Qiao Qian was slightly startled, he didn't expect Wang Meng to have such insight, "Haha, for the sake of Brother Wang's vision, I will give you another sword!"
The Bailing Sword fought horizontally, and the sword energy rushed out like a stormy sea. This time it was horizontal, making it harder to dodge. The Holy Temple
Wang Meng retreated quickly, but the sword energy became more fierce. He changed various body techniques, but was still concentrated by the sword energy.
boom……
Wang Meng flew out completely, unable to fight back.
Skill?
No need, the absolute gap in Yuan Power means absolute power. With the nineteenth level of Yuan Power, coupled with the perfect fairy sword, all you need to do is kill instantly!
Hu Jing and others looked at each other in confusion, their hearts suddenly lifted. They looked at the radiant Bailing Sword and felt helpless. This was a real treasure level.
"Fuck it, you're such a scumbag, Brother Meng, just give up and let Baicao Hall get away with it!" Zhang Xiaojiang felt numb all over as he looked at the sharp sword.
Hu Jing nodded, but they were not Wang Meng, and they didn't know what Wang Meng planned.
Just when Qiao Qian thought that Wang Meng might not be able to stand up anymore, Wang Meng got up and swept the dust off his body.
Unscathed.
Suddenly, Lei Guangtang was boiling. Lucky, can it continue? I have been lucky twice, and no matter how good the luck is, it will be used up one day.
Qiao Qian was stunned, holding the Bailing Sword with both hands, "Kill again!"
Miso miso......
Ling Lie's two swords formed a cross and slashed out. As soon as the sword energy left the Bailing Sword, it immediately fired out with great force. The cross was locked and there was no possibility of dodge.
This time, Wang Meng had no choice but to retreat. If he was running, he could only escape into the surrounding disciples.
The cross sword energy was coming, Wang Meng had no choice but to dodge this time, and faced it with the broken blade in his hand.
Wang Bodang's hand was already raised halfway. He wanted to stop the game. If Wang Meng had any shortcomings, Patriarch Lei wouldn't crush him to death.
Unfortunately, the power of the fairy sword was too strong, and there was no time to react at this time. Wang Meng seemed to be caring about his face and did not even run away. He didn't care about such things in a life-or-death situation.
I was also stunned when I moved to my new house, why didn’t I run away?
He really didn't want his life. Qiao Qian wanted to defeat Wang Meng, but he didn't want to kill him. Killing an elder, whether intentional or not, is not a good thing. The Holy Church
This is the difference between holy cultivators and demonic cultivators. Holy cultivators have a bottom line.
But I didn’t look back when I opened my bow...
Wang Meng's broken blade slashed towards the cross sword formation, and boom...
The figure took two steps back, and the sword energy exploded all over the sky, turning into dots of light of vitality.
...God!
Unscathed!
The disciples of Lei Guangtang and Baicao Hall were stunned, even Ji Fei was stunned...
How is this going???
Ji Fei, Hu Jing and others are not sword cultivators, and they almost fell off during the housewarming. This...
By chance, absolutely by chance!
"kill!"
The two swords struck again, blocking Wang Meng exactly the same, and Wang Meng rushed forward again holding the broken sword that looked like he had picked it up from the roadside.
boom……
He was also pushed back two steps by the explosion of sword energy, and the surging sword formation exploded again.
It was a coincidence once or twice, but now even a fool knows it is not a coincidence.
Qiao Qian's expression became more and more solemn, and he fell from the air. It was obvious that he was pretending to be cool and became an idiot.
Baicaotang was quiet.
What kind of trick is this?
The sword energy released by the move was at least twice as strong as Wang Meng's own strength, so how could it be resolved?
Everyone was staring at the broken sword in Wang Meng's hand. Could it be that this gray and tattered sword was also a fairy sword?
Qiao Qian couldn't figure out how the other party neutralized his sword energy, but it was obvious that simple moves without any technical skills could not defeat him.
