In the anticipatory gaze of the disciples, the eyes of the two masters were like long rainbows, and their fierce intentions were exhausted.

On the roof, Ren Xiaoyao and Hu Tuoba mentioned Zhenyuan almost at the same time, and everyone at the scene couldn't help but feel that their eardrums were rising.

This real pressure, although it is just a competition, showing a little edge, but it has already made more than 20,000 outer disciples unbearable, even some inner disciples whose cultivation is slightly weaker, they all feel a little weak.

"Brother Meng..."Among all the disciples present, the weakest cultivator was undoubtedly Ah Chou.

Under the pressure of these two true pressures, his fragile legs were already as weak as paralysis, and he almost collapsed when he grabbed Meng Xiang.

"Stand firm. ”

Seeing this, Meng Xiang hurriedly held it with one hand.

Seeing that his lips and teeth were white, and he was almost stunned, Meng Xiang sighed helplessly, patted his back gently, injected a trace of true yuan into him, and forcibly supported the shattered true yuan that was shattered.

The other outer disciples can also say that Ah Chou's cultivation is only the third order of the foundation building, which is already very weak, plus it is the true yuan that is forcibly stimulated by condensing qi and dispersing, it is almost impossible to talk about the foundation, if there is no Meng Xiang to help support him today, he is afraid that he will have to fall into a coma again.

But then again, the true element of this golden body period is indeed not simple.

The true pressure of the war spirit, like their body, is qualitatively intangible, no matter how strong the battle spirit is, its true pressure can only be used as a measure of strength, and cannot cause harm to people.

However, real people are different.

The masters of the two Golden Body Ninth Order Peaks, even if they were fighting, the fleeting edge of the edge was difficult for the weak cultivators to bear.

"Brother Ren, please take the call!"

Hu Tuoba lifted the giant axe and struck it upward, and the true yuan cut out of the axe rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao like a crescent moon.

This axe, which seems lightweight, actually contains boundless energy.

Even Meng Xiang, who was being angry for Ah Ugly, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this axe.

Wow, isn't this a crescent moon sky?

Are you all done?

The corners of Ren Xiaoyao's mouth hooked slightly, and the sword was slowly unsheathed.

Hello!

The sword flashed, and the fierce and sharp axe wind was actually cut in half and split to both sides.

In the distance, two mountains blocked the axe that had been divided into two parts, and in the distant roar, the thousand-meter-high peak, halfway up the mountain, exploded as if a nuclear bomb had been detonated.

The axe intent that was split in two can actually explode two mountain peaks, this power is really ancient and modern!

But that's just the beginning.

Ren Yao, Hu Tuba, the two of them have already started to fight, and a huge magic circle has appeared behind them, and the golden light is soaring!

If the body does not move, the mind will move first, and when the mind moves, the body will follow.

In an instant, the sky that had just cleared up was instantly covered with dark clouds, and the sky of the entire Heart Cultivation Dojo was full of afterimages of the two of them, where could they tell which one was their true body?

It was as if the two of them had split tens of thousands of doppelgangers, like a battle of 10,000 people.

A casual exchange changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and the sword and axe filled the entire sky.

The 30,000 disciples looked forward to it, shouting in bursts.

No one could see the movements of the two clearly, but they could feel the fighting intent of the world.

In short, I don't know what to do.

With the support of Meng Xiang's true yuan, Ah Chou had already regained his vitality, and he shouted in amazement: "Wow, Brother Meng, have you seen it, it's so powerful, I can't see it at all!"

I can't see you and still say it's amazing?

Meng Xiang smiled bitterly and hooked the corners of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

I think that at the beginning, when he first crossed, Meng Xiang had also seen a duel between masters.

It was only because of witnessing that battle that Meng Xiang, who was still a mortal, became interested in Xiuzhen and discovered that he was a genius of the past and the present.

At that time, when I watched that battle, I felt the same as the ugly now, amazed, envious, and amazed!

