"Let Xiao come to meet this emperor teacher first!" Xiao Feng knew that Meng Chixing was the strongest opponent here, and he didn't want others to waste too much internal energy on Ba Shiba.

So he used the skill of Mingshen Wudian to the limit, and sent out a punch and a palm at the same time.

I saw a nine-foot-long golden dragon and a green nine-foot sword light soaring into the sky, and smashed towards Ba Shiba at the same time.

The corners of Su Changhe's mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Xiao combined the Xuannv swordsmanship and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms into one, creating a brand new set of unique skills!"

Ba Shiba frowned, raised his hand and took a huge dark red palm print towards him.

The aftermath of the battle generated by the two strands of true energy blew up the inside of Wan'an Temple to be riddled with holes.

After some fighting, everyone looked up, Xiao Feng was still standing on the spot, his eyes were subdued, but Ba Shiba was short of breath, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Unexpectedly, King Xiao's skill has reached such a high level in just a few years. It's really gratifying." Su Muyu praised sincerely.

"The sword skills of Patriarch Su and the second city lord are truly unfathomable." Xiao Feng smiled faintly and continued to gather his true energy.

"Emperor Master, take the prince away from here, the farther the better." At this moment, Meng Chixing stood up suddenly and made an astonishing decision.

"Master Mozong, you want me to evacuate?" Si Hanfei's face changed drastically, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

In their eyes, Meng Chixing is simply synonymous with invincibility.

But his decision just now and his serious tone seemed to confirm that he had no chance of winning against the Han people in front of him.

"Master Mozong, don't worry, we ambushed thousands of soldiers outside Wan'an Temple, when the time comes." Sihanfei just spoke, but was interrupted by Meng Chixing.

"They can't get here, or they're already in a bad situation."

Meng Chixing's voice was not low, and Su Changhe was surprised when he heard it.

"Could it be possible, Your Excellency, to use your spiritual power to detect the miserable conditions of those Mongolian soldiers under the Hundred Poisons Formation?"

"That's right, this Formation of Hundred Poisons doesn't work for me." Meng Chixing nodded, his tone was proud but with admiration.

"But you are very smart and good at placing the most suitable characters in the most suitable positions."

"If you can take refuge with our big man, you will definitely be a part of the "Heavenly Demon Kungfu" Dafa!"

Si Hanfei's expression became dignified. It was the first time that the invincible Master Mozong in his mind praised a Han person so much, which he never dared to think about before.

"I'm sorry, I, Su Changhe, dare to be anything in my life, except being a traitor." Su Changhe refused decisively.

"You." Si Hanfei's face turned livid for a while, but Bashiba grabbed him and swept him to the backyard.

"My lord, let's go."

"Have you left yet?" Li Hanyi snorted coldly, and rushed forward, but was blocked by a strange invisible air wall.

As for Huan Chixing under the invisible Qi wall, a radiance suddenly appeared on his face that was as transparent as white jade, and under the candlelight in this temple, it appeared even more brilliant.

Li Hanyi's expression froze, and when she used her air machine to detect Meng Chixing in front of her, she found that this person had disappeared, as if he had never existed.

"What's the matter, he escaped?" Su Muyu also felt the same as her.

Su Changhe's spiritual power is also very strong, but he can only detect the existence of Meng Chixing, but he cannot find out the real location of this person.

I had to remind: "Be careful, he didn't escape, but hid in a location that is not easy for us to find."

It can only be said that Meng Chixing's mental power is stronger than the current Su Changhe's, and it's not because Su Changhe's skills are inferior to him.

But Su Changhe's "God of War Illustrated Record" is just at the beginning, while Meng Chixing's "Heavenly Demon Kungfu" has already achieved great success, and he has also practiced "Tibetan Secret Wisdom Book" to the peak, which widens the gap between the two.

"Your cultivation is not bad, but it's a pity that your mental strength is too poor." Suddenly a disappointed voice sounded.

With his hands on his back, Meng Chixing walked out of a portrait in front of the Buddhist hall, and a huge and unparalleled spiritual force gushed out from his chest.

Su Muyu, Li Hanyi and Xiao Feng suddenly felt that their breathing was not smooth, their hearts were frightened, and their whole bodies seemed to soften.

There is a feeling in my heart that this person in front of me is invincible.

Su Changhe rolled his eyes, thinking of the plot of Chuan Ying Hero fighting Meng Chixing in "Shattered Void", he hurriedly reminded everyone.

"Don't be fooled, he intends to use spiritual power to plant the seeds of defeat in your hearts."

"I won't lose to this kind of person." Li Hanyi's eyes quickly became firm, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped.

Su Muyu also handed out a sword, and the roof of the entire temple was blown away. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it began to drizzle.

"Rain sword and snow sword, not bad." Meng Chixing raised his mouth slightly, and a mental storm surged in front of him again.

The air current within ten feet around him spun rapidly and shot straight into the sky.

In the next moment, the sky became clear again, and the cold air in the temple was completely dispelled.

"He actually forcibly broke through our sword?" Li Hanyi's eyes trembled, and he saw an unbelievable scene.

As a swordsman, if the sword power is broken, one's own combat power will be greatly reduced.

Su Changhe didn't rush to make a move. The enemy in front of him was different from Ye Ding, who was domineering and fierce. Instead, he revealed strange skills and tricks everywhere. Once the timing of his attack was wrong, he might fall into a great crisis.

At this time, Meng Chixing waved his hands, and the airflow transformed by his mental power formed a powerful air blade storm, sweeping towards Su Muyu and the others.

"Eighteen Sword Formation, fall!" Su Muyu made a move with both hands at the same time, and his whole body burst out with qi.

Seventeen sharp blades and his drizzle sword rushed towards the air blade storm one after another. In an instant, there was a crisp metallic sound of "bang bang", and the eighteen sharp swords were all broken under the sweep of the air blade storm. .

"I'm coming!" Li Hanyi yelled violently, the blade of the long sword in his hand was so cold that it slashed towards the storm of air blades.

After a burst of sharp tinnitus, Li Hanyi felt an unprecedented pressure in his palm, the tiger's mouth split open, and a scarlet blood line appeared.

But what surprised her even more was that Iron Horse Binghe, which ranked third on the Beili Famous Swords List, had a sharp bend, as if it was vulnerable to that spiritual storm.

"The ultimate form of Mingshen's Palm Technique - Hundred Battles Heavenly Dragon!" Xiao Feng knew that this would not work, so he directly took out the bottom-pressing trick that he had realized.

With a push of his hands, eighteen golden dragons condensed with true qi slammed into the qi blade storm, slowing down its flow.

It's not that Xiao Feng's combat power is stronger than Li Hanyi and Su Muyu's, but that their sword power is blocked by Meng Chixing, and their combat power is no longer one in ten.

However, after this palm, Su Changhe felt a resonance of true energy in his body, and when he closed his eyes, he seemed to realize an unprecedented move.

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