"No, Wan'er. Since he dared to propose such a competitive condition, he would definitely be prepared, but I wouldn't lose to him." Qin Cheng smiled.

Moreover, Elder Meng is obviously confident in fighting with him. If he really changes people, the qualification to wash the sword pool will be gone.

In fact, Qin Cheng also wanted to see what the method to make the other party so sure to win was.

As everyone retreated, Qin Cheng and Elder Meng slowly flew up in the middle of the square.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, the rules are as old as before. One party admits defeat or is in a coma, or is knocked out of the light curtain. How about it?" Elder Meng said with a breath surging.

"Can."

Qin Cheng nodded casually.

Just as Qin Cheng was speaking, Elder Meng narrowed his eyes, and a spiritual blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and a sharp sword light roared towards Qin Cheng.

"This old guy is despicable."

Seeing this, everyone in Zhengqi Sect couldn't help but curse.

Although when the light curtain falls, the battle has begun.

But at least it was a competition among the powerful men in the Tribulation Realm. Elder Meng deliberately took advantage of the time of speaking, just like a sneak attack, not even a little face.

Facing the sword light pounced on him, Qin Cheng frowned slightly and easily avoided him.

And the next moment, more inspiration was shooting towards me like a pouring rain.

After Elder Meng took the lead, he kept not stopping.

The spirit sword in his hand shone brightly, and every time it fell from the air, it flew out with several spiritual lights.

The more and more inspirational lights were flying towards Qincheng, and they were almost surrounded by the void around Qincheng along all directions.

roar!

And just as the spirit light was about to fall, a dragon roar sounded behind Qin Cheng.

The three-headed flaming dragon appeared again, and the huge body swung, shattering all the lights of the spirit blades.

The next moment, the three fire dragons rushed out and rushed towards Elder Meng.

“Good come.”

Elder Meng smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't dodge or avoid it and headed towards the fire dragon.

Before he could contact these giant dragons, the rolling wave of fire outside the dragon fell on Elder Meng.

"Young Master's Fire Dragon Blood Marrow is really powerful. These ultimate fires are completely ineffective on me!"

Feeling the fire on his face, but without any threat to him, a surprise flashed across Elder Meng's eyes.

The spiritual energy in his body suddenly surged, and the light of the spiritual blade in his hand suddenly surged ten feet.

Holding the shocking sword in his hand, Elder Meng shouted loudly, and just as the fire dragon rushed over, the sword light fell.

Puff!

In everyone's surprised eyes, Elder Meng cut off the flaming dragon in front of him with a knife, then his body turned around, and two consecutive shocking geese passed by.

Two fire dragons beside him whine, and their bodies shattered and turned into flames and dissipated.

"This elder Meng seems not afraid of the flames."

"It's not just the flame, it's the fire. Could it be that Elder Meng, like Mr. Lu, has had an adventure?"

Looking at Elder Meng who was slacking off proudly in the flames turned into by the fire dragon, everyone was surprised again.

Just now, they saw that when Elder Meng's sword light fell, the two fire dragons beside him spit out the breath of the dragon.

However, under the flames of fire, Elder Meng had no effect at all. He slaughtered the fire dragon with two swords.


Chapter completed!