In this world, how can people be so strong?

Meng Xiang glanced at the sky dome, and in an instant, there were thousands of Ren Xiaoyao and Hu Tuba going back and forth.

Indeed, their movements were incomparably powerful in the eyes of their disciples, and in the eyes of Meng Xiang, this earth-shattering battle was simply ...

Rookies peck at each other!

It doesn't look much different from a stationary one.

This is called a different vision.

The strange method that you feel is just child's play for me.

That's probably what it means, don't think that just the two of you can talk about Wenqing, and so will Lao Tzu.

Unlike these 30,000 disciples and Ah Chou, they watched it with relish, and felt that feeling the sword intent and axe intent of these two people could bring any cultivation insight, but Meng Xiang was not interested.

"Third Elder, I'll go back and see if the chicken is stewed, Ah Chou will hand it over to you, Ah Chou, come back early after reading, I'll wait for you to drink chicken soup." ”

After a brief command, Meng Xiang yawned and turned around to leave.

This welcoming meeting was originally spontaneous and not compulsory, as long as the Sword God and the Axe King entered, those who wanted to leave could leave at any time.

"Brother Meng, haven't you watched it? Ah Chou grabbed Meng Xiang's sleeve and held it a little.

Glancing at the two in the sky, Meng Xiangbian flattened his mouth: "This kind of rookie pecking at each other is nothing to look at, I'll go back and make chicken soup." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ah Chou was stunned.

When several disciples with sharp ears heard this, they all looked at Meng Xiang in disbelief.

Rookie chickens pecking at each other?chicken soup?

Just for a chicken soup, you want to miss the duel between the two peerless masters?

No, that's not the point, the point is... The chief of the outer door actually said that the duel between the two peak masters was... Be... Rookies pecking at each other?

Even the three elders were stunned on the spot when they heard this.

Although Meng Xiang deliberately lowered his voice, the scene was not ordinarily quiet, and several people heard these words at once.

You must know that the dark clouds cover the top, not lightning and thunder, these two masters are true immortal-level powerhouses without godheads, and the sound produced by their confrontation is inaudible to mortals.

In this way, Meng Xiang's whispering was particularly harsh.

Feeling the dozens of pairs of surprised eyes around him, Meng Xiang couldn't help but drop a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

Finished... Accidentally said it too loudly.

"Hey, Meng Xiang, are you crazy, do you have to say this kind of thing?" The third elder seemed to have a problem with the reflex arc, and it took two seconds before he hurriedly came up and covered Meng Xiang's mouth, obviously Meng Xiang had already finished speaking.

Uh, big brother, you cover your mouth when you cover your mouth, why do you want to stuff your middle finger in my mouth?

Meng Xiang twisted his head and broke free from the three elders, and spat a few mouthfuls of saliva in disgust.

This spit, in the eyes of others, is like spitting on the two masters in the sky with disdain.

"Ren Xiaoyao, that's your disciple of the Purple Xuanmen, right?

At this moment, above the heavenly dome, there was the terrifying majestic voice of Hutuoba.

Looking up, I saw that Ren Xiaoyao and Hu Tuoba had stopped at some point, and the two of them recited the magic circle, one stepped on the clouds, and the other stepped on the electricity, silently looking down.

And the eyes of these two people are all on Meng Xiang at this moment.

"You Zixuanmen are so powerful, a little disciple, don't you take me in your eyes, even your great sect master?"

Hu Tuoba didn't seem to mind too much, and his tone was a little funny.

This Tiger Tuoba is a member of the Tiger Clan, and the beast's sense of hearing is already sensitive, and his cultivation is so high, it is not strange to be able to hear Meng Xiang's words

But Hu Tuoba doesn't mind, and Ren Xiaoyao may not be.

Ren Xiaoyao next to him didn't reply, but looked at Meng Xiang with some coldness, and his cold expression seemed to be saying two words:

Accurate!

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