Xiahou Jian didn't have half a minute of delay, his body turned, his body did not shake his feet, his big sleeves fluttered, and when he shook gently, the wind howled, blessed his body, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed seven or eight meters and landed on the central ring.

The breath is calm and the posture is chic, just by virtue of this, the name of Qiankun sleeve is not false.

The people around are basically old students, so naturally there are people who join in and applaud. After all, no one wants to be overwhelmed by new students.

Meng Bai naturally ignored this, smiled faintly, his body was pulled up on the spot, and the water vapor under his feet was self-generated, forming an auspicious cloud, supporting him, like an immortal Buddha, flying towards the ring.

Soar through the clouds and mist!

As soon as this method came out, some old students' complexions changed greatly, and they felt that they were slapped in the face, which was very unhappy.

"Isn't it just the opening of the ancestral know-how, what's the big deal!"

"That is, the combat power is comprehensive, and it is useless to be mentally strong!"

......

After more than two months in Kunlun, Meng Bai is most widely known for his physical strength and sharpness of his knife skills, and he doesn't know much about the others. Seeing this scene, the lightness on Xia Houjian's face instantly became serious. He knows very well that whether he can fly or not, this advantage is too great.

"Please!" Meng Bai fell, and directly stretched out his hand to invite, that bearing, he looked more like an old student and a strong man than Xiahou Jian.

After Xia Houjian hesitated for a moment, he didn't say much, and rushed forward directly. Because he can't afford to lose, and when he loses, he becomes a shame for the old students.

As soon as he made a move, it was his own famous stunt - "Qiankun in the sleeve", this is the trick of Qiankun's sleeve method, with a flick of his right arm, the entire cuff of his right hand expanded rapidly, and the clothes looked normal, but the cuffs swelled more than ten times in an instant, like a big pocket, directly under Meng Bai's cover.

If Meng Bai is covered, it is obviously a turtle in an urn, allowing people to cook and cook. Before, I don't know how many people were cleaned up by Xiahou Jian like this, embarrassed, and lost face.

Meng Bai is not a newcomer to the battle formation, so he naturally understands that this sleeve is abnormal, it must be extraordinary, and it is likely to be a special divine weapon. However, he still wanted to give it a try. Just as Xiahou Jian wanted to test his strength, he also had to test Xiahou Jian. Don't look at the fact that he had killed a sixth-order fierce beast, but the situation was different, not only were there many people, but there were also powerful weapons to help. Dealing with the sixth order, even now that his strength has improved again, he doesn't dare to take it lightly.

After all, Xuangang and Gang Qi, that is the essential difference, even if the brain is not smart enough, but it is not something that ordinary fifth-order can hunt. If Xiahou Jian is a person who can only speak vernacular and speak loudly, then Du Xuan really doesn't dare to participate in this task, it can't be said to be a huge pit.

Meng Bai's right hand was single-palmed, making a knife-shaped, the edge of the palm was fierce, and it was an inch through the hair, and it poked into the hollow place of the sleeve. At this time, the combination of the Ice Waterfall Knife and the Blood Interception Finger Technique, after so many days of lessons in the new Yan of moves, Meng Bai's current knife skills are also greatly improved, and they are easy to come by, and they are ever-changing. Of course, what satisfied Meng Bai the most was that the sword intent in his heart had finally taken shape and could manifest at any time.

At this moment, Meng Bai poured out directly, his sword aura was cold but not cold, it was a pure and incomparable sharp qi effect.

"Poof, poof, poof、......"

In the blink of an eye, Meng Bai's palm knife was like a sleeve, and he fought with Xiahou Jian dozens of times, in addition to colliding with Xiahou Jian's volleying fingers, the palm knife was also in the same place on the sleeve, slashing several times, snorting soundly, like chopping gold and iron, but after all, it still did not break it. This also confirmed his conjecture that this sleeve, and even the entire shirt, was a divine weapon. Moreover, nine times out of ten it is a sixth-order divine soldier, even if it is not, the material itself has also reached the sixth order, otherwise, it will definitely not be able to stop the sword light blessed by Meng Bai's sword intent.

