Eight sword pillars hovered in the sky, and the billowing clouds roared like giant dragons.
"Sword formation?" Yue Meng smiled slightly and stepped into this ever-changing sea of clouds.
"Qian one, Dui two, Li three, Zhen four, Xun five, Kan six, Gen seven, Kun eight!" Young Master Su Wei closed his eyes. The moment the young master's sword was swung out, its eight sword pillars rotated around him. stand up.
Whoosh! The eight sword pillars set off a monstrous storm, carrying endless coercion and rushing towards Yue Meng.
"It's funny that someone who is not the guardian of the Jade Emperor Palace dares to be so presumptuous here!" Although Yue Meng was smiling, there was an endless chill in his eyes.
Click! As Yuemeng's sleeves were swung, the sword finger was gently pointed out, and its overwhelming killing intent exploded on him, along with a torrent of ice, emerging and tearing apart the storm in one fell swoop.
"Is it possible that my majestic young master of the Yue Clan is not even qualified to step into this place? Tsk tsk, the Fifth Generation really regards the Jade Emperor Palace as his own home."
Stepping into the sea of clouds, the moon is unstoppable, and the pressure of heaven and earth that breaks through the sky is completely wiped out.
Bang Bang! The point of Yuemeng Sword fell on the eight huge sword pillars. The rules of heaven and earth contained in the eight sword pillars collapsed one after another. The sword pillars turned into icicles and shattered.
The sword pillar shattered, the billowing clouds and mist receded like the tide, and the Xie Shui Terrace appeared in Yue Meng's eyes again.
More than a hundred feet apart, Yue Meng glanced at Su Feixuan for the first time, with a smile in her eyes: "Wine should be tasted, and with my current strength, it will not be a problem to taste all the wines in the world."
On the water table, Su Feixuan's delicate body suddenly trembled. Especially when she met Yue Meng's gaze, she saw that naked body.
"Martial Arts World!" Young Master Su retreated to the Xieshui Platform, pointed his sword at the sky, and said coldly: "Nine Heavens Hell Formation!"
Bang bang! As the roar echoed, several hell martial arts warriors came out, standing in different directions, and their own energy gathered together.
"Turn!" Gongzi Jian stood in the center of the formation and opened the sword formation.
The densely packed sword pillars emerged again, and dozens of completely different martial arts wills merged into them.
Whoosh! These sword pillars swept out like rain.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Yue Meng came with his hands behind his back. He ignored the sword pillars that were fired at him. "My martial arts world is dominated by me!"
Phew! When these sword pillars were hundreds of feet away from Yuemeng, they turned into the rules of heaven and earth and dissipated, and a majestic wave appeared on Yuemeng's body.
"The will of martial arts also wants to stop Yue. It's ridiculous!" Yue Meng walked forward, and every step seemed to step on the hearts of Young Master Su and others. A vast coercion appeared in everyone's minds, suppressing their thoughts. soul.
"Jie Shi!" Young Master Su's face turned a little blood red, and the last mouthful of blood spurted out.
Once the formation's eye is broken, the Nine Heavens Hell Formation will be broken without attacking.
Bang bang! A dull sound suddenly sounded, and several martial arts realm warriors, including Young Master Su, retreated one after another.
"It's even more terrifying than those of the ancestors of the Moon Clan. It's only been a few months. How is it possible?" Young Master Su Jian frowned slightly. He was a little helpless. It was difficult to stop this person with his own strength.
"Grandma, Old Dragon, I'm sure there's something fishy about this kid's sudden surge in cultivation." The life and death dragon took a step forward, and terrifying energy emerged, eliminating a lot of the oppression brought about by the general trend.
"Feixuan, long time no see!" The clouds and fog dispersed, and the bright sunshine fell on Yue Meng's face, and Yue Meng chuckled.
Being stared at by Yue Meng, Su Feixuan felt a little uneasy. However, when she caught a glimpse of the six figures behind her, the uneasiness in her heart no longer disappeared. Instead, she met this gaze and looked directly at Yue Meng.
Yue Meng had seen such a look before. There was no panic, only calmness.
"Oh. It turns out that the six sword corpses of the Fifth Generation are also here." Yue Meng said with a smile: "But even if the Fifth Generation comes in person, the result will still be the same."
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind got louder. Fatty Xiao and Huang Pu came with swords in their hands and their bodies were like rainbows. "Yuemeng, stop!"
"There are so many flies. There are too many flies here, Concubine Xuan. Why don't you and I change places to have sex?" Yue Meng pointed her sword at the same time, without looking back, and pointed her sword finger towards the back.
The overwhelming murderous intent once again transformed into thousands of troops and horses, galloping out.
Bang bang! The dull sound sounded again. Thousands of troops trampled on the martial arts fields of Fatty Xiao and Huang Pu. The power of the world belonging to Yue Meng merged into the thousands of troops transformed by murderous intent, becoming unstoppable.
