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Five hundred and seventieth chapters Meng Xingran

"A disciple of the Wild Divine Sect, please come and greet him."

This is a clear sound, rising and spreading all over the world.

The sound is as brilliant as the scorching sun.

Qin Xianyu could hear many of them unruly and arrogant and fearless. His eyes were slightly condensed, and he could probably guess who the person was.

The ancient emperor's golden ship suddenly stopped and hovered at a high altitude.

Qin Xianyu stepped out of the deck and looked at the sky ahead.

There is a black dot there.

The black dots gradually approach, and they are personal figures.

This man came in a vein, as if he had stepped down thousands of mountains and rivers.

This man looks under twenty years old, and he is still young. He has handsome face and high eyebrows. He can only see his eyes as stars and eyebrows as swords. His unruly aura seems to be spreading from his bones.

His hair was disheveled, fluttering in the wind, full of coldness.

He wore a thin shirt and looked very tall.

He stepped in the air, as if he had stepped on the entire wilderness.

When he was young, he went to the deep mountains to tear apart the body of a deserted dragon, went to the deep pool to bathe in the blood of dragons, climbed the sky to tear the wings of a great roc. He became famous in the wild land and spread to the nine states in the middle ground.

This is the best young hero!

Meng Xingran, a disciple of the third generation of the Barbarian God Sect!

On the wild land, whether it is the Wild God Sect or the various forces, he is the number one among the three generations of disciples!

Qin Xianyu's eyes were slightly condensed.

Rumors say that Meng Xing is not old, but his cultivation is extremely high. He is already the immortal real body of the Three Tribulations, touching the second level of the Immortal Mortal Barrier, and can be vaguely broken. In addition, this high disciple of the Wild Divine Sect has extremely high skills. Although he is immortal in the Three Tribulations, he has killed the Fourth Transformation Earth Immortal and injured the Five Transformation Earth Immortal.

However, the rumors are wrong now.

Because Meng Xingran has crossed the second level of the Immortal Mortal Barrier and has become immortal in the four catastrophes.

"Meng Xingran was ordered to welcome the four generations of disciples in Yan land to speak well."

The young man carried his hands on his back, his black hair flew away, his eyes as deep as a pool, and he said proudly: "Are you a kind word that is said to be invincible for a hundred years?"

Qin Xianyu came out of the deck and reached out and put the ancient emperor golden ship in his arms.

Meng Xingran's eyes changed slightly.

Such a treasure is extremely rare, but can a four-generation disciple get it in his hands?

Either he is a person who is extremely valued by Yandi among the four generations of disciples, or he is like rumors, and his identity is not as simple as the surface.

But these thoughts just flashed and were left behind by Meng Xingran.

Everything in the world is nothing big.

He has always relied on means and never thought about complicated things.

Qin Xianyu nodded at him and said, "I am just a good person."

When Meng Xingran heard this, his eyes raised higher and said, "It is rumored that you are invincible for a hundred years, and your arrogant attitude is still strong when I was young. I thought I was a madman, but I didn't want to be a weak Taoist like you, a scholar. Well, since you dare to speak wildly, I think I have some skills, and I am not as old as a hundred years old. I will give you a try today."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Qin Xianyu to reply. He stretched out his hand and pulled it.

The atmosphere was like an invisible thin cloth that was pulled down by him.

It seemed as if the whole sky was pulled down from the ground by him.

Qin Xianyu flipped his hand and showed five-color smoke and silk, protecting his body with five-color smoke.

"You can only use magic weapons to protect yourself?"

Meng Xingran became more and more disdainful.

Qin Xianyu remained silent and reached out to draw his sword. The Yan Guyuan Sword Technique emitted a huge fire light, reflecting red for a hundred miles.

The sky that was pulled down was all reflected in red light and then completely dissolved.

"I have some ability..." Meng Xingran said lightly: "But... I am not over 100 years old, and your uncle Lin Jingtang is not over 100 years old, but you dare to call him invincible. Your ability should be more than that, at least it must be higher than Lin Jingtang?"

