When Meng Yan came to the appointment, his heart was really full of curiosity. In ordinary cases, he thought that he was not a brave person. Although he saw people who were not pleasing to the eye, he would want to go up and anger.
When you run to ask for a duel, you will ignore it.
In the past, the ugly dance reminded that the adults who really stand on the top of the peak, not being dueling with others all day.
The value collapsed, and it has not been regarded as a figure.
That breath is like a wolf smoke that is stubborn, but it is not eye -catching.
This is a very weird phenomenon. Meng Yan is curious. This kind of gas sensing obviously involves the scope of mental power. The psychological power is the scope of the power of the holy king, but even the holy king can not make the mental power of mental strength
Release to so far, this is obviously some special technology ...
"Interestingly, there are very few skills that can exercise mental power. In the east, there are very few. If you can master this technology, maybe you can skip the marrow washing, directly to the Holy King ..."
Attracted by this incentive, Meng Yan made a judgment invited. As for the security issue, he was not very worried. He here was all Qian Xuefeng and his own place. Moreover, he has always shown in the battle.
The strength is far from the bottom, and there are many costs that can be used.
After playing a face -to -face with the other party, Wu Chou immediately evaluated, and the answer was very interesting.
‘All four are washing levels, and one secretly hid one, at least the holy king, but the four armor wearing armor, the breath is a bit weird. It is likely to use some props, suppressing its own strength.’
‘That is to say, if you do n’t pay attention, there are five holy kings on the opposite side, right? Is it so stressful ...’
Having said that, Meng Yan did not intend to shrink, but instead started to do it, but the other party's response was somewhat unexpected.
‘So fast?’
Meng Yan was taken aback. These four armor samurai, the full iron armor, seemed bulky, but the movement speed was amazing, and they could not intercept them. They were flashed behind by them.
Yes, in their movements, they also give them a wonderful sense of familiarity.
Before thinking about it, Meng Yan took the initiative to attack the man on the left and was ready to hit him by surprise. It can be handed out by fisting, and the other party does not avoid flashing.
Power is always the strong point of Meng Yan, seriously, let alone invincible in the same realm. Even if a strong man with a high realm may not be able to fight with his plug -in.
This breaking copper and rotten iron responded to the sag. Seeing that it was going to be broken, a powerful force revealed from the inside, and it was just strong.
"So fierce power!"
Meng Yan is a strange again, and the opponent's power is only used by the level of easy tendons. In the same realm, he can carry his own hard work, but it is a rare animal, let alone the anti -shake back.
The evil door is very good, but the most strange thing is to say that from the other party, and noticing the familiarity ...
For a moment, the opponent's fists were already directed at his forehead. Two heavy fists wrapped in iron armor came crashing down on him. The iron armor itself was nothing, but the incomparable power of the King Kong in the fists shocked Meng Yan.
His face was moved, and seeing that Arhat was unsure of how to succeed in the Heaven-Defending Skill, and time was running out, he suddenly activated the blood-burning secret technique that he had not used for a long time.
It takes time to execute the ultimate move that Meng Yan knows. Only the blood-burning secret technique developed during the first battle with Hu Qingtian is used for desperate situations. It can be used immediately by thinking, burning blood as energy, and suddenly unleashing extremely powerful force.
The opponent shook his fists, knocking the opponent away, and he took advantage of the situation to withdraw.
"What a powerful force!"
"So fierce!"
The sounds of exclamation came from the four people on the opposite side, just like Meng Yan's secret praise before. They were also shocked by Meng Yan's force at this moment, knocking away the fists of the fellow apprentice and even taking half a step back.
This was an extremely rare thing in the past few decades. However, Meng Yan was even more shocked and confused. After just a brief touch, his arms were sore and numb that he couldn't lift them up. The skills the other party used were so astonishing.
'In the existing martial arts records, it seems that no one or any sect has such miraculous skills. Could this be the rumored great power...'
Some thoughts flashed through Meng Yan's mind, and the four enemies in front and behind him had already joined forces to attack. However, before they could attack this time, a strong wind came through the air, overwhelming the sky and covering the ground, and attacked the four of them at the same time.
"Who dares to hurt my Junior Brother Meng within my Qianxue Peak!"
With a scream, the graceful shadows descended from the sky, like the goddess of scattered flowers in mythology, falling gracefully. What shook her hand instantly was not the colorful falling flowers, but the layers of whip shadows like snakes and dragons, sweeping the five people in the battle circle.
The man's bag was covered and his hair was tied down.
"Ping Pong!"
"Kuang Dang!"
The whip shadow came too fast, covering the surrounding area for more than ten meters. There was no way to avoid it. The four people formed a tight formation and surrounded them, and no one could escape. No matter they were as fast as lightning or as strong as a diamond, they were all taken.
The heavy whips were struck wildly, with a series of shattering sounds of gold and iron, and all four of them were forced to retreat. Most of their armors were shattered into pieces. Although their heads and faces were not exposed, their hands, feet, chest, and lower abdomen were all damaged in many places, making them extremely miserable.
The four enemies were driven back with a whip, and the powerful strength suppressed the entire crowd. When the smoke cleared, a tall and muscular beauty with long legs stood outside the encirclement like a chicken. Her awe-inspiring appearance made the viewers tremble. She was exactly
Plum Shadow Fairy of Qian Xuefeng.
The inviolable power of the Holy King silently suppressed the entire audience. The four enemies all felt the pressure, but what really made them feel dangerous was the beautiful girl who had just attacked and was now standing beside Meng Yan, side by side with him.
"I am Huang Lily. I am guarding Qian Xuefeng. No one can mess around here!"
The girl who raised her head and held her chest out, as slender as a morning dew lily, was different from the one half a month ago. The aura emanating from her body was already in the final stage of marrow cleansing. With a shake of her hand, her strength surged like a furious wave. Before the four enemies could wait,
Reacting, Huang Baihe raised his whip and rushed towards the four men. He fought with the four men, but left Meng Yan aside.
"...Is there any mistake? Girls nowadays are more choking than the other?"
Meng Yan was stunned for a moment, but Mei Ying came to him and said, "Have you noticed? Those guys are just like you. They don't use weapons, but they can emit powerful power... They can't be your fellow villagers, right?"