Chapter 221: Tearing the Demon Tiger Alive
"Oh, it's really ......"
Meng Xuan sneered in his heart, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and he already knew it.
These people are really the people who dealt with me a lot back then, of course, this deal is not a good word.
However, although these people were regarded as high-level disciples of Qingcong Mountain back then, they were not considered top disciples, they were all high, low or not, and the hope of breaking the true spirit in this life was extremely slim, even the chessboard battle some time ago, and they didn't go.
"Are you juniors and disciples visiting just to catch up with Meng?"
Meng Xuan put down the teacup in his hand and said to these people with a smile.
"Hmph, call you a senior brother, that's polite, you really treat us as junior brothers......"
When everyone heard this, they were a little displeased, and glanced at each other, but it was still Senior Brother Zhan who came forward, and said with a smile: "I heard that after Senior Brother Meng left the mountain, he got a great opportunity? Hehe, this carving senior, it looks really majestic, could it be that Senior Brother Meng's elder is the elder? Alas, I am ashamed to say that I have lived in Xianmen for a long time and have little knowledge, but today I came to ask Senior Brother Meng for advice!"
"That's right, surnamed Meng, you've been mixed up all these years, I don't know what magical powers you've learned, let's see it, right?"
As Senior Brother Zhan spoke, another person also picked up Chi, but his tone was even more unkind, and he said with a sneer.
"Hmph, a group of beam-jumping clowns, Lao Jin, beat them up!"
Meng Xuan lightly ordered, in the face of these people, he was really lazy to do it.
Unexpectedly, when the disciples of Qingcong Mountain heard this, their color changed, and Senior Brother Zhan took the lead in shouting: "Senior Brother Meng, I haven't seen you for a few years, are you still so useless? I only dare to rely on the elders to come forward, but I shrink behind my back? It seems that there is no growth!"
They all thought that the big golden eagle was Meng Xuan's elder. backer, so he was bent on forcing Meng Xuan to do it himself.
When Meng Xuan heard this, his heart was slightly angry. His eyes looked at Senior Brother Zhan lightly: "Do you really want me to do it?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Meng is reluctant to advise?"
All the disciples of Qingcong Mountain looked at Meng Xuan with unkind eyes. Some showed sarcasm, some showed contempt, and some were a little worried, they were all really afraid, in case Meng Xuan was smart and wanted to hide under the protection of the big golden eagle, and if he refused to make a move, he would be in trouble, so after Senior Brother Zhan spoke. They all interjected with nonsense, looking like they were afraid that Meng Xuan would not do it.
"Senior Brother Meng, don't be afraid, we have a measured approach!"
"Haha, Senior Brother Meng, don't be stingy, show us the magical powers you have learned in the past few years!"
"If Senior Brother Meng is afraid, forget it, it seems that it is really right for the Qingcong Immortal Sect to drive you out back then......
In the voices of everyone, the face of the big golden eagle also changed, and it also felt that these people were a little excessive.
"Hmph, it's a waste, it's a waste. It can't change at any time!"
Yuan Ziling glanced at Meng Xuan with disdain, and lowered her head and asked her mount: "Lao Bai, did you say?"
"Ahh......h
The white-haired black spotted tiger screamed. also glanced at Meng Xuan, it was afraid of the big golden eagle, but it was not afraid of Meng Xuan.
"Well, if you really want me to do it myself, then I'll satisfy you!"
Meng Xuan shook his head with a wry smile, put down the teacup, sat up straight, and looked at the disciples head-on.
He was just sitting upright like this, but the group of disciples of Qingcong Mountain suddenly choked. It was as if he had been hit by an invisible sledgehammer, and no one spoke for a while. looked at each other, and there was an inexplicable sense of crisis.
"Ahem. Senior Brother Cui, it's up to you to ask Senior Brother Meng for advice!"
Senior Brother Zhan was the first to come back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said to the disciple who had won the long lot.
"Uh...... Good!"
The junior brother was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and stepped forward with his sleeves folded.
"No need, let's go together!"
Meng Xuan opened his mouth lightly, his eyes drooped, and he didn't look at everyone.
The disciples of Qingcong Mountain were stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.
"With his momentum just now, I really thought I had learned something amazing......"
"Hehe, you want to challenge all of us with such no one in your eyes?"
"Over the years, there have been people who have returned to Qingcong Mountain and returned to their hometowns, but it is rare to be so arrogant!"
The disciples of Qingcong Mountain laughed and laughed, saying everything, and for a while, there were constant strange laughter in the hall.
"Hmph, jumping beam clown, I think Qingcong Mountain is really hopeless!"
