The barbarian master was also sneering. If you can't beat him, you can escape. I'll see how you escape later.
"Boy, you are ambitious! There is no one left in the Qin Dynasty, so people like you are allowed to die! Haha! I'm waiting for you in the ring!" said the barbarian master.
As soon as he moved, he returned to the ring very quickly.
Meng Xing patted Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng who were grabbing his shoulders and said, "Don't worry! I have my own way to deal with it."
Xu Linfeng, who always kept silent, followed Zhou Jingyun to stop him. Meng Xing naturally knew his good intentions.
"Brother Meng, be careful!" Xu Linfeng rarely said a word and then let go of his hand.
Meng Xing had made up his mind and they couldn't change it. Zhou Jingyun looked helpless and let go of Meng Xing.
Meng Xing stepped lightly and flew towards the stage.
Everyone was sighing. Many people were not optimistic about it, but they also admired Meng Xing's courage and his appearance of being brave and not afraid of death.
Everyone raised their heads and watched him leap towards the ring. His speed was incomparable to that of the barbarian masters.
The barbarians set up an arena to commit crimes, and the people in the court didn't care, nor did the masters of the big sects. Now they let an eighth-level warrior of the Condensation Realm take care of it. What the hell is going on!
All of a sudden, everyone was condemning these people.
At this moment, a page of paper suddenly appeared in Meng Xing's hand, and the Qi machine ignited, and a bolt of thunder suddenly condensed in the air. Soon, a bolt of lightning crashed down, towards the barbarian master.
The barbarian master was shocked, punched out, and the air machine exploded, trying to blast away the lightning. At this time, Meng Xing took out another talisman and ignited it, and a fireball also hit the barbarian master.
boom!
The lightning was deflected a little, and the barbarian master dodged to avoid it. The fireball technique came again, and he quickly punched it away. He was a little flustered and retreated another ten feet away.
The barbarian master sneered: "You want to kill me with just these methods, you are a little naive."
He was also a little angry. He was almost struck by thunder and bombarded by fireballs. This guy actually knows Taoist magic?
Zhou Jingyun, Xu Linfeng and others were also stunned. They didn't know that Meng Xing had such a method. He was not strong enough and had to use Taoist magic to do it.
When did Meng Xing know this kind of magic? Did he learn it from the Saint of Lei Zong next to him?
Zhou Jingyun and Xu Linfeng looked at each other.
The people around him were even more frightened. They all thought that Meng Xing could summon thunder and lightning and that he was an immortal. No wonder he dared to go on stage to fight against the barbarian masters.
Thinking of this, many people became excited and shouted to cheer for Meng Xing.
boom!
Another bolt of lightning hit the top of the barbarian master's head under his hood. This time, he didn't escape. His hair stood up straight from the lightning, his face was charred, and his whole body trembled a few times. Although the injury was not serious, he felt numb.
, which also made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!" The barbarian master was extremely angry. After being in the ring for so long, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.
At this time, a Taoist priest appeared next to Zhuo Lingyan, wearing a blue Taoist robe. He was the Taoist priest Wuchen whom Meng Xing once knew.
"Junior Sister Saint." Taoist Master Wuchen also cupped his hands and said with a smile.
Taoist priest Wuchen looked at the arena and asked: "Junior sister, why has Meng Xing's talisman spell become so powerful? You made it, right?"
He had already seen Princess Yangping, Zhuo Lingyan, and Meng Xing walking together, but they had been hiding in the dark and did not come out to meet.
As a master of Dao Sect Lei Sect, he has never come out to deal with the barbarians. He has already been sprayed to death by the people, so he is too embarrassed to come out.
When he came out at this time, he was firstly curious about the talisman spell that Meng Xing cast, and secondly, he was a little worried about Meng Xing, and was ready to save him if he lost.
"Senior Brother Wuchen, how do you recognize Meng Xing?" Zhuo Lingyan asked curiously.
Princess Yangping also looked over, with doubts in her eyes.
"Brother Meng Xing helped me a lot when I was Prince Wuyang. He modified the formation for me and killed several demon clans that Prince Wuyang colluded with, which ultimately led to Prince Wuyang's disastrous defeat. In that battle, the court
Being able to win the battle quickly, Meng Xing has done a lot of credit." Taoist Master Wuchen said.
Princess Yangping suddenly understood: "I see. I thought it was you, the Taoist priest, who led to the victory of this battle."
"My formation cannot trap those monsters whose strength is equivalent to the fourth level. Only the formation modified by Brother Meng Xing has a great effect." Taoist Priest Wuchen said, without taking any credit for himself.
"That talisman paper can be so powerful because Meng Xing and I have recently learned some formation techniques, gained some insights, and transformed the runes in the talisman paper, so that it became so powerful." Zhuo Lingyan said.
"I see. Junior sister's attainments in formations and runes are much better than mine." Taoist Priest Wuchen said.
While speaking, I saw the barbarian master roaring and punching out on the ring, turning into a series of qi machines and rushing towards Meng Xing.
With Meng Xing's strength, as long as he is scratched by the qi machine, his muscles and bones may be broken, and his body will die. It is really difficult to compete with the qi machine of a fifth-level master.
An acceleration talisman appeared in his hand. After it was ignited, a force enveloped him, pushing him to accelerate and retreat.
The barbarian master became more powerful in this arena, and it seemed that this arena was naturally beneficial to him.
Therefore, the energy he blasted out with each punch was almost comparable to the power of the fourth level, pouring down like a violent storm.
Meng Xing's body accelerated and retreated, then suddenly rose up and landed at the other end, like a small boat in the stormy waves, as if it would capsize at any time, making the people around him tremble with fear.
Meng Xing kept retreating, retreating, dodging, and dodging, but the barbarian master kept attacking and attacking, and his energy was like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire arena.
However, the other dozen or so barbarian masters stood steadily on the edge of the ring, as if this energy did not harm them at all.
"No! This little brother is simply going to die! There is no way to defeat this barbarian master!"
"Yes! Barbarian Dog is so powerful that he doesn't even have a chance to make a move."
"Quick! Use magic to beat that barbaric dog!" Someone in the crowd couldn't help shouting.
Everyone was worried for Meng Xing.
However, Xing Yixuan has a happy expression on his face and even wants to die. Then no one can save you.
Lu Qingshu had a dull look on his face. He didn't expect that Meng Xing could be entangled with the barbarian masters for so long and have so many Taoist methods.
Naturally, he had seen Zhuo Lingyan use these methods. She was the one who saved everyone when they went on an outing at the foot of Qingyun Mountain last time.
I didn’t expect that Meng Xing could do it. Isn’t he a disciple of the martial arts system? How come he knows everything?
At this moment, everyone saw that Meng Xing, who was dodging, suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared next to the dozen or so masters of the barbarian tribe.
Clang!
There was a sound of a long sword being unsheathed, followed by a flash of cold light. Before the five barbarian masters in front could react, their throats had already been scratched by this quick sword.
Then, Meng Xing disappeared again and appeared next to the barbarian master who was fighting with him. The sword in his hand came out and with a pop, penetrated the opponent's protective energy and stabbed into the opponent's chest.
This sword was similar to the one he used against Liu Chuifeng. However, compared with Liu Chuifeng, these barbarian masters were much slower. To outsiders, it looked very fast, but in the eyes of his fourth-level master of the divine realm, it was not at all no the same.
The eyes of everyone around him suddenly widened, as if they had seen a ghost.