Meng Changfeng.

This is the second generation of disciples, the first generation of characters.

The Moral Immortal Sect has Su Yuanye, and the Barbarian Divine Sect has Meng Changfeng, except for them, the second-generation disciples of the rest of the sects are almost inferior. Even in a sword immortal holy land like Yan Di, among the second-generation disciples, there are few people who can compare with the two of them.

Meng Changfeng, who traveled all over the wilderness in the past, he was sharp and unruly.

Crush the mountains and rivers with your fists and step on the gods.

Compared with Meng Xingran at the beginning, he is particularly unruly, untamed, fierce, and arrogant.

This is a character of unparalleled style, like the stars in the dark night.

It wasn't until later that he disappeared, and since then he has assumed the pseudonym Meng Zangfeng, and he has been in the Barbarian Divine Sect and has not reappeared in the world.

Now when you look at him again, he is unpretentious, ordinary and ordinary, and he can't find the slightest brilliance, the slightest hint of rebelliousness, and the slightest brilliance.

He was like an ordinary man on the side of the road.

But Qin Xianyu felt vaguely solemn in his heart.

Because this man has no edge.

The cold light of the sword is pressing, but if you put the sword into the sheath, you will also not be able to hide the sharpness.

But this man has already reined in all his edge.

It looks like a calm lake, but it is actually a whirlpool underneath.

Compared with Meng Changfeng, Meng Zangfeng is particularly unfathomable and terrifying.

"Those who are sharp are prone to die early, and those who are too strong are easy to break. ”

Qin Xianyu said lightly: "Now that you have reined in your edge, it seems that this path is close to completion, presumably the path of the smelting of the immortal true body of gods and demons has been explored clearly." Your cultivation is still above me. Blocking the road today. Presumably it's going to be unsheathed?"

Meng Zangfeng shook his head slightly. He bowed his hand, like a young man who was serious about studying, and said in a calm tone: "Although the disciple is of a lower age, he is much older than his uncle. Now the disciple has not yet smelted the true body and conceived the primordial fetus, and has only found a path. However, Uncle Shi had already caught up with me. It is said that Meng Changfeng and Su Yuanye are amazingly talented, but compared to Uncle Shi, they are really too inferior. ”

Qin Xianyu said: "You can afford me. ”

Meng Zangfeng smiled slightly: "The Nine Sects of Middle Earth, the Thirteen Immortal Islands of the East China Sea, the Northwest Evil Buddha, the Northern Ice Field, the Western Earth Buddha Sect, and my Barbarian Divine Sect, which one does not know the ancestor of the tenth vein of Yan Land." A Feathered Immortal Monarch who has passed through the Triple Realm under the age of 100?"

Qin Xianyu said lightly: "False praise." ”

Meng Zangfeng sighed slightly: "But today's Immortal Monarch is inevitably a little too much. ”

Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he asked, "What about it?"

Meng Zangfeng's tone froze. He immediately smiled bitterly and said: "The disciple was arrogant and boundless back then, and no one dared to be presumptuous in front of the disciple, but later he reined in his edge, and he was in the Divine Sect, and the residual power was still there, and no one dared to block me with words." But he didn't want the Feather Immortal Monarch, who had always been known for being plain and natural, to be even more crazy than his disciple back then. ”

Qin Xianyu said slowly: "Are you going to capture me and go to the Barbarian Divine Sect? If there is no Dao Ancestor to make a move, if there is no Nine Tribulations Immortal to move, I'm afraid you are not enough." ”

Meng Zangfeng sighed: "It's okay to try." ”

The words fell, and he took a step forward, then swung a punch.

Plain without waves, calm without ripples.

It's no different from an ordinary person punching.

There is no smell of fireworks.

There was no air wave.

There is no void shattering.

It's just such a punch.

Indifferent.

Qin Xianyu was cold all over, and suddenly retreated.

This punch came with him and hit the door straight in the face.

......

The qi of the Dao sword suddenly moved, starting from the lower dantian, rising to the middle dantian, passing through the twelve-story building between the throats, and bursting out from the mouth.

Qin Xianyu said in his mouth, "Points!"

A clear breath slowly came out of his mouth and met the fist.

......

This simple fist has no brilliance, and there is no ripple that makes the air unable to flow.

The Dao Sword suddenly came out and hit this fist.

There was a flicker of change.

There was no injury to the fist.

But the punch finally stopped.

So Meng Zangfeng closed his fist and stood up.

Qin Xianyu's gaze swept over the fist surface that was completely unbroken, his pupils condensed slightly, and then said: "Thanks to my Dao technique, it is completely undamaged, your physical body is really a true immortal body of gods and demons." ”

Meng Zangfeng smiled in a low voice and said, "It's just a skin." ”

Qin Xianyu said slowly: "Are you going to punish me because of the incident of Lianshan Gate?"

Meng Zangfeng arched his hand and said: "The disciple doesn't dare, it's just that there is an order in the door, please ask the senior uncle to go to the Divine Sect." ”

Qin Xianyu smiled, drew his sword with his backhand, and said: "My shelf is too big, please can't be invited, if you want to be strong, tie me up to the Barbarian God Sect, it's okay." ”

Meng Zangfeng chuckled lightly and said gently: "The disciple does have this idea, but it's a pity that he doesn't dare to be presumptuous. ”

He walked slowly.

Qin Xianyu clenched his Qingli sword.

"Uncle Shi once had a fight with Xingran's child, but later it led to the Dacheng gods and demons, and that child was more stubborn, like me back then, and refused to retreat. ”

Meng Zangfeng sighed and said: "He faced the gods and demons of Dacheng directly, and he was fearless, but it is a pity that after the Supreme Elder of this sect came out, he also felt that it was tricky and could not bring him back to life. In the end, he had to invite another Saint Ancestor who was proficient in this way to reshape his body for him, but now Meng Xingran is no longer the Meng Xingran of the past. Although it is the same body, the soul has turned into an innate mixed ancestral qi, and after the three souls and seven spirits are divided again, it is already a new soul. ”

"If a sculpture is broken and rebuilt in a pool, it is the same material, but it is already a new sculpture. ”

"It's a pity that my nephew, although he came back to life, he was indeed dead. ”

Meng Zangfeng walked over slowly and said, "Let me continue the fight back then." ”

Qin Xianyu said in this way, and then immediately asked: "You don't dare to face that Dacheng god and demon, so you put the blame for Meng Xingran's death on my head? So you are here today to avenge Meng Xingran?"

Meng Zangfeng said: "Uncle Shi also has something to do with it, but what really killed Meng Xingran was the Dacheng god and demon. When the disciple is accomplished in this way, he will look for it. ”

"Dacheng gods and demons are not easy to deal with, so I will be easy to deal with, so you want to come and recover three points of profit?"

Qin Xianyu raised his sword and smiled: "Then let's come." ”

Meng Zangfeng had already walked to a hundred feet in front of him, then stood still, bent down, and said, "The disciple is rude." ”

When he straightened up, he pressed it with one palm.

"Stop!"

There was a loud shout from the sky.

Then a sword light tore through the sky.

The voice was awe-inspiring, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

Meng Zangfeng paused, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then ignored it all and pressed it with one palm.

The wind swept away, hazy and confused, and vaguely, I felt that the land was blowing up three layers, the rocks were broken, the grass and trees were uprooted, and the mountain peaks were collapsing.

Birds and beasts flew into the air, and then rolled into meat sauce in the wind, stirred together by rocks and plants.

The heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon have no light.

The gods fell three thousand two.

The palm finger pushes 80,000 miles. (To be continued.) )

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