Eight people appeared in front of Meng Yan. They were all dressed in the uniforms of ordinary disciples. Their faces looked vaguely familiar. They had probably met each other before. They were all wearing weapons at this time. As soon as they appeared, they surrounded Meng Yan and cut off the front and back roads.
, it looks like he won’t give up easily.
Meng Yan took a look at these people. His eyesight was not very good, but with the existence of Wu Chou, his eyesight was better than anything else. With a glance, he could roughly tell the depth of these people's skills.
‘Go on, they’re just scraps of bone-building and muscle-strengthening grades. How dare you come to trouble me like this? You’re really looking down on me. You should at least catch someone with the muscle-strengthening grade, right?’
'Master, what you say is really crazy. In the eyes of those people, you are only in the middle or last stage of the hematopoietic progression. Not only are they one level higher than you, but some are two levels higher than you. Normally speaking,
, Killing you is like slaughtering a dog, this kind of battle is enough to give you face.'
'Can I compare with ordinary hematopoietic series? They are also hematopoietic series. What they create is just blood. What I create is a sea of blood. No matter what series it is, I will drown it when it comes. You
Doesn't it also say that if my power is fully activated, I can kill the Holy King with one blow even if I don't have the power to fight the Heavenly King?'
Meng Yan was muttering in his heart, but those people had already moved their hands, waving their weapons, knives or swords, with a layer of blue light shining on them, and they were swinging towards Meng Yan.
"Little bastard, try the power of my unparalleled weapon!"
"Unparalleled weapons? Don't be stupid. Before Li Moran became a saint, weapons were nothing. People like you just took a few pieces of scrap metal and called them weapons. They didn't even know what a weapon was and what a weapon was.
You don’t even understand, so be kind, put down these things that you are insulting, and go back and practice for a few more years, or else just go home and sleep.”
Meng Yan easily dodged the two swords and kicked out with flying legs, kicking the two fools who were stabbing with swords and sending them rolling all over the ground. His current martial arts and combat skills were far from what he could compare with in March Mountain. In his eyes,
It seems that these people in front of me are really not very good. Although they are using Qian Xuefeng's trademark, they have not done anything well. When encountering a battle, they will just rush in and slash. They don't even have the physical, military and spiritual power that Qian Xuefeng is most famous for.
After training, although the weapon can greatly strengthen and concentrate the power of the holder, the cultivation level of these guys is nothing. Even if they have the weapon, it will not increase their combat power, let alone their
War weapons are still just commercial products and can be seen everywhere.
"Damn it! You little beast, don't hide away if you have the guts. I will kill you today...ah!"
The sound of cursing also stopped. Meng Yan was treating these formal disciples like monkeys, using his flexible movements and steps to quickly shuttle between them, luring them to attack. At such a close distance, they were eager to show off their power.
The sword on the weapon was so powerful that in this situation, he failed to kill the person and instead injured the fellow disciple next to him.
Weapons can greatly increase the lethality of warriors. Even low-level warriors can emit sword energy or sword light that is more than one meter long through weapons without increasing the weight. Swinging a long sword is as good as wielding a broadsword.
Power, killing enemies like slaughtering dogs, is naturally extremely majestic, but fighting with long weapons is a kind of technical work. It may be convenient when there are more than one, but it will test the tacit understanding when there are more than one. Meng Yan fights flexibly and makes up for it from time to time.
With one punch and one kick, these people were happily slashing at each other. Angry howls came one after another, but there was nothing they could do to him.
'Master, you keep being beaten without fighting back. You are not powerful enough. You should just take action and sweep away these scraps. Otherwise, this may be regarded as abuse of the master... no, self-abuse.'
'I'm abusing your mother! I'm not an idiot. Didn't you just say that there are a few people hiding and watching? Ninety percent of the people here are Mu Cangyun, and Da Jing is in front. He must really want to find out my background.
,Why should I make it so convenient for him?'
'So, what plans does the master have to defeat the enemy?'
'How about using the three-wood dragon-capturing hand? Qian Xuefeng is a side sect. When you see the main sect's martial arts, why don't you behave like your ancestors?'
'I'm afraid it's not that simple. If they ask you about the origin of your martial arts, you will definitely not be able to tell them. When the time comes, they will accuse you of secretly learning martial arts, and you will be accused by both factions.'
'It makes sense, so what else can be used? The Aokiha family's stuff is quite troublesome. I should find two other skills to replace the Welcome Sword Technique and the Miki Dragon Capturing Hand.'
'You can consider it, but there is a problem to deal with and a tough hand is about to come out.'
As soon as Wu Chou finished the prompt, a cold aura came down. Meng Yan's whole body froze, and he saw a figure leaping so high, an icy blue light flashed in his hand, and an icicle shot down first, exploding into dozens of pellets.
Each ice flower was as lethal as an iron bullet, and all of them were diffracted towards Meng.
'Master, this is...'
'I understand, I can see it at a glance. The end stage of Bone Forging is transforming into Yijin. The disciples of the big sect are really good. Back in March Mountain, the head of that small sect had been practicing for most of his life. He was forty or fifty years old.
He is just a muscle-changer, and he is worshiped like a god by the people next to him. This guy is already a muscle-changer at a young age. He must have used high-grade blood materials. I am a little curious, if I have so many rare blood materials.