The disciples of Lei Guangtang have seen a glimmer of hope. Even if it is only a little bit, it is still a dawn for them. Can they win?
No one has any confidence, but they are still willing to believe in their hearts.
Although Wang Meng was embarrassed, he did block his opponent's powerful sword energy.
"Senior Brother, is this Hundred Spirit Sword fake?" Xu Song said blankly. It's too fake if such a big battle can't hurt anyone. ("")
Jia Sidao shook his head slightly, "This Wang Meng still has a few moves. He can actually offset the sword energy of Bailing Sword layer by layer while retreating. Unfortunately, this will only anger Qiao Qian. As long as Qiao Qian changes his sword skills a little bit, he can't break it.
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In fact, at this point, there is no need to hide anything when relocating. The Bailing Sword is useless even if the opponent knows it.
Qiao Qian looked at the shabby Wang Meng and felt angry in his heart. It was unreasonable that such a thing could have the status of an elder. He wanted Wang Meng to understand what real strength was.
The vitality surged, and the Bailing Sword made a long roar. Qiao Qian was angry. The Bailing Sword he had tried so hard to find was not for Wang Meng to cause trouble here, and he didn't intend to play with it anymore.
Ding……
The sword shakes!
With a snap, the ripples of Yuanli were blocked indiscriminately, the strong wind started, Qiao Qian's hair suddenly flew up, Yuanli surged out, and the surrounding disciples had to retreat.
Jia Sidao waved his hand, and the disciples of the Beast Control Hall retreated one after another. Qiao Qian was about to get serious.
"The spirit of wood, the essence of heaven and earth, is invincible and invincible - the Hundred-Breaking Spirit Dragon Slash!"
Rub rub rub rub...
Qiao Qian's eyes seemed to emit a milky white light, and the Bailing Sword buzzed. Suddenly, countless sword energies unfolded, like a blooming white lotus, dazzling... life-threatening.
Roar……
Countless sword energy turned into a giant white dragon and rushed towards Wang Meng as if it had a soul.
Advanced swordsmanship with the attribute of temple wood. The basic requirement is thirty levels of life marks. Attacks with souls can lock the opponent's soul, destroy evil spirits, and kill instantly.
Qiao Qian's face was a little pale after he used such a big move. There was no need to be so desperate, but otherwise, there was no way to save face or vent the grievances in his heart.
Why should such rubbish with fifteen levels of life scars fight on the same stage with him!
Zhao Ya instantly blasted out talismans one after another, and the defensive talismans blocked the Lei Guangtang disciples who were turned upside down by the sword wind.
The vitality dragon, which was more than ten times the size of Wang Meng, came to Wang Meng in an instant and swallowed it in one gulp.
…
At this moment, Baicaotang could hear the needle drop, Qiao Qian stared at it, not dead yet, not dead yet, not yet dead!
Wave……
In just an instant, a golden light exploded from the dragon's mouth.
"Strength overcomes softness, gold breaks wood - something comes out of nothing!"
bass……
A golden dragon gun shot out directly from the brain, and the white dragon's miserable roar disappeared into nothing.
Not even a sound...
Wang Meng still had that broken sword in his hand...
"Damn it, Brother Meng, you are too manly, kill him, kill him!"
Everyone was in shock. Zhang Xiaopang had already jumped up, waving his fists, wishing he could go up and beat the drowned dog.
Qiao Qian's face became even paler, "...Jinque Jue...impossible, this low-level technique...absolutely impossible!"
Kill~~~~~~
Qiao Qian frantically used the Hundred-Breaking Spiritual Dragon Slash again, but the result was exactly the same, he was still broken by the golden dragon spear.
Exactly the same, with complete restraint, the surging power cannot be exerted at all, as if all the strength in the sky can only be hit on cotton.
