A cruel smile appeared on Shen Wuji's face: "Meng Qiu, you are really bold, you actually dared to refuse Senior Brother Qiao last time, today I will teach you a lesson, first beat you into a dead dog, mention it in front of Senior Brother Qiao, and see what you say." ”

Meng Qiu has long been different from what it used to be, his eyebrows rose up, revealing a sneer, it just so happened that he had been improving by leaps and bounds recently, and he wanted to find someone to try his strength and increase his actual combat experience, but he had no opponent, but he didn't expect this Shen Wuji, a dog-legged, to take the initiative to send it to the door.

"Really, do you want to beat me into a dead dog?" Meng Qiu looked at the other party with a smile, his attitude made Shen Wuji stunned.

Shen Wuji originally thought that he was suddenly coming, and he would definitely scare Meng Qiu to death, not to mention kneeling and begging for mercy, he would have to flee in the wilderness, but who knew that Meng Qiu was calm as usual, which made him feel a little unbearable, and shouted: "Good boy, you can endure it, give it a shameless thing, I'll beat it!"

While speaking, his body rushed violently, stepped in front of Meng Qiu in a few steps, and punched a few feet away, the fist wind roared, breaking through the air, and he used the Tiger Overlord Fist as soon as he made a move.

Meng Qiu's eyes flashed, staring at this amazingly powerful punch, not dodging or dodging, standing there.

"Haha, the surname Meng is stupid!" Shen Wuji laughed secretly in his heart, his attack was even more vicious, and his fist locked on his chest, this punch was bound to break Meng Qiu's sternum, and he didn't want to recover in half a year: "The surname Meng, don't blame me, if you don't want your life today, even if Lao Tzu's subordinates are merciful." ”

However, just at the last moment, seeing that Shen Wuji's punch was about to hit, Meng Qiu suddenly moved, and the figure was like a ghost, and he was swept away by the fist wind and moved out horizontally.

"What!" Shen Wuji exclaimed, only to feel that in a flash, Meng Qiu had disappeared. Then before he could figure out what was going on, a fierce wind hit behind him, and when he looked back, it was Meng Qiu calling, just like the move he had just made.

"Not good!" Shen Wuji said secretly in his heart, he couldn't figure out when Meng Qiu had refined the Tiger Overlord Fist, and when he was busy, he shot to resist, and in an instant, the two of them collided with each other, making a thunderous movement, and with a bang, the victory and defeat had been decided. Meng Qiu stood on the ground without moving, Shen Wuji was groaning, covering his wrists, kicking and kicking, taking four steps back, his wrists twisted outward, and he was shocked by life.

Shen Wuji's face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his head, and his face was full of consternation: "How is it possible, the surname Meng is obviously a waste, how can he have such great energy, he really lives to see the hell." ”

And this shocked everyone, Shen Wuji has always been the middle-ranking figure among the black-clothed demons, as soon as he made a move just now, he was waiting to see a good show, but who knew that he was broken by Meng Qiu's wrist with one move, which is also incredible, completely unreasonable.

Only Meng Qiu stood on the spot, with a smile on his face: "Shen Wuji, how is it? Aren't you going to beat me into a dead dog?"

"You ......" Shen Wuji's face was swollen and red, gritting his teeth, but he didn't dare to talk back. The strength that Meng Qiu showed just now made him very jealous, he didn't know what adventures Meng Qiu had, but he was sure that he was definitely not an opponent, if he continued to be hard-mouthed, he could only suffer more.

"Damn, surnamed Meng, little brute, you wait for me! Senior Brother Qiao has already cultivated into a Yin God and promoted to a purple-clothed demon disciple, now let you be arrogant, wait for me to report to Senior Brother Qiao, and then let you die without a place to be buried!" Shen Wuji secretly made up his mind in his heart, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Meng Qiu fiercely.

"Is there nothing to say?" Meng Qiu snorted, didn't look at Shen Wuji, and directly flashed his figure, running into the forest, blinking away.

The mountains and forests are dense, complicated and difficult to walk, but Meng Qiu has just defeated Shen Wuji in one move, which makes him energetic, and his speed has increased again, reaching an unprecedented level, and he flies by in one breath, running for dozens of miles, and only in front of a waterfall did he stop and breathe his true qi slightly.