Moreover, through this momentary fight, Meng Bai also confirmed that Xiahou Jian was not a good person.

His sleeves flew in, as if it was just a move, but the qi waves in the cuffs were rolling and entangled, changing in thousands of ways, it really seemed to be something else, if it weren't for the sharp and domineering knife in his hand, and instantly slashing all kinds of turbulence, ordinary people would probably have no time to deal with this, and they would easily be hit by Xiahou Jian's hidden point technique in the depths and lose their combat power.

If Meng Bai was shocked in his heart, then Xiahou Jian was simply shocked. With this blow, he didn't spare his hand, he made up his mind to pay attention to clamping down on Meng Bai with one blow, so that he couldn't fly into the sky and give full play to his air superiority. However, I tried my best to do it, but I couldn't do it.

At this moment, Xiahou Jian understood that Meng Bai's freshman number one was indeed not a false name, and today, if he didn't do his best, the possibility of losing was not small.

Wind and rain!

Xia Houjian's left sleeve was raised in an instant, hula, swallowing air, and at the same time expanding and expanding, the cuffs bulged, as if holding a sledgehammer, hammering down towards Meng Bai's head.

Seeing this move, Meng Bai smiled, "Compare your strength with me, this is not Lu Ban getting an ax in front of the door and playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong!"

Without half a minute of hesitation, Meng Bai greeted him with a punch in his left hand. The sound of the cow roared, the sound waves rang out, and the fist sleeves intersected, and with an explosion, Xiahou Jian not only retreated under his feet again and again, but also opened the cuffs like a sledgehammer, and the turbulence was no longer there, revealing the empty door.

"Sneer, snort, sneer、......"

In an instant, the five fingers hidden in Xiahou Jian's left sleeve were linked, and Fei Lian's fingers were quickly pointed out, densely packed, and one after another fingers mixed with wind power erupted out, dense as rain, intercepting.

Meng Bai didn't pay any attention to this, and his steps turned and stepped around, grabbing Xiahou Jian's sleeve directly from one side.

"Puff-"

Immediately, Xiahou Jian's double cultivation turned from rigid to soft, and his figure, after stabilizing, not only did not stop, but continued to retreat. However, although the person retreated, the sleeves did not retreat with it, but became longer and longer, and in the blink of an eye, it was nearly two meters long, one was like a whip, entangled and retracted, as if a poisonous dragon was dispatched, and the evil python was entangled, pointing directly at Meng Bai's lower plate, and wrapped around his legs;

This hand, with a strong momentum, directly submerged Meng Bai's figure in the sea of sleeves. It seemed as if Meng Bai had completely fallen into disadvantage.

In reality, however, the opposite is true. Meng Bai is really too unusual. He didn't leap to dodge at all, but let the snake whip on his right sleeve wrap around his legs, and as for the covered Sky Canopy Banner, it was held by an invisible hand, and it couldn't fall at all.

Xiahou Jian wanted to shake the snake whip and destroy the balance of Meng Bai's body, but Meng Bai instantly pulled his figure ahead of him with a force, and he couldn't restrain himself.

At this time, Xiahou Jian understood that Meng Bai's divine power was too domineering, even if he added a strong body, it was far from it. Immediately, Xiahou Jian changed his flowing cloud flying sleeves and quickly closed his sleeves, intending to retreat and regroup. However, where would Meng Bai give him this opportunity, his body did not move, and the sound of the cow's roar naturally sounded again and again, and the sound waves of the Dao Dao completely dispersed Xiahou Jian's true qi and made him unable to withdraw.

In desperation, Xiahou Jian could only take off his robe and change positions, untie his clothes, and his body wandered out, without being pulled in front of him by Meng Bai.

This dress is a gift from his master, made of more than ten precious materials, especially the sleeves, which are combined with a variety of mutated silk, so that it has the ultimate malleability. Compared to other sixth-order divine weapons, he has no special abilities, but his own protective power is enough for him to occupy a place among the defensive divine soldiers.

