Chapter Seventy-One: Madness

At this moment, the monk didn't even look at Zhao Mengqi at all, and his eyes at the moment seemed to be as if he only had a foundation building realm dream of Xiaoshan.

But such a fact does not mean that he attaches great importance to Meng Xiaoshan, but just regards Meng Xiaoshan as an object that can be completely vented.

So much so that there was irrepressible anger in his words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I finally found an excuse to temporarily break away from the big team, and I just returned here, but before I got closer, I heard the sound of the ghost crying wolf.

If this voice sounded in another place, forget it, it would be a big deal for me to turn around and shoot the existence that made this sound to death, but it was so good that it didn't die, and the direction from which this voice came was really a medicine garden.

There, however, there is a treasure of its own.

That's right, just as Meng Xiaoshan and Zhao Mengqi guessed, he did not reach the point of being blind under the lamp, but in order to swallow this stone alone, he hid his greed very well, and even managed to make the other fellow disciples leave in a hurry, so that in a short period of time, there was still his ability to hide, and no one else noticed the stone at all.

But he originally thought that he could get that stone safely, but now there are people there, and they are riding horses and singing such ugly songs, which can make him not angry!

"Hand over the stones, and leave you all dead!"

Thinking of that stone, the monk's eyes were completely gloomy, that Zhao Mengqi knew that the waste of the Qi refining period was just a waste, not only her, all her fellow disciples were waste, even the monk who had already built a foundation, but didn't even dare to fight with himself, was even more waste,

But then again, they actually have a monk who builds a foundation, but ...... It's still just a hillbilly, and he doesn't even have good cultivation methods and spells, so what can he do even if he builds a foundation?

Waste can only be waste after all!

The man's mind had a quick thought flashing, and he strengthened his belief in the end, so that the gloom in his eyes was actually a little less.

"Give you the last ten breaths of time, and don't hand over ......"

"Fuck you!"

Without waiting for the monk to speak again, Meng Xiaoshan's fist rushed over and rose in the air, and the fist held in his right hand was even more wrapped in the fist wind.

didn't refute a word, didn't say a word of cruelty, so that Zhao Mengqi, who was clearly on the side, was directly stunned, not just Zhao Mengqi, even the monk was a little stunned when he saw Meng Xiaoshan rushing towards him like this.

Although he did mean something deliberately mocking, but this guy wouldn't just rush up like that, or did he think he was very powerful?

These thoughts appeared in the monk's mind to freeze for only a moment, so fast that Meng Xiaoshan's fist was still dozens of meters away, and he had already fully reacted.

The corners of his mouth flashed enough ridicule, and he also chose to swing his fist at this moment!

Since you're going to solve the problem with your fists, then I'll show you how hard my fists really are!

This was the monk's idea, and it was the monk's self-confidence.

And seeing that it is such a dream of small kindness, the momentum is even stronger!

"Boom!"

The two fists collided violently, and there was a ripple in the air, which made Zhao Mengqi can't help but gasp when he sees all this clearly!

Dream Xiaoshan's strength...... He can really compete with that foundation building monk!

And in fact, Meng Xiaoshan is not a confrontation at all!

Not long after the two collided, Meng Xiaoshan's body slowly leaned forward, and on the other hand, the body of the monk who built the foundation actually retreated.

"You stepped on the horse and said to leave me with all the corpses?"

With a long roar, seeing that his punch didn't have much effect at all, Meng Xiaoshan's arm strength strengthened again,

And this kind of power made the foundation building monk who was obviously confident enough in his body couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and he didn't hesitate to use his spiritual power, even ...... Magic!

With the Tsukiji monk's fist as the center, a layer of ripples suddenly rippled.

And a huge force went straight through Meng Xiaoshan's arm towards Meng Xiaoshan's whole body.

It's just that when such a force appeared, or before the foundation monk used the spell, Meng Xiaoshan had already begun to cast the spell, and this spell was called ...... Xingyun!

"Shhhh

Meng Xiaoshan's figure was directly shattered!

The whole body leaned forward suddenly, and the Zhuji monk was completely defenseless at this moment, and directly planted forward after the huge power failed, if it weren't for the Zhuji monk's enough grasp of the flying sword, it would be a repeat of the mistake of dreaming of Xiaoshan at this moment, and a dog would gnaw on the mud.

But before he could regain his footing in mid-air, a force slammed into his back.

"What kind of thing are you stepping on a horse, how dare you be scared in front of me!"

After a punch, there was another circle, Meng Xiaoshan didn't have any intention of stopping, "You also said to leave me with a whole corpse, who are you ?......"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and even roared,

No matter how hard the monk tried to dodge, Meng Xiaoshan could always appear in his back and give a fierce punch,

Of course, the foundation building monk didn't mean that he was just a live target, he wanted to attack Meng Xiaoshan, but he couldn't see Meng Xiaoshan's shadow at all.

Even if there were some clues that could be seen sometimes, when the monk attacked, they missed every time.

And after receiving twenty punches in the back, and Meng Xiaoshan also roared twenty completely different words, the monk was directly knocked down by Meng Xiaoshan's punch and fell from the flying sword.

He fell heavily to the ground, and he smashed a big hole.

But even so, Meng Xiaoshan was not satisfied, and directly chased after him.

In fact, in Meng Xiaoshan's heart, although his anger is not as much as it seems on the surface at the moment, it is definitely a lot, of course, the source of anger is of course not this foundation building monk.

Before, Meng Xiaoshan was loud and long, and on a whim, he suddenly thought that he hadn't sung the song for a month, so he sang the song at a certain node.

But after really singing the song, Meng Xiaoshan was stunned to find that there was no longer a hidden spiritual power at all.

Meng Xiaoshan, who doesn't believe in evil, recalculated the time point in his mind, and after confirming that he was not wrong, and today he was indeed able to draw out the hidden spiritual power, he sang it several times in a row, and his voice became louder and louder every time,

But just when it came to the critical moment, I was directly interrupted by this guy!

How can such a fact make Meng Xiaoshan not angry, and what makes Meng Xiaoshan even more unacceptable is...... Someone dared to interrupt him singing!

How can such a crime of Chiguoguo be forgiven?

His eyes were almost filled with blood, and Meng Xiaoshan had no sword in his hand, but at this moment, a long sword suddenly appeared.

The sword is just condensed out of thin air, and it can't be compared to a spiritual weapon at all, let alone a spiritual treasure.

But it was such a sword that made the monk who quickly got up from the pit feel refreshed, and there was a sense of horror permeating him.

Such a feeling...... That's between life and death.

"Aren't you afraid that this space will collapse?"

Suddenly, when he realized that Meng Xiaoshan's strength at this moment was definitely the strength above the foundation, the monk was shocked and angry, his body exploded, and he didn't have any reservations, and the strength belonging to the foundation building monk was completely released at this moment!