The second blow of the Sansheng Bell went out of control, and the burst of force spread to the nearby onlookers, causing considerable damage. All the craftsmen present showed their magical powers and released their own protective barriers, which reduced the casualties.
A craftsman said angrily: "To actually magnify the killing move here, Jin Minxi is so ignorant."
"However, the power of this blow is so powerful, it is comparable to that of the Holy King. The boy opposite will be shattered to pieces after this blow, right?"
"That's not necessarily the case. Although the Three-Life Bell is strong, this attack was obviously out of control. It was not fully controlled, and the power of the concentrated attack could not be fully exerted. If the kid opposite is smart enough, he might still be able to save his life."
As the craftsmen whispered, all the smoke and dust dissipated, and what appeared in front of them were scenes that were unbelievable. Meng Yan stood firmly, and Jin Minxi fell back more than ten meters away, with shock and panic on his face, holding a hand in his hand.
The Sansheng Bell was cut into two halves.
"The Sansei Bell was destroyed? How is it possible?"
"That is an ultra-limited weapon that is rare throughout the ages. It was not the Emperor's hand, so why was it damaged? What did that boy do?"
"The Sansheng Bell was split into two, and the crack was flat and smooth. This was not an explosion, but a cut... The weapon used by the young man should be some kind of sharp blade."
The craftsmen were discussing it hotly, and even Mr. Niwa and the old immortal Nanhua were surprised. This was not the result they expected. The Sansei Bell was destroyed. This situation was beyond their surprise.
Mr. Niwa wondered: "The resistance of the ultra-limited weapon is amazing. What kind of weapon is needed to break the Sansei Bell in the hands of a Yijin warrior?"
Nanhua Old Immortal said: "Compared with this, don't you think another thing is more interesting? That young man has always been empty-handed. If he used some kind of sword to cut open the Three Life Bell, where is the sword?"
"You mean..." Mr. Niwa said: "It is not an ordinary sword, but a hidden weapon such as a throwing knife or a dart. It is sharp and has shooting power. It can destroy the Sansei Bell with one blow. But... why is there no trace at the scene?"
Will it be returned automatically after it is sent? Or will it be automatically destroyed when it is used up?"
Both of them were famous master craftsmen. They quickly deduced the facts and attracted a group of craftsmen to listen to their discussion. However, the vast majority of people present were more concerned about Jin Minxi's reaction.
"This... this... this is impossible..." Jin Minxi stared at the broken Sansheng clock in her hand. The horror in her eyes quickly turned into fear and rage, and then she stared at Meng Yan with eyes filled with deep-seated hatred, "Little beast!
You destroy my weapon. I will take your life!"
"Oh my god. Don't you pretend to be noble? Even though you look like a handsome guy, you are still very rough when you use swear words. Do you think you are manly enough?"
Meng Yan sneered and said: "In a duel between craftsmen, it is inevitable that the weapons will be damaged. You can only blame yourself for not being good at craftsmanship. If every craftsman's work is destroyed and he finds someone to duel like you, then what kind of craftsman do you need?"
Teacher etiquette and ethics?”
This sneer made Jin Minxi stop her steps, put away her gnashing of teeth, and returned to a calm demeanor, but she could not let go of her clenched fists.
"Little beast!" Another scolding came from Ye Gumen next to him. Seeing Jin Minxi destroying weapons and making a fool of himself, this slightly blessed man finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out, "Who ordered you to come?
Is this causing trouble? If you destroy the Sansheng Bell, you will be punished! Someone comes and takes him down!"
As soon as Ye Gumen shouted, a large group of Ye family warriors responded to the order and came over to surround Meng Yan. Meng Yan covered his forehead with one hand. Fortunately, as soon as the bell stopped, the girl calmed down and his head didn't hurt so much. As for
I am not afraid of these guys around me.
"Is this how the Ye family treats guests?" Meng Yan said: "Brother Jin and I are fighting in a fair competition. I didn't commit any fouls and I didn't use despicable means. Thousands of pairs of eyes are staring at me. Why are you taking advantage of me?"
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"Huh! What kind of fair fight?" Ye Gumen said angrily: "You are obviously pretending to be fair, but you are actually causing trouble and maliciously destroying... Humph, there is no need for me to talk to you more. If you are smarter, you can catch me without any help.
Otherwise, I will execute you directly on the spot!"
Sixteen Ye family warriors formed a formation to surround Meng Yan. They drew their swords in their hands. They were neither gold nor iron. Although they were made of wood, they glowed like white jade and gave off a divine light. As the sixteen people stepped forward, they formed a sword.
Forming a magic circle, it not only blocked Meng Yan's path of advance and retreat, but also prevented anyone from interfering from the outside.
"...The sacred wood sword of the Ye family and the mirror of the Moon God Castle are signs." Meng Yan said with a smile: "But I can even pass your hammers and awls, and even if the divine thunder can't kill me, what are these childish things?"
What?"
After saying that, Meng Yan had already taken action. The heavy pressure on his body was still there, making it difficult for him to move around. He simply stood still. The Phoenix Heart in his chest activated, and the blazing true fire came out from his ten fingers, forming a sea of fire and burning towards the surrounding Ye family warriors.
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"The Formation of True Wood, Cutting Flames and Sealing Evil!"
The sixteen Ye family warriors shouted in unison, and the jade on their swords shone brightly, forcing out lightning and intertwining into a net, blocking the flying flames and pressing them further inward.
Ye Gumen laughed and said: "Ignorant young man, you think you can break my True Wood Formation by lighting fire. If it is so easy, wouldn't my Ye family be...what?"
The warriors of the Ye family controlled the sword formation and evolved it into a battle. They originally kept the fire away, but somehow, the wooden swords in their hands spontaneously ignited and turned into sixteen balls of blazing blood flames. The sixteen people hurriedly abandoned their swords.
When they wanted to hold on, the flames inside the formation suddenly blazed brightly and surged in. Everyone staggered and fell back, and the sword formation collapsed without any attack.
Meng Yan didn't move a step, and said with a faint smile: "Isn't it easy? It doesn't seem to be that difficult. To be honest, if I hadn't had some connections with you and kept some hands, I would have let you people have it now.
There is no coming or going.”
"The little beast is too rampant!" Ye Gumen shouted: "Back off, I will kill him myself!"
The Holy King's power erupted. Ye Gumen pressed his claws, and a yellow ball of light appeared in his palm. A cone of shadow condensed in it, causing a commotion among the people around him.
"The Sky-Breaking Cone! The most powerful offensive weapon of the Ye family!"
"If combined with the Earth-shattering hammer, this attack will be unstoppable."
"In order to deal with a young boy, Ye Gumen actually used such thunderbolt methods?"
After all, these people instinctively stepped back to keep a safe distance, not wanting to be involved. Ye Gumen held a golden awl in his hand, shining with lightning, and shouted: "Beast, no matter who you are under the orders, you dare to come here
You deserve to die if you go wild on my Ye family's territory, even the old monsters from the Dugu family can't protect you..."
"...Which old monster is it?"
The cold voice, although not loud, was like a thunderbolt, making the hearts of everyone who heard it tremble. Ye Gumen almost had all the energy in his chest shaken away. He was horrified, knowing that this was the supreme mysterious skill.
, quickly looked for information and saw an old man with a crooked neck being pushed out in a wheelchair.
"...You little brat from the Ye family, you know that gossiping behind your back is a capital offense!" (To be continued...)
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