It can be said that Xiahou Jian chose the wrong tactics, he shouldn't give Meng Bai a chance to wrestle, if it is a normal battle, use him as protection, unloading, and hand-to-hand combat, although Xiahou Jian will still be defeated, he will definitely be able to hold on longer.

It's just that this is an afterthought, beforehand, who knew that Meng Bai's divine power would be so strong and perverted, he was a dignified fifth-order late-stage master, and his body of qi could not resist his pure physical body. Xiahou Jian still has to prevent Meng Bai from using air superiority, and let him easily fall into the disadvantage if he doesn't need it.

At this moment, Xiahou Jian is not injured, so he can naturally fight, but he himself has no face to fight anymore, his own housekeeping skills have been defeated, and the rest is not interesting, it is nothing more than pestering for a while. In that case, he only felt that his family was even more embarrassed.

Therefore, at this moment, Xiahou Jian, who came out, hugged his fist towards Meng Bai with a gloomy face, "Senior Brother Meng, you don't have to fight anymore, I admit defeat!" I promised the conditions, I will not go back, the morning after tomorrow, we will gather at the gate of Xuantian Palace and set off hunting together. ”

Meng Bai also knew about Xiahou Jian's situation, and felt that he could be called a master among the fifth order, and this task could be done. As for his own family, although his cultivation was still in the early stage of the fifth order, his combat power had already stepped above the threshold of the sixth order, and he was no longer at the same level as Xiahou Jian. Now, even if Meng Bai is asked to impact Tianjiaopu, it can't be said that there is no hope at all, but this qualification is only available in the second year of enrollment, so Meng Bai can only wait.

Meng Bai threw back the clothes in his hand, and after Xiahou Jian put them on, he didn't even prepare to listen to the class of the Yin Yang Sword Emperor, and he took the clothes and prepared to leave. However, how could this Meng Bai agree, and he spoke again at that time, "Senior Brother Xiahou, have you forgotten that my Senior Brother Su is also going to participate in this mission, can it be said that you will not be assessed on him?"

As soon as he heard this, Su Mingkong knew that it was not good, and his family might be embarrassed this time. Originally, he thought that this matter would end here, although Meng Bai's strength shocked him, but he was unharmed. However, he "misunderstood" Meng Bai, where could Meng Bai tolerate others calculating him? If the opponent's strength was too strong, he could only choose to temporarily endure and wait for the future, but where did Su Mingkong meet this qualification? Naturally, it was a gentleman who took revenge, and he made a decision immediately!

Hearing this, Xiahou Jian instantly stopped again, glanced at Su Mingkong, and put on his own divine sleeve magic robe.

He could naturally see that there was a fight and friction between Meng Bai and Su Mingkong, and he could also see that Su Mingkong was at a disadvantage. However, at this moment, he really didn't dare to despise Su Mingkong too much, after all, how could he not have a few brushes if he dared to compete with Meng Bai.

He didn't know if this time would be a shameful battle for his own family, or a second humiliation, but no matter what it was, the opponent was a freshman, and he would not be allowed to back down.

"Senior Brother Su, come on! If you can beat me, in addition to the reward of the profit-sharing task, your newcomer guidance will also be yours!" Xia Houjian instantly regained his composure.

Su Mingkong wanted to say that he didn't go to this hunt, and he could find the reason, for example, Xiahou Jian's number of people was enough, or that Meng Bai had already shared most of the benefits, and this time the hunt had become a chicken rib, etc., etc., but in the end, Su Mingkong only nodded and replied, "Okay!"

Because, he has the self-esteem that he considers to be a strong man, and those words that are obviously prevarication, he can't speak.

Immediately following the response, Su Mingkong's body was vertical, like a big bird, and instantly pounced on the stage.

"Senior Brother Su, I wish you good luck and raise the prestige of our new life again!" Meng Bai said to Su Mingkong, and the auspicious clouds under his feet rose again, flew away from the ring, and hung above the water on the side, paying close attention.