"It's the realm again!" Fatty Xiao's eyes narrowed, and the World-Proud Sword came out of his hand, bringing with it the endless rules of heaven and earth, and shot directly at the shadow of thousands of troops: "Supernatural power, a hundred-step master!"
Hundred-step master! At the hundred-step mark, Fatty Xiao once again held the Proud World Sword, and the coercion of heaven and earth in the ten thousand-foot domain was integrated into this sword. "Break!"
Bang! The thousands of troops that were galloping were shattered, and then more phantoms appeared. Iron hoofs stepped on the Proud World Sword, and terrifying strength exploded. Fatty Xiao's body shook, like a kite with a broken string, and headed towards
Fall behind.
Bang bang! The same is true for Huang Pu. He retreated dozens of steps and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not as simple as the realm force. Even if the realm force is used, it's not so scary."
Hearing this, the smile on Yue Meng's lips grew wider. If it was just a matter of realm, how dare he be so arrogant today?
Crack! The surface of the lake that turned into ice was covered with cracks and shattered.
Yuemeng walked towards Xieshuitai step by step. Every time her steps fell, the world suddenly trembled.
"That's enough!" A slightly majestic voice sounded from the end of the sky, turning into the sound of heaven and earth hovering in everyone's ears: "Yuemeng, stop it!"
Bang bang! Wind and thunder, rain, and thousands of rivers and cliffs came through the air.
"Enough of showing off one's prestige, boy Yue Meng, please stop making trouble!" Feng Lei Jian frowned slightly and shouted.
Regarding Feng Lei's scolding, Yue Meng seemed to have never heard of it. In the past, he had to worry about Feng Lei's face, but now, he has nothing to worry about.
Continuing to walk forward, Yue Meng's disregard made many Moon Clan guardians take a breath, Young Master! You can ignore Deacon Xiao, but you must also take into account the face of many deputy palace masters!
"This kid has become stronger and his wings have become stronger!" Feng Lei said with a nonchalant expression. He took a step forward, and a bright thunder light flashed under his feet, hiss!
"Boy Yue Meng, enough trouble!" Feng Lei grabbed forward with a palm. Endless thunder and wind rules swirled around his fingertips, forming a huge palm shadow, whizzing out and grabbing Yue Meng.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind became louder and louder. Yue Meng stopped and turned around to look at the silhouette of Ruler's palm, which was just a few feet away. He smiled slightly: "The style of doing things by the Lord of the Wind Palace is still the same as before, vigorous and resolute!"
The moment before the words were spoken, Yue Meng's sword finger was raised like lightning, and the point fell on the shadow of the rule's palm. A clicking sound was heard, and the seemingly terrifying shadow of the rule was immediately shattered. Yue Meng could not bear this move.
Refers to the boundary potential contained within.
"Master Fenglei Hall, please don't get involved in this thankless matter. If you lose face and take action against this junior, it will bring disgrace to your face, won't it?" Yue Meng chuckled.
Bang bang! The terrifying situation roared out. Feng Lei was the first to bear the brunt, and the martial arts field was agitated. His figure even retreated dozens of steps backwards, his eyes showing shock: "Jie Shi!"
"Master Feng Palace, now is my time, you are old!" Yue Meng shrugged, not giving Feng Lei any face.
Turning around, Yue Meng continued walking towards the Xie Shui Terrace below, with space ripples emerging beneath his feet.
"You are really mean and sarcastic in your words, just to make people like you." Feng Lei shook his head to calm down the blood boiling in his chest.
"But boy Yuemeng, you should avoid provoking the disciples of Five Generations less, so as not to bring great disaster to the Jade Emperor Palace and even the Yue Clan." Feng Lei straightened his expression and said seriously: "You cannot bear the consequences."
Kacha! The thunder tore the void into pieces and came through the sky.
Feng Lei held down his right arm with his left hand, turned his right hand into a claw shape, and grabbed it into the void. Terrifying thunder and wind gathered together to form a thunder wind blade!
"So boy, don't cause trouble!" Feng Lei's figure was like a bolt of lightning, shooting straight into the moon. The thunder flowing in his right hand brought out bright thunder, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Master of the Wind Palace's Thunder and Gangfeng magical powers, Thunder and Gang will kill each other!" A guardian whispered.
Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Lei came behind him in an instant, threw his right hand forward, grasped a huge thunder sword with five claws, and struck Yue Meng in the air.
"Master of the Wind Palace in the martial arts field, Yue's patience is limited!" A plain voice sounded, and Yue Meng turned around and looked at the thundering Gangfeng giant sword that was so close, with a mocking smile in his eyes, mocking
Feng Lei’s overestimation of his own capabilities. (To be continued!~!
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