Rong Kaixuan felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.!
The current Zeng Lengqiu is not the real him. What does this mean?
Seemingly sensing his doubts, Ao Xuanzhou smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Rong, you should know that Zeng Lengqiu is a relative of the Qi royal family."
Rong Kaixuan said: "Yes, although he is not a direct descendant of the royal family, he is also a relative of the royal family. He can be regarded as a very remarkable person."
Although the maternal relatives are also relatives of the royal family, they cannot be compared with the direct descendants of the princes and grandsons. Qi’s cultivation resources must be poured into the direct descendants first, and then they will be taken care of. But even under such circumstances,
Zeng Lengqiu also rose to prominence, suppressing the royal family of his generation and becoming the benchmark powerhouse of this generation in the Qi Kingdom.
In comparison, both Ao Xuanzhou and the Zhang brothers seemed to be slightly inferior.
Ao Xuanzhou nodded slightly and said slowly: "Then let me ask you, what is the strongest Kung Fu in Qi State?"
Rong Kaixuan said without hesitation: "Of course the beast god has changed."
Just look at the pair of terrifying tiger claws that are currently fighting with Meng Yan in the ring, and you will know how terrifying this technique is.
A trace of solemnity flashed in Ao Xuanzhou's eyes, and he said: "The strongest men in the Qi Kingdom in the past are all unparalleled geniuses in cultivating the Beast God Transformation, and Zeng Lengqiu is no exception." He looked at the ring.
The two people said slowly: "Don't you think Zeng Lengqiu is strange now? He doesn't have any aura of violence in him."
Rong Kaixuan was startled, and then his face became heavy.
Beast God Transformation is an indispensable and important secret skill among the human race. The power of this skill is extremely powerful, and it can even allow people to possess the incredibly powerful body of the beast race.
However, there is a huge flaw in practicing this technique, that is, because the body is integrated with the power of the strong beast race, the practitioner will always have a strong and violent aura. It is said that the higher the cultivation level, the
The violent aura on his body is getting thicker and thicker, and if he is in a fight, he will even condense a strange and violent aura that is as real as the substance.
However, since they met Zeng Lengqiu, they have never found any violent aura in this person. It seems that Zeng Lengqiu practices a gentle and gentle technique, which is completely different from the beast god transformation.
Before Ao Xuanzhou mentioned it, no one paid much attention to it, but when they heard it now, they couldn't help but be horrified.
What happened to Zeng Lengqiu, and why was he able to completely hide the terrifying aura of cultivating the beast god transformation?
What's even more puzzling is how he was able to do this.
At this time, they vaguely understood what Ao Xuanzhou meant.
Zeng Lengqiu, who does not have a ferocious aura on his body, is already so powerful, so what kind of terrifying existence will Zeng Lengqiu become when he unleashes all his power?
"bite……"
On the ring, the tiger claw and the long sword finally collided together.
Zeng Lengqiu wanted to grab the long sword, but Meng Yan wanted to use the sword to stretch his veins. The moves of his hands were confusing and eye-opening. But at this point in the struggle, Zeng Lengqiu seemed to be better, which was nothing compared to the spirit soldiers.
The tiger's claws, which showed no weakness, finally hit the sword.
The Ning Guo cultivators all secretly sighed. After all, Meng Yan was a young innate, and he still couldn't compete with the mature Zeng Lengqiu in terms of experience and experience.
However, just when everyone thought Meng Yan was at a disadvantage, Rong Kaixuan's eyes lit up and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although Ao Xuanzhou focused most of his attention on the arena, he did not relax his observation of the master-level cultivators around him. He immediately saw the smile in the corner of Rong Kaixuan's mouth and couldn't help but
I was wondering why he was so happy when he saw Meng Yan lose.
Just when this idea came to mind, something unexpected happened in the arena.
Meng Yan's sword tip was knocked by the opponent's tiger claw until he was about to fly out, but there was a gorgeous turning point in the void. After two "choking" sounds, the sword tip continued to bounce on the tiger's claw.
, and then it pierced the gap between the two tiger claws like an arrow, and stabbed Zeng Lengqiu's unchanging arm.
When Zeng Lengqiu's tiger claws danced, there was no flaw at all. However, Meng Yan's sword stab unexpectedly found a gap in it. Just now, the long sword collided with the tiger claws. It was not that he could not avoid it.
It was a sword that was ready to strike and had been planned for a long time.
"good."
Yuan Chengpeng raised his eyebrows and shouted loudly.
With his status, he was here to arbitrate under the orders of his master, so he naturally had to be impartial. However, after seeing such an exquisite and unparalleled sword, he still couldn't help but scream out.
However, no one watching the battle below was dissatisfied with this, because even they were enjoying watching it.
Meng Yan was able to suppress Zeng Lengqiu in terms of changes in swordsmanship. It was incredible.
Ao Xuanzhou's eyelids twitched several times, and the faint smile that Rong Kaixuan had just shown appeared in his heart again. Suddenly, his heartbeat was like thunder. Did this kid Rong Kaixuan see it in advance?
Even Zeng Lengqiu, who was in the battle group, could see things that he himself, as a bystander, had not seen.
