This sect is going against the sky

"As expected of Senior Brother Wei, this kind of beauty dares to attack."

"No, Brother Wei is really a role model for my generation!"

"Brother Wei is mighty!"

"I tell you to get your dirty hands off!"

Ling Meier's voice fell, and one hand had already grasped the opponent's wrist, and she folded it forcefully, only to hear a "click", which was the sound of a broken bone.

The young man uttered a miserable howl like killing a pig.

Ling Mei'er didn't even blink her eyes, "pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa" was dozens of slaps in the face.

After completely beating the man into a pig's head, he stopped.

The young man's eyes glowed blue from the beating, and his face was dull. Before he could recover, Ling Meier suddenly raised her red lips and smiled sweetly at him.

Looking at the other party's smile, the young man couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

The next moment, Ling Mei'er kicked the opponent's lower abdomen with precision.

"Ow!"

There was an inhuman howling sound.

The young man was kicked and flew out, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air.

The place was silent.

All of them tightened their stomachs, looked at Ling Meier as if they saw some scourge, and all backed up a few steps.

When Wei Chengyu came with his people, he felt a black shadow covering him, and before he had time to think, he subconsciously took two steps back.

There was only a muffled sound of "bang".

A figure, like a small bomb, hit him heavily.

A bunker was smashed out on the sand.

"what?"

Wei Chengyu frowned, and looked around vigilantly, "That bastard? He dared to plot against Wei."

There was no response from anyone around, and after a while, a hand slowly stretched out from the sandpit.

"Cousin... Cousin, it's me."

A weak voice came up from under the bunker.

As soon as the young man poked his head out, Wei Chengyu was taken aback. He couldn't help but took two steps back, and blurted out:
"Where did the pig's head come from? Who are you?"

"Cousin, it's me, Wei Chen. Woooooooo..."

Not knowing if it was due to his own psychological effects, Wei Chen felt that his voice sounded a little harsh, but he couldn't help crying.

"You are Wei Chen?"

Wei Chengyu couldn't believe it. After carefully looking at the person in front of him for a long time, he finally recognized the shadow of his cousin.

While he was slightly relieved, he was tortured enough by the other party's howling, and said impatiently:
"Okay, I haven't seen you for a long time, how did you become so worthless?"

"Who ate the bear's heart and leopard and beat you like this?"

Wei Chen cried even more sadly when he heard his words.

At this moment, Ling Mei'er had moved away from the crowd and appeared in his line of sight.

Seeing the other person's face, Wei Chen's stomach tightened involuntarily, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He tightly grasped Wei Chengyu's arm, pointed at Ling Meier, "It's that stinky bitch."

"Cousin, you must avenge me."

Turning her head to Ling Mei'er again, she said harshly: "Stinky bitch, I will make you regret everything you did just now."

Ling Mei'er snorted coldly, her eyes fell on Wei Chengyu, her chin slightly lifted: "You want to stand up for him?"

Sensing the murderous aura exuded from the other party, Wei Chengyu quickly recovered from the beauty, and said with a gloomy expression: "Stinky bitch, do you know who we are? I'll give you a chance to kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake."
Ling Meier glanced at him coldly: "Dream!"

Wei Chengyu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he waved to the people around him: "What are you all doing in a daze, fuck me, you have to catch someone alive."

Following his order, everyone rushed towards Ling Meier like a swarm, but within a short while, they were knocked down, and they lay on the ground crying endlessly.

Wei Chengyu looked at the people lying flat on the ground, his face was so dark that ink could be squeezed out, and he cursed loudly: "A bunch of trash!"

"It's your turn next." Ling Meier's eyes fell on him.

Wei Chengyu felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, he backed up a few steps involuntarily, and then realized that he was so frightened by a little girl, and became a little annoyed, with a black face, and slapped him with a slap It landed on Wu Xiaoyao's forehead beside him.

"Trash, what are you doing here, fuck me!"

Wu Xiaoyao's face turned green and white, at least he was considered the leader of the God of Life Sect, and Wei Chengyu clearly regarded him as a thug.

Although Wu Xiaoyao was resentful in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey the other party's intentions, so he could only go up to him with a knife in his hand, planning to have a quick fight.

He frantically mobilized the cultivation in his body, and as a large amount of spiritual power was poured into the long knife, the long knife glowed with golden light, turning into a cold light and approaching Ling Mei'er.

"I don't know what it means!" Ling Mei'er narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, seeing the attack coming in a blink of an eye, but she didn't dodge or evade, she raised her long sword and slashed down lightly.

"Clang!" There was a sound of gold and iron.

Wu Xiaoyao was directly chopped back tens of meters, and his figure dragged a long gully on the ground.

"Junior Sister Meier is amazing!" Everyone in the Heavenly Emperor Sect exclaimed.

"Why haven't I seen such a powerful person before?" Ye Qingxue frowned suspiciously.

"Senior Sister, Junior Sister Meier is the suzerain's new disciple, don't say you haven't seen it before, even I saw her make a move for the first time today." Luo Yinger explained.

She leaned closer to Ye Qingxue's ear and deliberately lowered her voice: "But what's going on with Elder Wu, why did he get mixed up with these people?"

This is also something that confuses Ye Qingxue. It stands to reason that the two parties should not mix together anyway.

But right now...

Just when the two of them had question marks on their foreheads, Wu Xiaoyao charged forward again with a long knife in hand.

Ling Mei'er seemed a little impatient at being pestered, and frowned slightly.

Seeing that the opponent's offensive has fallen, he waved another sword, fast and ruthless.

There were a few "clicks", and cracks spread like spider webs on the bright blade.

Wu Xiaoyao's eyes widened in disbelief.

However, in the next moment, the long knife in his hand was blown by the wind, and it was directly shattered into pieces all over the place.

"How is it possible?!" Wu Xiaoyao's two eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets. At this moment, Ling Meier flew up and kicked him in the chest.

Wu Xiaoyao had no choice but to abandon the knife and hastily raised his hand to resist. A huge force came, and Wu Xiaoyao felt his internal organs turned upside down, and his body trembled.

It was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and then the whole person was thrown out.

"Pfft~"

Wu Xiaoyao spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and then hit the ground heavily, unconscious.

Dust was everywhere, and a big hole was smashed out on the ground.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them and held their breath.