Su Mingkong ignored Meng Bai's sarcasm at this time, and his spirit began to concentrate all towards Xiahou Jian. Winning this battle is more important than anything else.

"Please teach Senior Brother Xiahou!"

"Please!"

The two saluted each other, and then, no one was polite, almost at the same time, they pulled forward and collided together.

"Bang, bang, bang、......"

In an instant, there was a loud sound, like rain hitting plantains, endlessly.

I have to say that a battle is fierce and beautiful. Xiahou Jian still waved the two god sleeves, but this time he did not have the previous advance, and he came up with a killing move, but really used the sleeves as a divine weapon, and spread them out, the sleeves were flying, hard or soft, and in a short period of time, he had already turned several different blade moves such as whip method, hammer method, knife method, etc., all of which were unified with their own sleeves, and the door was strict, not in a hurry to win, but to seek no defeat.

And Su Mingkong is fluttering, just like a butterfly playing flowers, flying uncertainly. He is meritorious, his right hand is a knife, the knife qi is blazing white, and the sharp qi is split into the air, which is obviously a pure metal knife qi. Moreover, unlike Meng Bai's overlord knife and power knife, Su Mingkong's quick knife route is really like a thunderstorm season, lightning dances in the sky, the void winds, and walks wantonly. Often with a single slash, the void has to change three or four trajectories, making it unpredictable where it really falls.

However, Su Mingkong's left hand was hanging low, hidden in his sleeve, as if this hand was mutilated, but every time it broke out, it was directly aimed at the gap between the two of them, interspersed with it, and attacked at close range, full of threat.

This refers to the Northern Fist Method, which is the first in the martial arts of the Muzhilou Doumu Zhi, up to the seventh order, and is also the most representative martial art, simple and clear, pointing to the fundamentals. The north here is not the north of the road, but the hearts of the people, the key is to penetrate the loopholes in the opponent's hearts, and the flaws in the moves.

This boxing method is very consistent with Su Mingkong, but it is too advanced and not easy to understand. He is not like Meng Bai, he has a system, and he can naturally accumulate cultivation success, so after more than two months, he has only scratched the surface of his understanding. If it weren't for the success of the apprenticeship, I'm afraid it would be difficult to even get started.

However, after getting started, the power is indeed very great, especially when used for raids, it is invincible.

However, Xiahou Jian is not comparable to ordinary people, and he is cautious and serious, so that although Su Mingkong pointed out that although there was a breakthrough in every shot of the Northern Fist, it was difficult to achieve success in the end, and he was stopped by Xiahou Jian.

Su Mingkong had the intention of following Meng Bai's example, grabbed Xiahou Jian's sleeve, and fought hard with him, but unfortunately, through this collision, he understood that this would not work at all. Because, this is his own weakness, in that case, it will cheapen Xiahou Jian.

And Xiahou Jian also understood the foundation of Su Mingkong in this round of rapid attack and defense, and became more courageous, and gradually turned to attack, and his double-sleeved moves became more and more dense and flexible to wide opening and closing, and from time to time like spears and spears, vigorously advancing. As soon as the sleeves became longer and the distance was stretched, the attack on Su Mingkong became more and more unfavorable.

Pointing to the North Fist, you need to concentrate and calm down, this situation changes, Su Mingkong can no longer use it, so he can only use his own fast knife to block. With both hands, the knife technique, the chain of slashing, struggling to stabilize the situation, into a situation of equal strength. However, Xiahou Jian's sleeves became longer and longer, but Su Mingkong's attack was no longer able to threaten Xiahou Jian, and he changed his body several times, like an eagle striking the sky, like a fish flying shallow bottom, but all of them returned in vain.

After a few times, Xiahou Jian felt that Su Ming's air potential was a little cathartic, and his sleeves changed again in an instant, using the previous means to deal with Meng Bai, just like a banner waving and evolving the sky, just like a long whip and a live python, forming a ground net and encircling Su Mingkong.

