In the garden, on a quiet stone chair, Meng Yan and Wu Yuehan stared at each other with affectionate hands.
Suddenly, Wu Yuehan pouted her little mouth slightly and said, "Meng Yan, you can even show off your might and defeat Han Yasen. But you are entangled with Mao Guangliang. Could it be that you can't beat him?"
Meng Yan was stunned at first, then laughed proudly and said, "Yuehan, you are too worried. Hehe, just Mao Guangliang, how could I not win?"
Wu Yuehan raised her head and said slowly: "Mao Guangliang has completed the transformation of the real beast god. He even has the peak innate power and speed. You... are really confident to win him."
Meng Yan nodded without hesitation and said, "He has indeed completed the transformation of the Beast God, but his combat consciousness is still at the innate level in the early stage. Haha, I can only attack with him with sword skills.
Confrontation. If you use the power of your mind, you can definitely knock him down."
Wu Yuehan thought about the battle between them carefully, and her red lips slowly raised up, and a look of relief appeared on her face.
Indeed, the sword that Meng Yan initially defeated Lei Juan was filled with unparalleled huge power. The power was so powerful that it would never be inferior to Mao Guangliang's beast god.
When Meng Yan fought with Mao Guangliang, he did not use the supernatural skills of the Star Destruction. He just used ordinary swordsmanship to compete with Mao Guangliang, who had completed the transformation of the Beast God.
If Meng Yan burst out with all his strength, what will happen? Even if he thinks about it with his toes, he will know the answer.
"Meng Yan, since you can easily defeat him, why do you have to delay for so long?" After a moment, Wu Yuehan finally expressed the biggest question in his heart.
Meng Yan smiled honestly and said, "Qixuan just realized a wonderful sword technique, and I also felt this sword technique. Hehe, I can feel that this sword technique is definitely the most important in the world.
If we can master powerful sword skills, perhaps we can take a new path in the martial arts path." He paused and said, "It is hard to find an opponent. Since there are opponents like Mao Guangliang and Han Yasen who are free to deliver them to us.
Of course, we need to make good use of it."
Wu Yuehan was stunned for a moment and said, "You have such a high opinion of this sword technique?"
No matter how powerful a set of swordsmanship is, it is just a sword skill. However, Meng Yan actually elevated it to the point of starting a sect, which is a bit exaggerated.
He used force on his hand and clenched a little a little, Meng Yan said in a deep voice: "Believe me, I will never be wrong."
Wu Yuehan looked at the firm divine light in Meng Yan's eyes, and for some reason she believed it inexplicably. Her face was flushed, and she smelled the smell full of manly atmosphere at the end of her nose, and her body finally fell softly on him.
In the arms.
Meng Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned down gently, as if he was looking for something.
Rong Kaixuan's spiritual thoughts immediately retreated like a tide. Even if he was ignorant, he knew that what happened next was not suitable for watching.
Moreover, he believed that if Meng Yan knew that he was present, he would definitely beat him up in a furious manner.
However, just as the mental consciousness began to be recycled, he seemed to have some sense again.
This time the sensing seemed to occur more than one place but at multiple places at the same time. He hesitated for a moment and began to distinguish carefully.
Perhaps because of the existence of some kind of power in the dark, he gradually found a difference from these inductions.
Generally speaking, in addition to the different intensity, these inductions seem to have different emotions.
For example, when Mr. Wu Runqing and Meng Yan were talking, they were filled with a kindness that was difficult to describe in words. At this time, in his feelings, this kind of induction power also brought him admiration, admiration, and shock.
Fear, hate, and other different feelings.
He became more and more curious about what was going on.
After hesitating for a while, he controlled his mind and slowly moved towards one of the directions.
In this direction, the mysterious feeling seemed to be full of admiration.
When he arrived at a certain room, he suddenly "sees" a scene that surprised him.
Here, there are five people sitting in groups, their faces are not unfamiliar, and they are some familiar faces among the group of young people who participated in the martial arts competition to recruit brides today.
However, their cultivation is not strong, and even without Meng Yan and Mao Guangliang participating, it is difficult for them to have a beautiful woman.
Rong Kaixuan was not surprised that they were stranded in Wu's mansion.
Because of Wu Runqing's kind invitation, a large number of people stayed. They also wanted to use this relationship to get in touch with Wu Runqing, the innate poisonous boss.
Of course, those pretentious or strong young people have basically left clean, but there are definitely many people who have left behind.
