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Boom!

A loud sound filled the entire sky. The Aurous Core stage disciples were panting as they looked nervously at the stage in the air.

Although they had seen battles of this level before, they had never experienced it for themselves. This sort of battle was extremely beneficial to them who were watching.

Not only could he learn a battle technique of the Nascent Soul stage, he could also gain some insights. It was just like how a master instructs his disciples. Once he gains insights, he might even be able to break through his current realm!

Boom!

The air was filled with the sounds of explosions, and all of the disciples below were extremely excited!

Meng xiaotian was sweating like rain. In this short period of time, he had encountered many life and death situations!

This method of fighting to his heart's content made him cry out in delight!

"Again!" The Meng xiaotian's Wind Breathing Technique appeared once more as the two black dragons charged towards the Howling Wolf Sky and devoured it.

"What spell is this?" Lang Xiao Tian was shocked!

From his point of view, the aura of this technique was that of a mid stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Hey!" The seal in Lang xiaotian's hands flew, and in the blink of an eye, a shield appeared, protecting Lang Xiaotian's body.

Boom!

The Black Dragon breathed out, and its body fiercely collided with the shield. A powerful fluctuation was like the collision between the heavens and the earth, deafening everyone present!

"What's going on?" Everyone present was bewildered.

From their point of view, no matter how powerful the fight was, it still had not reached such a stage!

Yun Dong was also shocked!

As the sect master of a sect, he, who could fight against a Soul Formation cultivator, knew very well that Meng xiaotian's attack just now had already reached the stage of a demigod.

The Meng xiaotian, on the other hand, was just a cultivator who had just entered the late stage of the Aurous Core Stage.

"The pride of the heavens!" Yun Dong was relieved. He finally understood why the Grand Elder valued him so much. To be able to fight across borders with such a cultivation base, he was even more dazzling than the genius surnamed Peng from thousands of years ago!

"Cough, cough …" Lang xiaotian's weak voice came out! It brought everyone back to reality.

"You do! Very outstanding! I... I lost! " When Lang xiaotian admitted defeat, the crowd present burst into an uproar!

"Elder Lang was once a heaven's pride expert of our Eastern Ji Sect. He actually admitted defeat!"

"Look!" This Meng xiaotian is actually not injured at all! " He pointed at the proudly standing Meng xiaotian in the sky, his fingers trembling.

"This person is powerful!" Sigh … With this person here, we … There are no more heaven's pride experts! " A disciple exclaimed.

Lang xiaotian bowed to Meng xiaotian with wounds all over his body, then turned and walked back.

"Wait!" Meng xiaotian called out.

"What is it?" Lang xiaotian's eyes revealed a pondering look as he looked at Meng xiaotian. If Meng xiaotian was unwilling to let him go, he would risk his life to teach this brat a lesson!

"This is for you! It might be useful! " Meng xiaotian smiled, not caring about the opinions of others. With a wave of his right hand, a bottle of pills appeared in his hand.

"Tier 4 Heavenly Pill!" Lang xiaotian turned pale with fright. He immediately sealed the bottle, afraid that others would see.

"Thank you!" Lang xiaotian cupped his fists. He knew that he owed Meng xiaotian a favor.

"Bye!" The Meng xiaotian was elegant, without any intention to bully others, and instead had a graceful demeanor, treating others like clear water flowing through a mountain stream, which was extremely comfortable!

"Next!" Meng xiaotian did not look at Yun Dong, and shouted to the dozen or so nascent souls.

Yun Dong was also embarrassed, he had initially planned for it, but now all of them were scared out of their wits by the Meng xiaotian, there were not many who could fight against the Meng xiaotian in the first place!

Dozens of people looked at each other, their hearts trembling. Everyone knew the strength of Lang xiaotian, it was the late stage of Nascent Soul! After staying in the late stage of Nascent Soul for so many years, he would be unable to advance any further. However, in the Nascent Soul stage, he could be ranked in the top ten of the Eastern Ji Sect.

As for the other Nascent Soul stage cultivators, none of them were even qualified to fight against the Meng xiaotian. Forcing themselves to act tough was just asking for trouble!

"I'll do it!" A slightly fat Nascent Soul stage cultivator stood out and looked at Meng xiaotian, his expression serious.

"Please!" Meng xiaotian waved his hand and retreated to the stage, quietly waiting for him to come up.

"Hu!"

This slightly plump cultivator flew onto the stage and cupped his fist at Meng xiaotian: "Southern Gate Peak Master, Xiao zhangtian!"

"Good name!" Laughing arrogantly in the sky! The Peak Master is indeed extraordinary! " The Meng xiaotian said.

"Humph!"

Xiao zhangtian let out a cold snort. Meng xiaotian only felt that his ears were buzzing and his mind was spinning.

Puff!

Meng xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood. A palm on his chest tore apart his clothes, causing Meng xiaotian to retreat a few steps.

"He really is extraordinary!" Meng xiaotian's eyes flashed, his steps changed as he rushed towards Xiao zhangtian.

The strength of this Xiao zhangtian was much higher than the Lang xiaotian's. It could even be said that he was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. It could be said that he could fight against ordinary Soul Formation cultivators.

Meng xiaotian suddenly felt the pressure multiplied, as if his entire surroundings were a quagmire, as if he could not even use up the surrounding air!

"Heavenly Flame!" "Burn!" Meng xiaotian raised his right hand, and a strand of white cold flames slowly ignited.

"What kind of fire is this?" Xiao zhangtian's pupils shrank, but his many years of experience had taught him that at this time, he could either run, or use the fastest speed to defeat the enemy, so that the enemy did not have any time to use any tricks!

"Thousand Frozen Cloud Fire Sword!" Xiao zhangtian roared in anger as a sword shimmering with ice and flames appeared in midair.

"Kill!" Xiao zhangtian formed a seal with both hands, fiercely slashing forward.

This Thousand Frozen Cloud Fire Sword carried the aura of ice and fire as it turned into a streak of light and shot ferociously towards Meng xiaotian.

From a distance, this Thousand Frozen Cloud Fire Sword cut through the sky like a ray of light.

Here in the Meng xiaotian, the Black Dragon appeared once again.

"Fuse!" Meng xiaotian shouted lightly!

It was as if the sun and moon were fused with each other, as if the black dragon and the white flame were merging together.

Devour! Explosion! Intense!

Although it was only for a few short breaths, but it seemed as if it had experienced the origin of the world; it was incomparably profound.

This spell that contained the power of three worlds could be said to be incomparable!

Roar!0

Under the shocked gazes of countless people, a white flaming dragon that was dozens of feet long rose into the air, roaring towards the sky! Countless white flames shot out from Bai Long's mouth.

It was as if! This dragon was like a bone spirit fire!

Roar!

The White Dragon roared towards the sky once again, and under the Meng xiaotian's control, it pounced fiercely towards Xiao zhangtian's Thousand Frozen Cloud Fire Sword.

From afar, it looked like a battle between ice and fire, black and white! In the outside world, dozens of Nascent Soul stage martial artists had no choice but to join forces to set up a great array. They were well aware that the power of this attack would be immense!

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