518: C518 Mr Meng I Miss You

C518 Mr Meng I Miss You

Daoyan turned his head to look at Meng Xuan, then pointed a finger at him. "If you can cross it within ten seconds, then I'll be at your mercy."

After which, he turned his gaze onto Meng Xuan and mocked. Even he had to admit that the Dragon-Wyrm Spear was extremely terrifying. There was almost no one below the human emperor level who could withstand it.

Meng Xuan said leisurely, "Alright, you're the one who said this. I'll only need three breaths of time."

"Arrogant." The descendant of the God of Heaven said calmly.

Even Zhu Changsheng felt that it was impossible for Meng Xuan, as he was well aware of how terrifying the Dragon Spear was.

"Meng Xuan, you are truly arrogant. How long has it been since you started cultivating? How dare you spout nonsense like that?" Compared to Dao Yi, he hated Meng Xuan even more.

Meng Xuan didn't refute him any further. He stepped onto the stone platform and said, "Let's go together."

He revolved the immortal grandmist body and displayed this terrifying body forging technique. He also didn't display any of the void treasure markings or weapon blueprints, using his bare body to resist the attack.

"Are you sure?" Bai Xiaosheng was stunned.

"Sure, let's do it together." Meng Xuan nodded.

Instantly, the nine Dragon-Breaking Spear shot out in unison, forming a straight line. The sound of breaking air could be heard, and it was filled with the power of a great test. The air was filled with moaning sounds as the spear was pierced through.

The nine spears linked together, and were like an Order Divine Chain, directly striking at Meng Xuan's chest! The golden light illuminated everyone's faces, and their eyes stared unblinkingly at the scene before them.

Meng Xuan's entire body was shining, his immortal grandmist body was shining, his skin was shining, and even his bones were glowing. The nine spears collided against his chest.

With a ding sound, the first spear unexpectedly cracked and turned into countless fragments of light, disappearing without a trace. Meng Xuan took a step forward. He was actually taking the initiative to meet the second spear head on!

The second spear also exploded on the spot!

"The third." Meng Xuan said indifferently. He puffed out his chest. The third, fourth, and fifth spear were all knocked flying at the same time!

Everyone's pupils contracted fiercely. Within the time it took for a single breath, Meng Xuan had already sent five Dragon-Carrying Spear flying by relying on his own strength. How terrifying was this physique?

In the next moment, a scene that caused everyone's hearts to churn with monstrous waves appeared. Meng Xuan howled as he spat out a hundred thousand meters of golden light from his chest. The moment the four long spears slammed into him, they all exploded, dissipating into nothingness.

Two breaths!

Looking at Meng Xuan, his chest was pure white. He stood there, his black hair unbound, his face resolute and handsome. His eyes were as deep and clear as the starry sky. He looked at Daoyi and laughed, "Hehe, and you still say you aren't trash? "I've trained for thousands of years, but they're not as strong as mine, which has been around for decades."

The descendants of Empyrean Gods also opened their eyes, and a cold light flashed through them.

As for the crowd, they simply stood there in a daze as they watched in disbelief.

"Impossible!"

"Why is his body forging technique so powerful?"

"It's impossible to break through his defense with nine long spears. How did he train?"

"It's completely the strength of a human body!"

The crowd broke out into a flurry of discussion as if they had been struck by lightning. Their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets. Is he even f * * king human?

"Are you serious about letting me slaughter you?" Meng Xuan leisurely asked, looking at Dao Yi.

Dao Yi's face gradually turned malevolent. He glared at Meng Xuan and asked, "What do you want?"

"Kneel down and sing 'Conquest'." Meng Xuan replied.

The descendant of the God of Heaven Clan stood up, his aura soaring to the heavens as he suppressed Meng Xuan. His eyes were sharp like a sword, "Meng Xuan, my man … You dare to make a move? Are you really not afraid of death? "1

"What, you want to go back on your word?" Others might be afraid of the descendants of god, but Meng Xuan wasn't.

Dao One, ignore him. In the end, just kill him. Then he turned away, not looking at him.

Dao Yi respectfully replied, "Alright, Master."

Meng Xuan was too lazy to argue with them. He looked at Bai Xiaosheng, "Am I fully deserving of this title of the best defense in the world?"

"Naturally." Bai Xiaosheng nodded, "I declare that the strongest defense under the heavens is Meng Xuan!"

Henceforth, Number One Sword in the World, Number One Fist Under Heaven, Number One Speed Under Heaven, Number One Defense Under Heaven, Meng Xuan had already taken four. If he took five more, he would be able to surpass the Scarlet Emperor of the past!

The First Martial Meeting of the Heavenly Island had only started not long ago, yet Meng Xuan had already won four of the world's top contestants. This was far beyond everyone's expectations. Even Zhu Changsheng was a little surprised. He had originally thought that it would be pretty good if Meng Xuan could take one of them, as it would be enough to destroy the might of the eight elders of the Heavenly Calamity Island. But now, it was far beyond his expectations. After five rounds, he had won four. There were even more top ranked masters in the world after him. There was no top rank spear, no top rank halberd, no top rank offensive strength, no top rank palm, no top rank finger in the world, and so on.

"What I want to do is to be the best in every field." Meng Xuan came over to Zhu Changsheng's side and said.

Zhu Changsheng then looked at the eight elders of the Heavenly Island and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is my disciple okay?"

The eight Elders of the Heavenly Island all had extremely wonderful faces. Some were ashen, some were embarrassed, some were gloomy.

"Hmph." The elders snorted coldly and turned away with a swish of their sleeves.

"Compared to them, your disciples are really nothing. They didn't even take down number one in the world." Zhu Changsheng continued to attack him.

"What are you so proud of? I'll kill you the moment the last trial begins. "

"If you can win against Crown Prince Hongwu and Dao, then we'll talk about it later."

Prince Hongwu and Daoyan's gazes were ice-cold as they stared at Meng Xuan with murderous intent in their eyes. During the stalemate, Meng Xuan was stunned. He felt a familiar aura quickly approaching. He saw five or six female cultivators rushing toward him from the surface of the sea. The one leading them was Qin Yu, a female disciple of the Nine Heavens Profound Sect. And the one following behind Qin Yu was none other than Su Qian.

Now, Su Qian was even more filled with immortal energy. After fusing with his immortal female astral soul, he felt like he was the reincarnation of a true immortal. It was peaceful and peaceful. He was wearing colorful clothes and his whole body was emitting a faint glow. Her skin was fair, her features picturesque, her lips red and toothed white, like a fairy.

"Celestial female astral soul." The eyes of the descendants of the Empyrean Gods were filled with excitement, because this was a type of astral soul that belonged to the Empyrean Gods. With a female immortal's Astral Soul in her body, she was equivalent to a descendant of an Empyrean God, able to awaken the bloodline of an Empyrean God.

"Teacher Meng." Su Qian walked over to Meng Xuan. He was slightly agitated, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

The descendant of the God of Heaven stood up. If he could combine his power with that of a celestial maiden, he would definitely be able to give birth to a second generation descendant of the God of Heaven, with a bloodline that was on the same level as his ancestor!

"Good day, fairy. My name is Ning Tianming, and I come from the Heavenly Immortal School. I'm an ancestor of the gods, and I wonder what your name is?" The descendant of the Empyrean God said. He was very excited.

Su Qian glanced at the descendant of the God of Heaven for a long time before shifting his gaze away. His gaze rested on Meng Xuan. "Teacher Meng, I miss you."

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