This master-level cultivator, what kind of freak is he?
"bite……"
After a soft sound, Meng Yan's sword tip bounced up! Before he stabbed it with the sword, Yuan Chengpeng's arm had not changed. But the moment his sword stabbed the arm, the arm suddenly changed greatly.
The muscles on the arm were tattooed one by one, and the largest and thickest one was just right to meet the tip of the sword that shone with endless cold light.
After stabbing with the sword, Meng Yan withdrew his sword and retreated. Zeng Lengqiu's arm had turned into a beast body, but it was not damaged at all.
Glancing at his own arm, Zeng Lengqiu said in surprise: "Brother Meng is good at swordsmanship."
Meng Yan smiled slightly, seemingly not caring about the failure of his sword, and said: "Brother Zeng, you are complimenting me. Your beast transformation is so amazing, I admire you."
Indeed, if Zeng Lengqiu's reaction had been a little slower, or if the cultivation of the beast god had been a little worse, allowing Meng Yan to stab his arm before he changed, then today's battle would not have to continue.
The sword in his hand flashed, and Meng Yan said again: "Brother Zeng, why don't you transform the beast god into a complete display and let me open my eyes."
Zeng Lengqiu chuckled and said: "Brother Meng's swordsmanship is superb, but whether you can force me to complete the beast-god transformation depends on whether you have stronger abilities."
Meng Yan's face sank slightly, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
This Zeng Lengqiu has already lost one move, but his arrogance is still unparalleled.
Even after seeing his own swordsmanship, he still didn't put himself in a position to compare with him.
Meng Yan smiled coldly and said: "Since Brother Zeng is interested in competing, how can I not respond?" With a slight shake of his wrist, his whole body immediately shot out like an arrow.
At this moment, his whole body and the sword in his hand seemed to merge into one, turning into a rainbow falling from the sky.
Everyone's hearts were also high with this sword. They watched this sword light go through the air and came to Zeng Lengqiu. But Zeng Lengqiu calmly moved the tiger with one move.
Claws, those two claws were like a pair of cages, tightly holding the boundless brilliance in front of them.
No matter how much Meng Yan tried to control his true energy, he still couldn't make any progress.
Zeng Lengqiu's true strength was fully demonstrated at this moment.
Ao Xuanzhou frowned. This Meng Yan was really crazy. He knew that his own Qi was not as good as the opponent's, but he still persisted in his strength. Didn't he know that he should use his strengths and avoid his weaknesses?
He was about to shake his head when a sudden movement occurred in his heart. He turned his eyes slightly and happened to see the smile that appeared on Rong Kaixuan's lips again. He was suddenly horrified. What was going on? Could Meng Yan still have the upper hand?
What?
In front of his eyes, the light suddenly disappeared.
At the moment when the sword was captured by the tiger's claws, Meng Yan actually did something that no one could have imagined.
He actually let go of his hand and gave up the third-level spiritual weapon in his hand.
Then, his body dived down as smoothly as a swimming fish. At some point, there was another third-level spiritual weapon in his hand. This sword was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and it instantly stabbed Zeng Lengqiu's feet.
However, just when the sword struck, Zeng Lengqiu's feet suddenly cracked.
"Pa..."
His feet also underwent tremendous changes, as if they were two other tiger claws, firmly clasping the ground. Meng Yan's sword thrust out, and although it hit his feet, it still did not move.
Can hurt him.
"Ah, this, this..." Ao Xuanzhou was dumbfounded and was speechless for a moment.
Abandoning the sword, Meng Yan actually chose to abandon the sword. This is really incredible.
As a warrior, a disciple of Old Man Star Quenching, he was able to abandon his sword! However, after abandoning his sword, Meng Yan's performance was extremely amazing. With a sneak attack with his sword, Zeng Lengqiu was forced to transform again.
"Haha." Meng Yan's long laughter echoed throughout the arena: "Brother Zeng, let me see how long you can endure it?"
His body technique spread out, spinning around Zeng Lengqiu like a ball, and the sword light in his hand bloomed with endless brilliance. These sword lights looked scattered and disorderly, as if there was no real target to attack.
However, there are endless changes in these sword lights.
Just a moment later, Zeng Lengqiu was hit by several swords one after another, and each sword hit the place where he had not yet transformed.
In fact, although Meng Yan's swordsmanship is exquisite and unparalleled, it cannot reach the point where he can do whatever he wants. However, Zeng Lengqiu has not completely transformed. Under the body of half man and half beast, his
On the contrary, his movements were greatly restricted. If he encountered Meng Yan, a swordsman who was specialized in finding flaws, he would naturally be restrained by him, and he would suffer a big loss.
If he had another opponent, he would never be able to force him into such an embarrassing situation.
After a few more moments, Zeng Lengqiu burst out with a long laugh and said, "Okay, such peerless sword skills are indeed worthy of my full strength." His eyes condensed, and an extremely strong cold light suddenly bloomed from his body, lighting up his body.
The whole person was enveloped in it.
Meng Yan's heart trembled. He felt a bone-deep murderous intention permeating his body. He was frightened but also excited.
Zeng Lengqiu, the arrogant genius of Qi State, finally started to use his real kung fu.
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