He finished speaking and wanted to take action again.

Qin Xianyu felt a little solemn.

Although Meng Xingran is rumored to be immortal in the three tribulations, he can overcome the barriers of the second level of the earth and surpass the immortals of the four tribulations.

Originally, Qin Xianyu had the technique of being immobilized, and it was this kind of nemesis of Qijie.

No matter how powerful your skills and your abilities are, as long as your cultivation is lower than yourself, you will be able to turn over your body and have no thoughts when you are assigned to it.

But now Meng Xingran has been immortal in the four tribulations, and is at the same level as himself. Although the immobilization technique is effective, it is extremely weak.

Meng Xingran is the most respected disciple of the Barbarian Shenzong. The inheritance he received must be the most profound among the disciples of the Shenzong. He grew up in Shenzong since he was a child. When he was young, he killed dragons and pulled the birds, and learned from life and death, and was born from the bathing of blood and fire.

Although Qin Xianyu was the same, he still entered the Yan land of Zhongzhou halfway, and everything was only made up for by the Taoist sword.

If he really wanted to fight, Qin Xianyu was not sure to win, but he was confident that he would not lose.

"Good courage."

Meng Xingran turned his hand and wanted to do it, but he saw that Yan Di was good at speaking and was not afraid of it, and he inevitably showed some tenacity in the ordinary.

For Meng Xingran, he was still so dull when facing himself. This tenacity in his plainness in his words was actually extremely arrogant.

"I was defeated by your Yandilin Jingtang for a long time. Later, I woke up and went to seclusion and practiced in seclusion. Finally, I broke through the second level of the realm and achieved the immortal true body of the four kalpas."

Meng Xingran said, "I originally wanted to find Lin Jingtang's trouble again, but I heard that he had not yet broken through the second level of the earth and had not entered the fourth level of the earth immortal, so I gave up, but I didn't expect that Yan Di would make another good word."

When Qin Xianyu heard this, he couldn't help but say to himself: "Lin Jingtang is already so powerful? He was still a real person in the Great Deity Holy Dynasty. After thirty years of destruction, he really sharpened a good sword... He first became a golden elixir and pushed it three times in a row. He thought he would be unable to control it, so he could only gradually sharpen it and master it step by step, but he did not expect that he could now fully demonstrate his own Taoism, better than Meng Xingran."

At this moment, I heard Meng Xingran say again: "It is rumored that you are a disciple of the fourth generation of Shan generation. You are not over 100 years old and have already crossed the second level of the earth realm. As a fourth-turn earth immortal, your name is truly worthy of your name. Even Lin Jingtang and I are both older than you. Now, I have barely passed the second level of the earth realm and become the immortal of the four catastrophes."

"However, the profound practice of Tao does not mean the level of ability."

"Although Lin Jingtang is a three-turn earth immortal, he can be full of sword techniques, and is incredible and unpredictable."

"I wonder if you, a young and gentle disciple of the Shan generation, have the cultivation of the Fourth Transformation Earth Immortal, have such superb sword skills?"

Meng Xingran carried his hands on his back and said, "It depends on your practice of the innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi. It is not like Yandi's path, but rather like the Moral Immortal Sect. The disciples of Yandi have the same cultivation as those of the Sword Art. The higher their cultivation, the more powerful their accomplishments of the Sword Art, but the better their accomplishments of the Moral Immortal Sect."

"I don't like the disciples of the Moral Immortal Sect who only have a profound realm of Taoism, but have no corresponding means of fighting. It depends on the innate Hunyuan Ancestor Qi you practice, which is similar to the way of the Moral Immortal Sect. Don't let me down."

He looked at Qin Xianyu with his eyes burning.

Qin Xianyu raised his sword and said, "Can you know just try?"

"good!"

Meng Xingran stepped on his foot and broke through the atmosphere.

The air didn't have time to overflow, and he knocked out of waves.

He came to Qin Xianyu and raised his fist to hit him. (To be continued.)
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