"It seems that the Tiger Overlord Fist and the Mayfly Step are really the best combination, Shen Wuji's skills are still above me, but unfortunately his body and fist skills are not as good as mine, and the Tiger Overlord Fist has been practiced to the third level, and when he really moves, not only can he not win, but he loses in one move, and his wrist is broken by me. However, I haven't reached the limit yet, there is still room for improvement in the speed of the mayfly step, and there are still ten dragons and ten elephant skills, which should also be improved as soon as possible, and see if I can reach a higher realm with the help of jade talismans. Meng Qiu thought silently in his heart, quickly leaving Shen Wuji behind, and then flew up and jumped under the waterfall.

This is the treasure place of practice that Meng Qiu has discovered in recent days, the waterfall is dozens of zhang high, the water rushes down, roaring, like a giant hammer pounding the mortar, and the powerful water flow has caused a huge impact force under the waterfall. Meng Qiu chose to cultivate here in order to use the waterfall to stimulate his potential and thoroughly grasp the essence of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Gong.

As soon as he jumped into the water, he immediately felt a huge force attacking, fortunately this was not the first time, he immediately sank into the dantian, his feet fixed on the bottom of the water, and then turned his true qi, faintly from the body from the dragon's roar, under the waterfall torrent against the natural generation of the huge force.

In this case, Meng Qiu's Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Gong True Qi was consumed extremely quickly, but the speed of operation was also beyond the usual, causing his body meridians, flesh and blood, bone marrow, and skin to tremble slightly, which was a sign that his body had reached its limit. Meng Qiu remained still, silently endured, tried his best to maintain, and used all his strength to resist the power of the impact of the waterfall.

I don't know how long it took, Meng Qiu's mind was not very clear, and under the chaotic water, he abandoned all distracting thoughts, and only cared about running the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Skills, until the true qi was exhausted and the internal breath could not be maintained, and finally jumped out of the water.

At this moment, Meng Qiu's body was full of blood and veins, but his face was pale, and he was panting for breath, but his eyes were still full of energy.

After resting on the shore for a while, he jumped into the water again, and so on three times, seeing that it was about to get dark, he returned to Yuntou Mountain, but as soon as he entered Yuntou Mountain, he met a group of people in front of Xuanjing Tower. These people are all black-clothed demon disciples, but Meng Qiu doesn't know each other, and there are many disciples in Yuntou Mountain, so it's not uncommon for them not to know each other.

Meng Qiu wanted to go over directly, but suddenly heard one of them shouting excitedly: "What Senior Brother said is true?

Meng Qiu was immediately stunned, and couldn't help but stop, the Iron Corpse Daoist mentioned by that person was a well-known casual cultivator in eastern Zhejiang. In addition to the five major evil sects in eastern Zhejiang, there are also many scattered cultivators, who practice separately and inherit their own inheritance. The Iron Corpse Daoist is one of them, cultivating the Seven Evil Qi of the Iron Corpse, his strength is strong, and he is very good.

"That's right, the Dao I just reported that the Iron Corpse Daoist died at the hands of a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect, that person seems to be called Han Li, using the Eight Methods of Corpse Refining to manipulate the Twelve Corpse Demons, and just a moment to ask for an arm of the Iron Corpse Daoist, arrogant and fierce. ”

"No, the Iron Corpse Daoist is a master in the early stage of condensation, his strength is strong, and he is not idle, how could he be defeated by Han Li in the late stage of the Yin God?"

"Senior Brother Chen, you think it's impossible, but Han Li of the Corpse Refining Sect has done it, this matter is not a secret, it has already been spread, how can it be fake? But then again, Han Li was able to win, and he also took advantage of his twelve Purple Demon Demons, otherwise he would not be able to easily defeat the Iron Corpse Dao Man. ”

Meng Qiu watched these people walk over, and his heart moved slightly, thinking of Han Li.

Han Li was a rising star of the Corpse Refining Sect, and after only three or four years of entry, he was a blockbuster, advancing by leaps and bounds, which was staggering, and he had trained twelve purple demon corpse demons, manipulated them, and flew away from the sky, and his combat power even caught up with the senior brother of the Corpse Refining Sect's generation.

The reason why Meng Qiu cared so much when he heard this news was because three years ago, he had just arrived at Yuntou Mountain and had seen Han Li before. Han Li was taken by an elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, who was also just getting started, and he had a round head and a round head. At that time, the Corpse Refining Sect's elder had said that Han Li was a genius and would definitely shine. Unexpectedly, just three years later, it has already been fulfilled, and the challenge of skipping the level is a blockbuster.

"Han Li, I don't know when I'll be able to compete with him?" Meng Qiu couldn't help but think, his eyes flashed, and his belief in becoming stronger became more and more firm.