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Two hundred and thirty hot hot!

Two hundred and thirty, hot, hot, hot!

Once the life mark exceeds thirty levels, you have the qualifications of an elder. Especially at the beginning, the most taboo thing is distraction. Ning Zhiyuan never dreamed that Wang Meng could still speak.

"Brother Meng, kill him while he is sick!"

Zhang Xiaojiang didn't care if this was a church or somewhere else, he would dare to yell at anything when his fighting spirit aroused.

Wang Meng was quite ruthless, and Duan Tianya seized this opportunity to press hard.

Ning Zhiyuan was simply seeking death by showing off his spiritual power in front of Wang Meng. The root of Wang Meng's mind was his godhead, and he wished someone would come here.

boom……

Duan Tianya's ferocious continuous slashes finally drove away the Sheshen Sword. Ning Zhiyuan could no longer hold his balance. With a long roar, he faced the retreating Sheshen Sword. The human sword merged into one and slashed at the incoming Duan Tianya.

boom……

The words of the colorful sword!

The gorgeous sword energy barrier blooms, as gorgeous as a peacock spreading its wings. This is the defensive swordsmanship practiced by the elders.

Ning Zhiyuan's body was shaken violently, his body collapsed several feet, and he lost all face.

Wang Meng stood proudly, with the same unscrupulous domineering attitude that came from the mortal world, which made the disciples of the Third Hall feel very happy. Daoguang Hall, from Ning Zhiyuan to the lower ones, were used to bossing around, just like the great master, the Holy Hall

The system in the early days did play a very positive role, but as time went by, it became too rigid and rigid, and other sects faced fierce competition.

Branches of small sects with poor foundations like the Blood Soul Church have strong combat capabilities and dare to fight against the elites of the temple.

Wang Meng brought a gust of wind, blowing away the storm of rotten old rules.

Ning Zhiyuan kept his figure steady, and his clothes were torn apart by Duan Tianya who broke through the defensive sword screen. Ning Zhiyuan, who always paid more attention to his image than the elders, showed an angry look in his eyes.

"The sword is like a rainbow, the sword is like the wind - Feihong Sword Formation!"

Ning Zhiyuan stopped being polite and took the initiative to attack Wang Meng with his sword. The sword slashed at Wang Meng with a fierce force. With Ning Zhiyuan's Yuan Power and control, the sword array enveloped Wang Meng as if it were completely natural.

The Feihong Sword Formation is also an elder-level swordsmanship of the Sword Sect. The sword energy is as psychedelic as a rainbow, and the sword energy is a combination of virtual and real.

Wang Meng did not dodge, Duan Tianya blasted out - Jiutianli Fire Sword!

boom……

The sword energy exploded, and Ning Zhiyuan retreated in embarrassment. In terms of swordsmanship level, the Feihong Sword Formation was indeed inferior to the Nine Heavens Lihuo Sword, but I didn't expect that Wang Meng could use it so well and so expertly!

Li Xiuwen on the fighting stage nodded slightly. This kid was really impressive, but his character was too arrogant and did not fit the style of the temple.

Lei Ting and Wu Fatian cheered unceremoniously, while Zhao Tianlong and Ma Hezi looked at each other, clearly showing their dislike for Wang Meng. This kid is like a wildfire. Look at the roars of the disciples below.

, this is not a holy temple, it is more like a magic gate in the mountains.

Zhou Luodan smiled and nodded. Young people are always impulsive. When they get older and practice more deeply, they will naturally become calmer.

Wang Meng was not polite to Ning Zhiyuan, and was followed immediately by the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Blue Falling Underworld sword technique. This sword technique had never been in Ning Zhiyuan's eyes before, but when Wang Meng used the same sword move, he was much more proficient, and

It is still the five elements of water and earth.

If Ning Zhiyuan had seen Wang Meng's previous performance, he would have been wary. It is a pity that Senior Brother Ning would not have watched the disciples below.

boom……

The Biluo Huangquan blasted out, directly blasting Ning Zhiyuan to pieces. Even Ning Zhiyuan's 25th level Yuan Power was also shattered to pieces.

