"Good boy!

Meng Kui shouted, and the powerful spiritual power of the Spirit Void Realm exploded.

The palm of his hand was like a wall, slapping at Zhang Xuanji.

Zhang Xuanji's spiritual power exploded and slapped him.

In order to avoid revealing his identity, Zhang Xuanji did not dare to show the Zhang family's peerless dragon and tiger changes, but simply fought with the blessing of spiritual power.

Boom!

With a muffled sound.

Zhang Xuanji flew back upside down, landed on the ground and took a few steps back.

Meng Kui's huge figure also shook, and he took a few steps back.

"Hahaha!

Meng Kui laughed, and his mountain-like figure rushed towards Zhang Xuanji again.

The stone slabs of the street he stepped on were shattered and cracked, apparently unable to withstand his strength.

"Good boy, take another punch from me!"

Meng Kui raised his fist and smashed it down, and the huge fist was like a boulder falling from the sky.

Zhang Xuanji threw the broken saber, urged the blessing of the fivefold spiritual power of the spirit building, and also met it with a punch.

Boom!

There was another muffled thud.

Zhang Xuanji and Meng Kui were both as stable as Mount Tai, but the ground under their feet was damaged.

"Come again!" exclaimed Monque.

Zhang Xuanji raised his fist to greet him, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already punched each other eighteen times!

As the two continued to bombard, the ground of the street cracked and sank, directly causing the foundations of the shops on both sides to collapse and the houses to collapse.

Thundered!

With a loud bang, four or five shops on both sides of the street collapsed almost simultaneously, and the rest were crooked due to the sinking foundations.

The people who were originally crowded on the second and third floors of the inn to watch the play crawled out of the ruins one after another.

They did not dare to stay where they were, and ran desperately far away.

Meng Kui threw a punch with all his strength again, and retreated at the same time as Zhang Xuanji.

Zhang Xuanji tapped his toes and landed on a pillar raised by the ruined shop.

Meng Kui finally stabilized his body, panting and looking at Zhang Xuanji, who had a calm face: "Good boy, just urge the blessing of the fivefold spiritual power of the spirit building to resist my Spirit Void Realm and go all out, I lost!"

Meng Kui said that the spiritual power around his body dissipated, and his body quickly shrunk, returning to his previous appearance.

Meng Kui could see that Zhang Xuanji's cultivation was not only five levels of spiritual building, but also obviously left room for his shots.

He is not an ignorant person, and he knows that it will be too unreasonable to entangle himself any longer.

"Boy, what's your name! There's a chance to have a good fight!" said Meng Kui.

Zhang Xuanji smiled faintly: "Goodbye by fate! These shops are all ruined, since you admit defeat, you will compensate!"

"Of course!" Meng Kui laughed, "See you soon!"

After speaking, he turned around with his three fellow disciples.

Gao Meng came to Zhang Xuanji, arched his hand and said with a smile: "Little brother is really extraordinary, I didn't expect to defeat Meng Kui so easily!"

Zhang Xuanji glanced at the destroyed inn: "Mr. Gao's previous talk to me hasn't been finished yet!"

Gao Meng immediately understood what Zhang Xuanji meant, and said with a happy face: "Please little brother move to the Lingyuan Dart Bureau, let's talk in detail!"

Zhang Xuanji took the reins of the dragon horse from the inn shop and followed Gao Meng to the Lingyuan Dart Bureau.

Along the way, Gao Meng praised Zhang Xuanji without hesitation, and praised him fiercely.

Zhang Xuanji was light-hearted, in order not to reveal his identity, he only said that his surname was Zhang, but did not say his name.

When the two came to the Spirit Mandarin Dart Bureau, someone ushered in the feeding of Ryoma.

Gao Meng led Zhang Xuanji to the living room, and the people brought food to the table one after another, obviously having received Gao Meng's news in advance and prepared.

"Mr. Gao, let's talk about this trip to dart!" Zhang Xuanji said directly.

Gao Meng put down his wine glass and nodded with a smile: "Little brother, in fact, our trip to the Spirit Mandarin Dart Bureau is to escort a treasure to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

Zhang Xuanji obviously expected it, nodded and said, "What does this have to do with you inviting me to join?"

Gao Meng said with a solemn expression: "Little brother, I really can't hide that this trip is a bit dangerous!"

"We plan to make a detour to the Southern Regions, climb over the Tianshan Mountain Range, and enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect from the South Heavenly Gate at the junction of the Long Live Divine Mountain and the Tianshan Mountain Range!"

Zhang Xuanji immediately understood when he heard this!

He remained silent and did not speak, secretly thinking about whether taking this road would be beneficial to him to avoid Xu Jiajun's pursuit.

Gao Meng saw that Zhang Xuanji was silent, so he smiled and continued.

"Little brother, you should know that if we people in the secular realm want to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Sect through the South Heavenly Gate, we need at least someone above the elder level in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to guarantee it!

Zhang Xuanji pondered for a while, nodded and said, "I really want to go back to the sect, there is no problem in taking you through the Nantian Gate, it's just a little detour, but how can I trust you?"

Gao Meng's eyes widened when he heard this, and he was overjoyed: "When I was in the inn, I saw that the little brother was young and had an extraordinary bearing, so I guessed that the little brother must be a senior disciple of an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and now it seems that I am really not mistaken!"

Gao Meng patted his chest and swore solemnly: "Little brother, you are a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the treasure we escorted was originally intended to be sent to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so it doesn't hurt for you to take a look, if you have seen that thing, you will know that our Spirit Mandarin Dart Bureau can definitely be trusted!"

Zhang Xuanji listened to Gao Meng's words, and couldn't help but be a little interested: "What is the treasure you are escorting?"

"Little brother, please eat, I'll take you to see it later!Let's drink!" Gao Meng smiled and raised his wine glass.

Zhang Xuanji also raised his wine glass: "Mr. Gao, I have another request, I need to hide my identity this time to go down the mountain to practice, so before we arrive at the Nantian Gate, you must not reveal my identity as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to anyone!"

"After arriving at the Nantian Gate, I have my own way to take you into the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

Gao Meng laughed: "No problem!"

The two raised their glasses and drank them all, looking at each other and laughing.

After finishing the meal, Gao Meng took Zhang Xuanji and walked towards the inside of the dart game.

Along the way, ten steps, one sentry, one hundred steps, one post, heavily guarded.

These sentries respected Gao Meng, and cast a curious look at Zhang Xuanji with him, but they didn't ask much.

Gao Meng took Zhang Xuanji and finally entered a room, in which there were more than a dozen large boxes.

Zhang Xuanji looked at these boxes with a puzzled look.

Gao Meng explained with a smile: "The stakes are very high, every time our Lingyuan Dart Bureau bets, it will be maze, and more than a dozen teams will set off at the same time!"

Gao Meng pulled the mechanism to open the dark grid on the wall, and with both hands struggled to pull out the box made of pure gold.

"Little brother, this is what we are escorting on this trip!" Gao Meng looked at Zhang Xuanji and explained.

As he spoke, he carefully placed the box on the table.

Zhang Xuanji stared at the golden box on the table.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly surged in my heart, and I became even more curious about the contents of the box.