Kill~~~~
Qiao Qian couldn't believe it, nor could he accept the fact that he was the one who wanted to defeat Ning Zhiyuan. No one could stop him, not even anyone!
break……
Baicaotang was silent. What's going on? Is this Bailing Sword fake? The thunder is loud and the rain is small. Isn't this acting???
Broken... broken... broken...
Qiao Qian continued to use the Spirit Dragon Sword almost hysterically, and his face turned from white to black, then to gray again.
"Bai Po..." Halfway through the sword technique, Yuan Li has been completely overdrawn and can no longer be used. As if suffocated, Qiao Qian's sword fell to the ground, and the light of Bai Ling Sword dimmed instantly, revealing the prototype, a sword full of energy.
Immortal Talisman's Wooden Sword.
Wang Meng sighed in his heart, this is the metal defeating the wood, the five elements are in conflict with each other, that is a deadlock.
If Qiaoqian is not a lone tree of five elements, it is really difficult to implement the method of mutual restraint. But if Qiaoqian is not a lone tree of five elements, how can Qiaoqian be able to use the Bai Po Spirit Dragon Sword.
The two of them just stood there, Bai Ling Sword at Qiao Qian's feet, his goal and ambition right in front of him, but...
Ji Fei sighed, "Lei Guangtang wins."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qian's clenched fists loosened and he collapsed. His first step to dominate the temple was aborted.
Ji Fei ducked into the field and helped Qiao Qian up, "Cheer up, there is still a personal battle, there is still a chance!"
Qiao Qian's eyes were still dull. He wanted to challenge Ning Zhiyuan, but he couldn't even deal with a mere Wang Meng. What did it mean?
After a short period of silence, the Lei Guang Hall disciples realized that they had won... Over the years, they had become accustomed to being at the bottom, and they didn't even know that they were no longer the same Lei Guang Hall that had been at the bottom for ten thousand years.
A group of people rushed forward. Wang Meng was stunned for a moment. What did these people want to do?
Bang bang bang...
The piles of Arhats one after another had already pinned him down. The heaviest one was Fatty, and the first one was the one with the bad head.
Looking at the cheers of Lei Guangtang, the disciples of Baicao Hall were dejected one by one. For many years, they had ridiculed Lei Guangtang for overestimating his abilities... Now they also experienced this feeling.
Looking at Lei Guangtang who was celebrating happily, Jia Sidao smiled, "You're lucky, this Wang Meng is actually the master of the five elements, gold. Jin Kemu, do you think it's unlucky to move to a new house?"
The disciples of the Beast Control Hall couldn't help but laugh, but they still gave Baicao Hall face and didn't laugh unscrupulously. What does this mean?
Baicaotang, the main physical practitioner who was injured, is only half-disabled. It makes no difference whether he dares to challenge the Beast Yutang. However, the Beast Yutang can concentrate on preparing for the battle with Huoyundang.
"Senior brother, isn't this the legendary explosion of character?" a disciple of the Beast Control Hall said flatteringly.
"Luck is also part of strength!"
Jia Sidao glanced at Qiao Qian, whose eyes were ashen as death. I am afraid that even if it comes to a personal battle, whether Qiao Qian can calm down is still a question.
Wang Meng was of great help to him.
"This Wang Meng is really interesting. He actually knows how to interpret swordsmanship."
"No wonder Tianyi attaches so much importance to it. He knows how to use the five elements to restrain each other and solve the swordsmanship, and his defeat in the housewarming is not unjust."
"It's a pity that it's bad luck in moving to a new house. It's a pity that the Five Elements are in conflict and can't be used by Yushoutang. Lei Guangtang's own strength is still too weak."
"This kid shows off his skills too much, but ignores the most essential difference in Yuan Power. That's pretty much it."
"Haha, Qiao Qian cares too much about the Bailing Sword. He can win against Wang Meng just by using ordinary sword skills."
"The authorities are obsessed with me. This kid's spirituality and insight are a bit lacking."
The sound gradually weakened, and the two figures disappeared into the cheers of the Lei Guang Hall disciples.