Ning Zhiyuan was injured.

No one, including Zhang Xiaojiang, had expected such a start. Facing Ning Zhiyuan, there was only one word - fight, but Wang Meng had the upper hand.

Yang Ying's heart felt infinitely warm when she used the sword technique of Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens and Blue Falls in the Yellow Spring.

"Damn, Wang Meng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. He seems to be improving every day." The move was a bit hard to accept, and he was still fighting fiercely with them.

"Eight consecutive battles in this competition are like going through eight bottlenecks in a row. Anyone else would have been transformed. What a pity."

Of course, what Jia Sidao regrets is that the person involved is not him.

Frankly speaking, none of the senior brothers in their branch dare to challenge Ning Zhiyuan now, let alone suppress him as domineeringly as Wang Meng.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and laughed loudly, "Young people are scary, Wang Meng. You are very lucky, but also very unfortunate. Let me show you my true power!"

The Sword of Sacrifice pointed diagonally at the ground, and the surging Yuan Power began to rise, the twenty-sixth floor... the twenty-seventh floor...

Every time you go up one level, the pressure increases one level, and the sound below will become smaller.

Ning Zhiyuan is not giving others a way to survive at all.

Twenty-eighth floor...

At this time, Yuan Li has far surpassed Wang Meng. The gap between eight levels is the same as that between an adult and a child.

Ning Zhiyuan controlled the whole audience with his momentum. Today was really embarrassing. He has never been in such a mess since he took charge of Daoguang Hall.

boom……

Twenty-nine levels of life scars!

Immediately, the Daoguang Hall was silent, and the Patriarchs were very indifferent. Obviously, it was expected by them. They approved of the competition and never doubted the outcome.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Wang Meng with a feeling of "you can rest in peace". Wang Meng encountered many people in street fights, but every time the guy with this look would be knocked down by him with a stone.

Then step on it a few more times.

The Sword of Sacrifice was only pointed at Wang Meng, and the force of the sword was like a mountain pressing towards Wang Meng. The disciples in the direction behind Wang Meng could feel this pressure even though they were far apart, and they all moved away.

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to crush Wang Meng directly, but... Wang Meng was still smiling. Ning Zhiyuan's sword power had indeed surpassed him, but despite his Yangtze River-like torrent, the Five Elements Body was as solid as a rock and integrated into one body, and his momentum could not

To break through this kind of defense, Ning Zhiyuan has not reached the thirtieth level after all.

Wang Meng's figure swayed, he shouted loudly, and his body was like a sharp arrow being thrown towards Ning Zhiyuan.

When encountering such an opponent, there is only one word - fight!

Ning Zhiyuan had no obvious flaws in his Yuan Power and techniques. Wang Meng had already had a great upper hand, but he did not cause any substantial damage to Ning Zhiyuan. This was also the first time he encountered this kind of thing in the temple.

The opponent has no flaws.

Duan Tianya slashed at Ning Zhiyuan violently, while Shishenjian defended calmly. Ning Zhiyuan liked Wang Meng's current state very much. It was like a trapped beast still fighting. The harder he fought, the more his calmness and elegance were highlighted.

And these are the favorites of the Patriarchs of the Temple.

Wang Meng didn't care about that. Duan Tianya killed faster and faster. It was the first time he encountered such an opponent after the Five Elements were first formed.

Five Elements Sword - The Five Elements are missing!

During the attack, Wang Meng used his sword to defeat Ming Ren again.

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes burst out with brilliant light. Sword cultivators at this level have a sense of crisis. Wang Meng's sword mixed with the wild attack was different!

Ning Zhiyuan gave in!

Wang Meng's Five Elements Sword failed. This was something Wang Meng didn't expect. Ning Zhiyuan would give way to the sword regardless of his face.

(求月票支持!!!)
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