At this time, these young people in the room who only have the cultivation level of early or mid-level master-level powerhouses gathered together to talk.
Rong Kaixuan listened silently for a while and immediately understood a rough idea.
They were all talking about their battle with Han Yasen. Perhaps because of their similar martial arts cultivation, the fact that they defeated the half-step innate powerhouse was extremely exciting to them, and even so they became admired and admired.
Heart.!
Especially the last guided sword, in their eyes, it was undoubtedly a miracle, which made them admire them even more.
Listening to their discussion, there was a hint of wanting to worship him as a disciple.
Rong Kaixuan smiled bitterly. No matter how arrogant he was, he would definitely not be able to recruit disciples in Free City. If he really did this, it would be fine if others laughed at him. I am afraid that the two masters would do the first thing they had to do.
The thing is to drive myself out of the door and wall.
He took back his spiritual thoughts and spread in another direction.
In this direction, he felt resentment.
After a moment, he had arrived in a dark room. It seemed that when everyone vented their emotions, they would choose to be in a special environment full of darkness.
Here, two young men sat together with gloomy faces.
"Bang..."
One of them drank the warm wine in the glass and threw it heavily to the ground. He said fiercely: "Why, Rong Kaixuan was able to defeat the half-step innate at the mid-level master level, and we worked hard to practice for decades
, but he was still hovering at the late-stage master level, and he couldn't even see a chance to break through."
"Hey, Rong Kaixuan has been accepted as a disciple by the old man Quxingxing. Perhaps he can only have the current combat power under his guidance."
"Hmph, damn insider trading, I don't know how much benefit he paid to the old man Quxingxing. If we also have family support..."
Listening to the two of them having a resentment and hatred, Rong Kaixuan finally understood where the negative emotions came from.
He spread his spiritual thoughts little by little. He heard countless talks in the mansion, and all of these talks were with his name without exception.
I suddenly realized something in my heart. Could it be that only after I spoke my name can he sense the other person's existence?
Inexplicably, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.
His spiritual thoughts extended in a certain direction because he had a faint feeling. In that place, someone was also mentioning his name, and when he spoke, he was full of viciousness and letting him do it.
Feeling of palpitations.
It seemed that the direction was planning a conspiracy that was unfavorable to him, and this conspiracy was indeed capable of threatening his life. So, sensing this, he was eager to take everything into his hands.
However, just as his mental thoughts left his body twenty feet, his body suddenly trembled.
This tremor instantly spread to the end of the mind.
“Wow…”
Almost in an instant, the extended spiritual thought immediately returned to the essence.
"Cough, cough, cough cough..."
Rong Kaixuan held his chest and coughed violently.
Just after his spiritual thoughts returned, he felt an extreme feeling of fatigue and disgust.
This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, just like an ordinary person suddenly ran 30,000 meters, completely exhausted his physical strength, and could not bear the violent vomiting, but it felt like he could not vomit anything.
After a long time, this disgusting feeling gradually faded.
Rong Kaixuan carefully checked and found that his body was not damaged, but his true energy and spiritual power were exhausted, and there was no trace of it.
Sitting cross-legged, Rong Kaixuan calmed down and calmed his breathing for an entire hour, only after he felt that his extremely tired body had recovered a little strength.
Opening his eyes, a hint of terror flashed through his eyes.
However, there was also a hint of unconcealed ecstasy in this shock.
He knew that he had made a breakthrough again inexplicably and had mastered some mysterious power.
This time, he did not break through in battle, but let his spiritual thoughts come out of his body while sitting in meditation. He clearly sensed this process, his body and his spirit, firmly remembered this process.
Every change. From then on, as long as he is willing, he can make his mind move away from his essence anytime and anywhere.
Moreover, his spiritual thoughts were extremely secret when they were lurking, and even powerful people like Qiu Sheng and Wu Runqing could not detect them at all. Not only that, after the spiritual thoughts left the body, they also had mysterious and unpredictable abilities. If someone mentioned it
With his name, he can feel it for no reason. And the stronger the person who mentions his name, the stronger the sense it will be.
However, what made him feel a little regretful was that leaving the mind and mind was not an easy thing.
It seems to consume true energy and spiritual power extremely, and has a certain distance limit.
If you keep in this state for a long time, or want to spy at an extremely long distance, it is absolutely impossible.
But even so, he was satisfied with being able to achieve this step.
After letting out a long breath, Rong Kaixuan calmed down, let go of all distracting thoughts, and closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing again.