Meng Xuan sneered, suddenly raised his palm, and then waved it out.
"Boom ......"
Meng Xuan just struck with such a simple palm, and only heard a boom, and an extremely strong palm wind almost filled the entire hall, roaring like a dragon, like a substance, and pressed towards these seven or eight disciples like Mount Tai pressing on the top.
"Bad ......"
The smiles of all the Qingcong Mountain disciples stopped abruptly, and they were all shocked, and they all shot their weapons to resist.
However, it was useless, the knife was revealed, the blade was broken, the sword was revealed, the sword body turned into powder, and the spirit rune was revealed, and the spirit rune was annihilated by the palm wind before it could be wielded, and it was directly turned into ashes.
"Bang Bang ......"
Like dumplings, seven or eight Qingcong Mountain disciples all flew out of the main hall, spurting blood from their mouths.
And Meng Xuan was still sitting on the chair at this time, and he didn't get up at all.
"I can't resist a palm, what do you think of my supernatural powers?"
Meng Xuan's face was cold, the qi in his body was no longer constricted, and he slowly walked outside the hall.
As he walked slowly, the air around him began to fluctuate, and his qi alone changed the shape of the air.
He ...... What kind of cultivation is he?"
"His strength ...... It's not weaker than our master, how is this possible...... How is that possible?"
The Qingcong Mountain disciples were full of surprise, and some of them were even rubbing their eyes, as if they couldn't believe that this scene was real.
In his impression, Meng Xuan was just a person with four true qi and no backers, who was expelled from the mountain gate and cut off the immortal road.
Who would have thought that as soon as Meng Xuan appeared now, he was so strong, many times stronger than them?
Meng Xuan walked out slowly, looking at these frightened faces, compared with the arrogant appearance in his memory before, it was simply a heaven and a place, they used to be high, but now in his eyes, they are not much stronger than ants.
"You...... Don't kill me......"
Yuan Ziling saw Meng Xuan's eyes, although there was no feeling in that look, let alone the slightest anger and murderous intent, but she was so frightened that she almost couldn't breathe, and shouted desperately: "Da Bai, bite him for me......"
"Roaring ......"
The white-haired black-spotted tiger was also afraid, but after all, it was a half-step true spirit cultivation, and its resistance was stronger, and it saw the opportunity quickly just now, and it was not affected by the palm power, in addition, what it was most afraid of was the big golden eagle, to Meng Xuan's words, because until this time, he had not seen Meng Xuan's true strength, although he knew that he was not Meng Xuan's opponent, he was not very afraid of him.
Coupled with Yuan Ziling's urging, it really roared and pounced.
"You beast dare to bark at me?"
Meng Xuan frowned and looked at the white-haired black-spotted tiger.
The demon tiger immediately felt a pang in his heart, a little regretful, and felt that he shouldn't have pounced.
But at this time, it was obviously too late, Meng Xuan suddenly reached out and grabbed it in mid-air, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed the two front paws of the demon tiger with both hands, and then snorted coldly, and the strength of his arms directly tore the demon tiger slowly, it was indeed slowly torn apart, little by little, from the front chest to the middle, and then to the tail.
Blood splattered, tiger blood spilled, and the demon tiger roared in pain, but there was no resistance at all.
"Hoo ......"
All the Qingcong Mountain disciples who were splashed with blood were stunned, their eyes were full of horror, and they even forgot to scream.
Yuan Ziling was splashed with tiger blood, and her whole person was even more stunned, she rolled her eyes, and seemed to be about to faint immediately.
"Smack!"
Meng Xuan threw the two halves of the demon tiger's body aside, clapped his hands, and said to the disciples of Qingcong Mountain, "Is it enough?"
No one answered, Meng Xuan was simply a demon in their hearts at this time.
"Who's making trouble?"
The sound of the demon tiger's roar also alarmed the cultivators in a large hall on the next arm peak, and in an instant, someone jumped out, swept his eyes, and saw this place in front of the hall, and saw the blood all over the ground, as well as the disciples of Qingcong Mountain who fell to the ground, one of the elders was taken aback, and with a loud shout, he flew over, and slapped out a palm, enveloping a heaven and earth.
"Elder Yanxia Peak?"
Meng Xuan recognized the elder at a glance, sneered in his heart, jumped into the air, and slammed his palm back.
"Titicaca ......"
Meng Xuan struck out with a palm, and with his true power, the aura in his mind moved, and the thunder essence aura gently swayed, and in an instant, endless thunder light began to emerge around Meng Xuan's body, accompanied by his palm. (To be continued)
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