92: C92 Su Long Attack

C92 Su Long Attack

Tang Zong's expression did not change. His demeanor was graceful, his body was straight, and he was meticulous. Seeing He Nie's attack, Nie Tian twisted his body and turned into a bolt of lightning. He opened his mouth and spat out the Rushing Thunder Sword. Green gas shrouded the sky as he attacked the flood dragon with all his strength.

The two of them were both experts at the advanced stage of the Dao Embryo Stage, and their cultivations were on par with one another. But Tang Zong was clearly more powerful than He Nie Gang. Rushing Thunder Sword dissipated the image of the Flood Dragon, forcing He Nie out.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk …" "Just a little bit more and I'll kill you." He Nie floated in the air. Stepping on a green flood dragon, he looked down at Meng Xuan with a face full of regret.

Meng Xuan's face was gloomy as he looked at He Nie. He had never had any conflict with this person. But this He Nie had come to kill him, filling his heart with killing intent. If it wasn't for Tang Zong, he would have been severely injured.

"He Nie!" The smile on Meng Xuan's face vanished completely as killing intent flickered in his eyes.

Without caring about Meng Xuan's attitude, He Nie Si turned around and sighed to Chen Yuan, "I'm sorry, but if it wasn't for Tang Zheng, he would have already died."

So, it was Chen Yuan who ordered Nie Li to act. Nie Li had no idea what price Chen Yuan had to pay in order to make Nie Li take action.

"Meng Xuan, the grand play of the missing sects and the Beastmaster Sect has only just begun. I hope you won't disappoint me." Chen Yuan sneered.

Meng Xuan was actually calm. His eyes regained their profoundness. Before the Ascension Ceremony, he had to get rid of the Beastmaster Immortal Sect.

"Teacher Meng, please unlock the Order Lock." Some of the cultivators cried out in alarm as the jade box in their hands began to self-destruct.

Meng Xuan had already solved five or six of them, but he had already obtained a few. There was not enough time left. Many people had their jade boxes melted into mud. It was a pity that this was not enough.

With a boom, the atmosphere changed again!

Clouds the size of mountains began to shine from the ancient cauldron, and a strand of imperial pressure turned into ripples as it swept across the area.

Pfft!

Pfft!

Several of them retreated very slowly. They were immediately swept up by the Emperor Armament's pressure. They were cut in half at the waist, and their souls were exterminated!

"I can't take it anymore. I'm leaving."

"Me too."

Many cultivators began to retreat. Even if they obtained the jade box, they might not be able to unlock it. It would be better to retreat and lose their lives.

Meng Xuan summoned the Primal Chaos Bell to protect himself. When the Emperor Armament's pressure struck this area, it became extremely weak, but it was blocked by the Primal Chaos Bell. Wu Ziming also began to retreat, looking darkly at Meng Xuan.

Suddenly, he discovered that there was a strand of smoke in front of his eyes. Before he could react to what was going on, a fish intestines sword appeared and stabbed into his mouth.

He retreated in terror, but it was too late. Su Chen cut off his tongue and spat it out.

"You're courting death!" Bai Fushu was the closest to Wu Ziming. Since he had already offended Meng Xuan, he didn't want to offend him. In that instant, he struck out with his palm, striking the wisp of smoke that Su Qian had turned into!

Puchi, the white clothed Su Qian fell onto the ground and coughed out a mouthful of blood. The white robe was covered with blood and looked extremely sad.

Bai Fushu was so powerful that a full-powered palm would definitely be able to shatter a figure like Jing Changsheng. Su Qian fell onto the ground for a long time. He quietly laid down on the ground and looked at Meng Xuan as he said, "You wanted me to cut off his tongue. I did it …"

This was the promise that Su Qian made to Meng Xuan. However, it was a promise that he would make when his life was in danger.

Meng Xuan was stupefied. He looked at Su Qian who had fallen on the ground, unsure of whether he was dead or alive. She lay there quietly, her face pale and her clothes stained with blood.

"I'll help you kill someone in the future …"

Su Qian didn't say anything for a long time, but he would do what he had promised Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan suddenly felt his heart ache. How long had it been since he had felt such pain? The betrayal of Nalan Yanran? Meng Tianji was killed by an expert deep in the whirlpool?

It had been a long time since he had a heartache.

But when he saw Su Qian lying in front of him for a long time, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. And then, his eyes turned red: "Bai Fushu!"

"Uncle Bai, I want you dead!" Meng Xuan's eyes were bloodshot as he carried Su Qian and passed him to Qin Xuan, "Qin Xuan, bring Su Jiu back to the Martial Saint's Mansion to recuperate."

Qin Xuan wanted to say something, but upon seeing Meng Xuan's expression, she felt fear. She had never seen such a terrifying Meng Xuan. Although his expression was calm, it was as if he was a primordial beast awakening!

She took Su Qian and quickly left with Yan Su.

Bai Fushu looked at Meng Xuan indifferently, "What? I killed my old partner. Are you not happy?" "No problem, just come and kill me. Come quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

Wu Ziming covered his mouth with blood, his eyes filled with hatred as he pointed at Meng Xuan. Everyone understood what he meant by 'kill Meng Xuan!'

Meng Xuan walked quickly towards Bai Fu Shu, the ancient halberd in his hands. The waves within his body became louder and louder, and in the end, the sound reverberated throughout the entire Cloud Sky Sect like the music of the Great Dao. The waves of his Dao Sea came crashing in from the other side.

"Seven Layered Waves!"

"When did he train to the seventh level of the Hydro Phase?"

"But even with seven waves, he is still not a match for Uncle White!"