There's no shortage of supplies, all five are available, and there's no shortage of masters to help with tendon-changing and marrow-cleansing. Is it possible to directly teach a baby who has never practiced to the fifth level of Dzogchen, leaving the mortal world and becoming a saint?'
'There are many technical hurdles that are difficult to overcome, but from a purely theoretical perspective, this is absolutely doable.'
‘…It’s good to have money.’
Meng Yan raised his head and stared, and could vaguely recognize the other person's face in the ice chips. He was about twenty-three or four years old and quite handsome. He was not Mu Cangyun. He remembered that he was often called brother to him, and he was also called his brother among the male disciples.
As an "outstanding person" in the double show, his name... is Tang Chao, right?
It doesn't matter what the name is. What Meng Yan cares about is the opponent's attack skills, which is also the biggest reason why many people become Qian Xuefeng's disciples. That is Qian Xuefeng's unique secret passed down from generation to generation, Xingbingshenjin. The first few
The power of this layer is limited, and is probably equivalent to other sects' Ice Finger and Huan Yin Jue, which can freeze water vapor into ice and has limited significance. It can be paired with Qian Xuefeng's uniquely refined "Pale Divine Stone" to make ice stronger than steel.
The length and size can change at will, which is a thousand-changing weapon that can occupy a place in the world of Eastern Earth.
Just like this, it is not enough to become Qianxuefeng's signature, but if you practice the Ice God's strength to the point of transcending the world and becoming a saint, it is possible to cultivate the ice flame.
One of the strange fires, some weapons with cold attributes can only be forged with ice flames. They are very powerful and have strange powers. Qian Xuefeng relied on this technology to establish a sect and trade with foreign countries. Now Meng Yan saw
Tang Chao used Xingbingshenjin and couldn't help but think about it.
'Danchou, defend!'
'As ordered, activate the first level defense mechanism.'
For safety reasons, Wu Chou is designed to not only assist in calculations, but also be able to do it alone. Things that are too difficult are not authorized, and there are still some things that are hard to say. You can simply put a protective gas mask out for a certain degree of defense, which is a piece of cake.
Therefore, Meng Yan didn't even have to move, dozens of snow crystals were blocked by him, and none of them could get close to him.
"How is it possible? No, there is no weapon, and the ice god's strength is hard to block. How can this smelly ant be so powerful?"
"I'm only in the realm of hematopoiesis, but I can block all the ice energy without even moving. Could it be that I'm dazzled? This kind of thing is so ridiculous!"
"Humph! The snowflakes are just the prelude. Brother Tang's Jingtao sword is the killing blow. He will surely die under this sword."
Meng Yan listened to these words with no expression, but sighed in his heart. The man named Tang condensed his air and froze in mid-air, causing large snowflakes to fly, and the air also dropped sharply. He said that the power was indeed there, but he had not yet made a single move.
If he didn't, he would call out the other brothers and let himself be on guard. This kind of brothers... are simply stupider than pigs.
He kept standing still, not because he wanted to stop quietly, nor to show off his momentum. The only question Meng Yan considered was which martial arts technique to use to attack. The King of Heaven's combat power was his last trump card, and he didn't want to use it indiscriminately, let alone continue.
The Aokiye family's martial arts will only cause trouble and is not a good idea, but aside from this, the only things that I can use to show off to others are the Luohan Dingtian Kung Fu and a set of Nine-Yang Weaponry that I don't know how powerful it is in actual combat.
Hands, if possible, I don’t want to reveal which of these two sets of magical skills...
'We can't delay it any longer. Mu Cangyun has already recognized it anyway. Instead of exposing other trump cards, it's better to use the old one and use the Arhat's Heavenly Skill to win a quick victory. Simply activate the Arhat's Dharma and see if it can be done.
I'll deal with the guy named Tang.'
Just as this thought came to mind, Meng Yan suddenly felt his fingers jump, as if the Supreme Seal was bouncing. This was quite a surprise. The Supreme Seal's sleep was suppressed by the dancing clown, but it was not 100% safe. If it suddenly
When it breaks out, it will be much more deadly than the enemies in front of you.
However, this time, it seemed that it was not the Jie Xi that was about to wake up and cause trouble. Although the source of the shock came from the Jie Xi, it was other things within the Jie Xi. Meng Yan couldn't remember for a while what he had thrown into the Jie Xi.
Go? While he was thinking about it, something flew out of the seal. Meng Yan instinctively stretched out his hand to grab it, and then pulled out the object completely from the seal with a forceful pull.
It was clearly a long whip, thin and long, almost like a gossamer, but connected by a string of joints. It was white and yellow in color, almost like ivory, made of the bones of an unknown creature. Meng Yan held on to this thing.
, I remembered that I seemed to have randomly deposited the spider whip into the seal before, but it would never...
"Little beast! Eat my sword!"
Tang Chao shouted loudly, and the ice in his hand quickly condensed into a long sword, bringing with it a large amount of snowflakes in the air, and slashed down on his head. In an instant, the silver color hung upside down like the Milky Way, impacting everything, and then, a streak of white with yellow, like bone and jade.
The long whip came across the Tianhe River and hit him. With just one whip, he was whipped away far away.