He Zui breathed so hard that his chest almost exploded. The deacon of Baizhan Pavilion said expressionlessly, "Quiet, you can choose to wait here, or you can go out!"
Everyone had no choice but to wait. Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh, "Wang Meng is too impulsive. This Qian Fei is the second master of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult. How can he be easy to deal with? He... why didn't we discuss it with us?"
Fan Hong scratched his head desperately, "When he told me, I thought he was joking. Who told me yesterday first, and now he... what should I do, what should I do?"
"Really, you didn't call me for such a good thing!" Li Tianyi said a little regretfully.
"Junior brother Li, now is not the time to joke!" Ning Zhiyuan said.
Li Tianyi curled his lips and stopped talking. He also felt that Wang Meng was a little impulsive, but deep down he appreciated this kind of passion. Damn it, it was so embarrassing to not fight back after being stepped on by the Demon Cult.
"There seems to be no other way now, we can only wait." Akito shrugged helplessly, with a bad premonition in his heart.
It's not Wang Meng's, but Qian Fei's.
Last time, there was a chance to take over the temple in one fell swoop, but Mingren gave up, not because of Ma Tianer, but because of Wang Meng. Since Wang Meng appeared, he has been an unpredictable variable, so even if there is such a good opportunity, Mingren will not
give up.
Wang Meng seems to be impulsive and heroic, but Mingren has another understanding. This man rarely fights uncertain battles. His origin in the mortal world also makes his character different from theirs. You can tell by looking at his eyes that he has a pair of
Eyes full of confidence and power are neither arrogant nor inferior. They can be like poisonous snakes when they should be cruel, but they are not afraid of life and death for what they should do.
It has to be said that it is this kind of people that Mingren are most afraid of, and it is this kind of people who can often change the situation.
Therefore, Ming people can only retreat and do the next best thing to suppress Tang Wei, which can be regarded as a bit of gain.
Ma Tianer bit her lip, "Brother, is there any way? Maybe we can do it now. No matter what the cost, we can't just watch Senior Brother Wang die!"
He Zui shook his head, "There is no way, this is a fight to the death, the rules of the Cultivation Academy, no one can interfere!"
"What if... the queen?" Ma Tianer said.
He Zui was stunned, first happy, and then sighed, "The Queen may have some privileges, but even if she is willing to help, it will be too late, and for the sake of the Holy Church, you can't do such a thing."
He Zui knows better what kind of existence the Queen is, and if he likes Ma Tianer, he probably won't interfere in such a thing. If he does, then Ma Tianer may lose her freedom.
Everything comes at a price.
"Junior sister Ma, Ji people have their own destiny. We should believe in Wang Meng. In fact, you know Wang Meng better than us. There will definitely be a miracle!"
Akito said.
The others also nodded, and it would be better to wait than get confused now.
Fan Hong was so depressed. This guy Wang Meng was so uninteresting that he didn't even bother to call him out when he was about to die. At least the two brothers had spent all their money first, so even if they died, it would be enough.
In the colorful small thousand world, Qian Fei's sword skills spread out fiercely, chasing Wang Meng and killing him wildly, but Wang Meng did not fall behind at all. His Yuanli was long and powerful, not worse than him at all. His only advantage was that he had more life marks.
Combinations allow for more complex sword techniques and more experience.
But Qian Fei soon discovered that this guy didn't even look like a rookie.
Qian Fei gritted his teeth, and the Ten Thousand Demon Fighting Soul Sword came out, and thirty-six combined sword energies enveloped Wang Meng.
"go to hell!"
Qian Fei worked hard, but he had no patience to spend any more.
Facing the sword energy that besieged him from all directions, Wang Meng was still so calm. It must be said that although the vitality of Wucai Xiaoqianjie was a little weaker, it could make his five elements function more smoothly.
It's a bit of a waste to pay money to fly.
Wang Meng walked out of the sword formation with smooth steps.
"Qixingbu... you..."
Qian Fei was about to vomit blood. A twenty-fifth-level guy could actually use the Seven Star Steps to such an extent and dodge the sword energy perfectly. How could he possibly do it!
The sword energy is like the call of death. When it is approaching, everyone will panic. No one is not afraid of death, but Wang Meng seems not to have seen it.
Qian Fei couldn't help but retreat from the Ten Thousand Evil Demon Fighting Sword like a textbook, "This, this is impossible, who the hell are you!!!"
Wang Meng wiped the blood on his face, which was cut by the sword wind, and licked it with his tongue. It was a bit fishy. He wondered if there was a devil living in his heart, and his murderous intentions were everywhere.
"Temple King Meng, when you arrive in another world, remember to tell me my name!"
Qian Fei felt as if he had seen a ghost when Duan Tianya slashed down and emitted colorful light. This Wang Meng's strength was so comprehensive that it could be described as brutal. There was not a single flaw that could be found. How could there be such a terrifying person in the temple?
It is definitely not something that the Holy Church can cultivate.
Before Duan Tianya slashed out, Qian Fei floated up with a grin, and his hand popped out of the Qiankun bag, "Boy, there are so many places in this world you don't understand!"
Five black spheres shining with orchid light instantly blasted toward Wang Meng.
Who is Qian Fei? Be careful to make Wannian Ship roam in the Great Yuan world. It is absolutely impossible to be careless. Hidden magic weapons are a must.
"Haha, this is called Fairy Spreading Flower Thunder. It explodes as soon as it is touched. It is a poisonous needle that seals the throat when it sees blood."
Qian Fei was also heartbroken. This set of Fairy Scattered Flower Thunder cost two thousand high-grade spiritual stones. It was a life-saving item in the bottom of the box. Who would have thought that it would be used on such a little guy.
The five fairy scattered flower thunders were about to hit Wang Meng. This kind of thing would explode as long as it touched a real object, and the explosion itself was second. The poisonous needles contained in it could penetrate the body of Yuanli, whether it was a sword or not.
Whether it’s physical cultivation or body cultivation, it’s hard to guard against it.
It is one of the vicious hidden weapons.
But the five fairy scattered flower thunders slowly stopped in the air, as if they were caught by five invisible hands.
Wang Meng smiled slightly and controlled the five Fairy Flower Thunders in the air, "Use whatever else you have."
The Netherworld Ghost Hand is the best for dealing with this kind of hidden weapon. Of course, the current control power has long exceeded the original power of the Netherworld Ghost Hand. Without a strong mind, it is impossible to do it.
Qian Fei's eyes almost popped out, he screamed strangely, turned around and ran away.
He was already in despair, he really had gone to hell.
His turning speed is indeed not slow, but the fairy's lightning scattering speed is faster.
Just after flying more than ten meters, five fairy scattered flower thunders were already in front of him.
Wang Meng didn't need to touch, the ghostly hand directly crushed the flower bud in front of Qian Fei's eyes.
The densely packed flying needles penetrated Qian Fei's body as if they were alive.
Wang Meng was also slightly stunned. He really didn't expect this hidden weapon to be so domineering.
Bang...
Qian Fei's eyes really bulged this time and exploded into a ball of blood mist. To the end of his life, he still didn't understand how such a terrifying person could exist.