Chapter Thirty-Third Fighting the Golden Knife Gate Alone
This figure, like the god of war, left an indelible image of a king in people's hearts.
"Brother, save me, save me. These people stole me from my home, kidnapped me, and threatened my father. Please save me, please!" The girl tugged on Zhou Meng's clothes with her fingers.
There was a trace of fear in her eyes, and she knew that only Zhou Meng could save her now.
Zhou Meng took a deep breath and looked at the woman hiding beside him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of pity.
"Senior brother, this is our own family business at Golden Blade Sect. I hope that senior brother will not interfere." Dong Wuyong's face turned pale and he took a step forward.
He didn't expect that Zhou Meng was so powerful, possessing more than three thousand elephant powers. What was even more terrifying was that he could hide his clumsiness under his nose. None of the disciples of Jiutian Taiqing Palace were good.
"What if I have to take care of it?!" Zhou Meng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but shine with a spark of light. Is it possible that all the people in the Golden Sword Sect have this kind of virtue? They are all extremely powerful, and they seem to be born to be in a superior position.
They all have the tone of giving orders, which is extremely annoying.
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Dong Wuyong's eyes, and he sneered slightly: "If you insist on taking care of it, then ask the subordinates to see Zhenzhang. Although our Golden Blade Sect is not as good as Jiutian Taiqing Palace, it is not something that an ordinary disciple like you can provoke. I believe Jiutian
Taiqing Palace will not embarrass my Golden Blade Sect because of you!"
The words are hard to hear, but they are also very real. Zhou Meng is a disciple of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, but he will not easily start a war with a sect just because of him.
"Haha, okay, I like to hear this. Who is Dong Wuyong? If you want to fight, I will accompany you, but there are too many people here. Come outside the city and I will accompany you to have a good fight!"
After Zhou Meng finished speaking, he took the girl's hand and walked towards the outside of the city. None of the disciples from the Golden Blade Sect on the opposite side dared to stop her, they were so arrogant.
"Brother, what should I do?" One of them frowned slightly. No matter what, Zhou Meng's identity was exposed there, which was very tricky.
Dong Wuyong sneered slightly: "What should I do? Just kill him. Isn't this guy with the power of three thousand elephants just arrogant here because of his status in Jiutian Taiqing Palace? Kill him and everything will be solved!"
Several disciples also nodded repeatedly, and together with Liu Wuxu and the two running cloud beasts, they chased Zhou Meng towards the outside of the city.
For a while, the people discussed it one after another, but no one dared to follow him out of the city. After all, it would be too bad if the gods fight and it affects mortals.
Outside the city, Zhou Meng's figure stood ten miles away, followed by the frightened girl.
Dong Wuyong led several disciples and walked towards Zhou Meng, his eyes twitched slightly, he took a deep breath and said: "Senior brother, if you return that girl to me, Golden Knife Sect, we will definitely provide you with enough benefits.
, it doesn’t have to be a life and death battle?”
After the girl heard this, her grip on Zhou Meng tightened, and her eyes were full of anticipation. Zhou Meng looked a little unbearable, and patted the girl's shoulder to reassure her.
"You hide behind, we might start fighting later, I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Zhou Meng said softly to the girl, then took a step, clenched his fists, and smiled solemnly.
"Dong Wuyong, if you want to fight, I will accompany you!" Zhou Meng shouted in a cold voice, and his figure suddenly rushed out.
Bang, punch, it is full force, the power of more than three thousand elephants, rolling into the bushes, filled with golden light, and causing a roaring wind.
"How brave!" Dong Wuyong opened his eyes fiercely, took a big step forward, and struck out with a palm, which was also very powerful and showed the air of a master.
Bang, the two collided instantly. Zhou Meng felt a huge force violently attack directly into his body. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Dong Wuyong also tiptoed to the ground, but after three steps he stabilized his figure, staring at Zhou Meng with his eyes fixed on him. He was also secretly surprised in his heart. What a powerful guy, with such a strong body, he could actually do it with a difference of two thousand elephants.