At this moment, a rapid cicada chirp sounded, and Xiahou Jian, who had already gained the upper hand, suddenly changed his complexion, and he didn't care about arranging the net, his body turned sharply, and he flashed to the side. At the same time, his sleeves waved rapidly, all like big flags, evolving a series of barriers to intercept Su Mingkong.

Meng Bai could see clearly that there was an extremely slight blood mark on the side of Xiahou Jian's neck. It didn't look like a big deal, it was just a matter of accidentally rubbing my fingernails. However, Meng Bai knew that if it wasn't for Xiahou Jian's haste to dodge just now, he was afraid that this blood stain would appear on his throat, it would not be a small injury.

And at this moment, Meng Bai also understood the reason why Su Mingkong was shocked by the name of the cicada, it was a sound killing knife technique, the sound was like the sound of the cicada, the sound was gathered into a knife, invisible and phaseless, and it was very difficult to prevent.

Su Mingkong's knife was obviously not a passive counterattack, but deliberate, after the knife was fired, his body was like thunder and lightning, he quickly burst out, turned three times in the air, and forcibly crossed the barrier of Xiahou Jian's sleeves, rushed into the inner circle, and carried out a surprise attack. At this moment, Su Mingkong seemed to have turned his whole person into a knife, and he wanted to cut Xiahou Jian in half.

Xia Houjian instantly shook his shirt, his sleeves were retracted, and at the same time, his legs flew in a row to resist. This is the Red Pine Leg Method, which is tied with Fei Lian's Finger Decision, and is also a subsidiary martial art of Xiahou Jian's Natal Exercise Thousand Autumn Wind and Rain Technique, although the grade is not high, only the fifth order, but it is the most compatible.

As soon as this leg method was deployed, it was as fast as lightning and as dense as a net, and in the blink of an eye, it passed seven or eight moves with Su Mingkong and blocked it. At this time, the sleeves returned, sprayed thin again, twisted into yin and yang, and grabbed towards Su Mingkong.

Seeing this, Su Mingkong's eyes flashed, his body was vertical, ignoring the strangulation of his sleeves, his hands were like knives, and he slashed Xiahou Jian's face with a volley of knife qi, attacking instead of defending. Suddenly, the "squeak" sound sounded again, and the cicada knife reappeared, intending to kill.

However, this time Xiahou Jian was on guard, but he easily dodged it. In the blink of an eye, his sleeves were like chains, wrapping around Su Mingkong's legs and tearing him off.

At this moment, when Xiahou Jian thought that he was winning, Su Mingkong's figure was churning rapidly, and Shuangxiu instantly wrapped more and more tightly around his legs, and he himself was also close to Xiahou Jian.

Instinctively, Xia Houjian felt that something was wrong, so he instantly changed his entanglement to trembling, and moved with all his strength to throw Su Mingkong out. At the same time, his figure retreated rapidly.

"Whew-"

At this moment, Su Mingkong's clothes were torn apart from his shoulders, revealing two close-fitting knives. The sword light is transparent, it is really as thin as a cicada wing, this is Su Mingkong's divine weapon - the cicada wing knife.

The cicada wing knife came out with the shaking of Su Mingkong's shoulders, and the sword light was shining, like two wings spreading, and they all slashed towards Xiahou Jian, converging.

It was dangerous and dangerous, and the cicada wings and double knives slashed at Xiahou Jian's throat. The void leaves traces and is clearly visible. Although he didn't really hit it, the sharp wind blew through the blood marks next to him, and it was still a little painful.

In such a situation, Xia Houjian couldn't help but be afraid. If you retreat one step back, this time, I am afraid that I will see Hades by myself.

However, Xiahou Jian, who came back to his senses, changed his trembling to entanglement again, and Su Mingkong was tightened again, this time, it was 360 degrees without dead ends, completely locking it inside, so that he had no power to fight back.

"I lost!"

Su Mingkong knew that the result was inevitable when he failed in his last lore, and he was very single, so he didn't delay much and immediately admitted defeat.