Step by step, Meng Xuan walked towards Bai Fu Shu. His steps were steady, his body was glowing, and the golden light in his eyes was exploding.

"Uncle Bai, if you attack me, I won't be bothered. I can ignore your sarcastic remarks. However, you should not have acted against Su Chang. " Meng Xuan's voice was incomparably cold. In an instant, he pushed his cultivation to the peak as his entire essence, energy, and divine all surged out. Dense purple energy rushed out from the top of his head like a vast ocean. This was a sign of his extremely strong vitality.

Bai Fu didn't seem to care at all, but his eyes also turned cold. He straddled the divine jade lion and charged at Meng Xuan. "Today, I don't care about the manor's rules. I'll crush you!"

Meng Xuan's face calmed down. As he thought about the scene of Su Chang's fall, his heart ached. "Bai Fushu, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, "Quickly, quickly kill him!"

"Meng Xuan, how could you possibly be a match for Uncle White? I know exactly what you're capable of." He and Meng Xuan had fought face to face, so he was aware of Meng Xuan's strength.

"Meng Xuan, don't be rash. You're not a match for Uncle Bai."

"Right, let's withdraw."

Lu Yuyuan and the others replied, while Zhuang Yu and the others were extremely anxious. How could Meng Xuan be so impulsive? He was none other than Bai Fushu, one of the ten most powerful young men in the pavilion.

"Meng Xuan, withdraw for this old man." The Great Elder of the Martial Saint Palace also appeared as he shouted.

Meng Xuan completely ignored him. Looking at the charging Bai Fu Shu, a sneer appeared on his face, "Qin Shang, are you serious in forcing me back by dozens of feet … But are you sure that's my true combat power? "

And then, under the astonished gaze of everyone, Meng Xuan roared towards the sky. He turned into the true grandmist body. He was over 60 feet tall, and was like a mountain range that reached into the heavens!

Bai Fushu's eyes were as cold as ice, as though they had never melted. The jasper lions beneath him were stomping on the ground, causing it to tremble. After which, he stabbed out with his spear towards Meng Xuan!

Swoosh! The godly spear released a glazed light that penetrated the void, causing it to wail. Grandmist energy lingered around the tip of the spear. It had the power to shake the vast ocean. Its divine might was unrivalled; even a small mountain could be shattered!

Meng Xuan stared at the lance as it smashed out with the ancient halberd. The halberd was as heavy as a mountain, as it smashed downwards towards Qin Wentian.

The halberd and spear clashed together like two colliding mountains. The ground beneath the two of them immediately exploded. Yellow sand flew everywhere as various types of divine lights burst forth. Chaotic light pierced through the sky. Sparks flew in every direction as the sound of something breaking through gold rang out.

The smoke dispersed, revealing the faces of the two.

All of them were stunned.

Because Meng Xuan had blocked Uncle Bai, and the two were evenly matched!

Meng Xuan's body was huge and the jade-green Divine Lion beneath him knelt on the ground on all fours, bent over by Meng Xuan's pressure. The Dark Jade Divine Lion couldn't withstand Meng Xuan's terrifying and peerless strength!1

Bai Fushu's pupils abruptly contracted. The power that Meng Xuan had unleashed was not any weaker than his, and it was even stronger than his. Especially when Meng Xuan had activated the seventh level of Tidal Pond, the divine power within his body surged, never to be exhausted.

"Kill!" Bai Fushu roared, abandoned the Jadeite Divine Lion, flew into the air, and began to fight with Meng Xuan. Bai Fushu's physique was strong, and his attacks were ruthless beyond compare.

Meng Xuan, on the other hand, possessed unparalleled strength and unparalleled strength.

Boom!" The two of them exchanged another palm strike, and another huge explosion occurred. Yellow sand flew everywhere, and the air became turbid. The perfect Meng Xuan was extremely terrifying. Every attack of the Devil Sacrifice Fist was able to shatter mountains.

The two of them exchanged over a hundred blows, and the more Bai Fu Shu fought, the more shocked he became. The body of the person in front of him seemed to be cast out of steel, he simply couldn't move at all. Its body was enormous, and it held the advantage.

Crack.

The blue light on Bai Fu Shu's fist exploded, and the temperature in the air suddenly turned cold. His fist was covered with a layer of black ice.

Black Ice Fist!

And this wasn't the end. He opened his mouth and spat out a Heaven Flipping Seal, aiming to suppress Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan was completely fearless. The ancient halberd slammed onto the Sky Tearing Emblem, directly blasting it away. And then, he used the Acalanātha Seal, clashing with the Black Ice Fist.

A piece of black ice suddenly exploded and turned into countless ice arrows, shooting towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's hand trembled as the Primal Beginning Golden Bell covered his entire body. The piercing sound of the Golden Rend Stone rang out unceasingly, and in an instant, the two of them exchanged over a hundred blows.

"I'll send you to heaven!" Meng Xuan retreated several tens of feet and took out his palm leaf fan!

As soon as the palm-leaf fan appeared, it became the size of a house in Meng Xuan's hand. And then, it began to recover, with a flowing cyan profound light. He activated the palm-leaf fan, and with one flap, all of the yellow sand within a radius of one hundred zhang was blown into the sky. A sandstorm was stirred up in the void, blocking everyone's line of sight!

"F * ck, madman, this person is a madman, retreat!"

"This is crazy!"

The cultivators could no longer see anything in front of them. White and yellow sand covered the cage. Even the clouds above the ancient cauldron were covered in yellow sand!

Bai Fushu was the same, his eyes filled with ferocity. A glass cup appeared above his head, protecting him as he attacked once more with the bronze spear.

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