It is simply impossible to block his own vicious punch and deliver it to an ordinary person.
Buzz, the surging power in Zhou Meng's body was directly surrounded by a golden light, transformed into energy, and replenished his body. A thin torrent rushed towards the sixty-sixth bone.
"Dong Wuyong, I will stay with you until the end today!" Zhou Meng grinned, his mouth full of blood, he looked very scary, like a life-threatening ghost.
"Come together and blow it up!" Dong Wuyong looked fiercely and shouted loudly. The figures of several strong men behind him flew directly towards Zhou Meng.
When the girl hiding not far away saw this, she couldn't help but cover her mouth. Her heart was pounding and her eyes suddenly turned red. Tears fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. But the next moment, she couldn't help but open her eyes.
He opened his mouth and his eyes were filled with wonder.
"Whoever comes, will die!" Zhou Meng roared, and his figure exploded, running towards the strong man closest to him.
This strong man has opened one hundred and thirty bones and only has more than 3,000 elephant powers. He can be regarded as an ordinary strong man, but when placed in the Golden Sword Sect, he is considered high-class.
With a click, the fists of the two people collided fiercely. Zhou Meng looked fierce and struck with anger, directly splitting the skin of the strong man's arm. The figure fell and flew out, and fell to the ground. His eyes turned white.
Passed out directly.
Hey, people are like sharp arrows, moving like tigers, roaring and raging, how can a few strong men with only about three thousand elephants resist Zhou Meng's fierce attack.
Bang, Zhou Meng was sneak-attacked and hit in the back. The huge force rolled into his body and was directly converted into energy to replenish himself. However, he spit out a lot of blood.
"Death!" Zhou Meng gritted his teeth, resisted the sneak attack from behind, and slammed his fist on Liu Wuxu's face in front of him.
Bang, Liu Wuxu, who was of low strength, fell directly to the ground, half of his face had collapsed, his whole body was twitching, his breathing was long, his breathing was short, and he would die in the next moment.
"Asshole, I want you to die!" Dong Wuyong was like a roaring tiger, furious. What a Zhou Meng, in just a short moment, he injured three people in a row, which made him very shocked and angry.
Rumble, Dong Wuyong directly struck out a palm, and saw a huge palm shadow rolling over, emitting a thunderous rumble, the giant palm struck out, setting off waves of air, followed by roars.
Zhou Meng's eyes suddenly opened, he raised his hand and punched, the golden light flashed brightly, this punch had a hint of the distant ancient wilderness.
"Seven Broken Fist, collapse!"
The strongest blow was close to the power of seven thousand elephants. This terrifying force shattered Dong Wuyong's palm in the blink of an eye.
The palm was destroyed, but the fist wind still rushed out with a force of seven thousand elephants, which was already terrifying in the Bone Realm. Even in the Jiutian Taiqing Palace, only a few people could stop it.
"No! This is impossible! How can you double your combat power in an instant!" Dong Wuyong screamed with fear in his eyes, crossed his hands, and hurriedly blocked it.
boom!
A huge muffled sound appeared, and Dong Wudao's body flew out directly. Inside his body, there was a constant crackling sound, which was the sound of bone cracking. And he himself turned pale instantly, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell hard to the ground.
land.
The disciples of the Golden Blade Sect were beaten by one person and were unable to fight back. However, the power in Zhou Meng's body was almost exhausted, and his current combat effectiveness level was only around four thousand elephants.
A strong wind passed by, bringing up layers of yellow sand. Several disciples of the Golden Knife Sect were scattered on the ground. They all fainted. Only Dong Wuyong struggled to get up. His whole body was shaking, and his arms were bloody. Nearly seven thousand
He simply couldn't resist the terrifying power of Xiang Li.
"Dong Wuyong, I want to leave, who of you can stop me?"
Zhou Meng shouted solemnly, and a will to dominate the world and conquer all living things was born.