disgust, and saw that he had only waved his vitality for a while, and although the big man only used his arms to protect his head and did not fight back, the golden light flashed on his body, and he did not suffer much damage except for the blood marks that were not deep.

How much vitality can an immortal cultivator in the early stage of foundation building have? After half a pillar of incense, Xiang Xian's vitality was exhausted, and the short ruler fell to the ground with a click, and Qing Tan couldn't stand it anymore, so he snorted lightly: "All the supervisors take action quickly! Take down this madman and send him to the Discipline Hall for interrogation, only to say that he is from that hall?"

Immediately, a supervisor returned: "Tell Senior Sister, Golden Body Hall." ”

"Golden Body Hall? Is it the waste hall? In that case, we will bring their hall master with them, and then search the hall entrance carefully! To be able to teach such a bold and reckless person, I don't think it is a good person, it is said that their entire hall is working here, maybe how many vitality stones they have taken out privately on weekdays!"

What she said there was light and light, but Lei Meng was really anxious when she heard this, and stammered and roared: "You! you! Bloody mouth!"

"What is your identity, dare to yell at me?" Qingtan looked cold, and directly waved one hand.

A blue light flashed, the thunder was as if it was being eaten, his neck was tilted, and he was directly overturned, and under the neck, a thick blood mark directly cut a small hole in the throat.

Qing Tan held a cyan wood-grain sword in his hand, and smiled coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Tie him up quickly! Then follow me to Longshu Gorge to get someone!"

As soon as she spoke, a group of supervisors suddenly came to their senses, and they didn't nag beside them, they screamed and pounced, and slammed the thunder to the ground with all hands and feet, and someone took out a thick beast tendon and was about to start.

The blood on Lei Meng's neck gushed out, and he raised his head and wanted to roar something, but the throat was cut out, and there was a hoarse whimper, trying to struggle up, but there were too many people around him, and for a while, he was like a beast trapped by a beast, with sharp teeth and claws but helpless against the hunter.

After all, Qing Tan was a master in the early stage of the Jiedan, and he had a low-level magic weapon at hand, although he didn't go all out, but it was not something that his physical body that had just entered the golden body realm could resist, and this blow directly made him lose eighty percent of his resistance.

Thinking that waiting for his master and brother to be humiliated like this, Lei Meng was furious, and at this moment, his whole person suddenly fell into a strange hallucination that he had never seen before, and a piece of memory from nowhere suddenly came out of nowhere, and they broke into his consciousness one after another.

It was a battlefield of blood, and giants several feet tall and with pale golden skin roared forward, holding a simple weapon in their hands, stone pillars several feet long, black iron rods with rusty colors, and some even just freshly uprooted trees.

Only the tallest giant's weapon was the most elegant, it was a metal pillar with a thick bowl mouth, carved with exquisite patterns, and he rushed to the front, facing thousands of strange monsters, covering the whole world...

Feeling that during the charge, the giant suddenly turned around and glanced at him, but at that glance, Lei Meng's whole body was flooded with a sharp tingling pain, which suddenly woke him up from that hallucination, and then he only felt that his whole body was suddenly full of strength, and even the pain from the wound on his neck had become nothing...

Like a giant waking up, a wild roar resounded throughout the mine, thunderous arms waved violently, a faint golden light flashed, and the supervisors beside him were directly catapulted by an incomparable force, and a few flew far away, and fell towards the pit with a scream.

In Qingtan's surprised eyes, Lei Meng turned over and stood up, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The moonlight sprinkled down, and there was a very faint flow of golden light on his body, and with that mighty body, he was like a god...