Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 308

"Grandchildren, why don't you chase after me!" Jiu Jie took a few Lingyin stinky fart pills and ran towards Meng Xinge and the others.

Meng Xinge and Yi Weiyue, who were confronting each other, were stunned when they heard the sound, and the hundreds of people, headed by the young man in red, who were chasing after Jiu Jie and the others were also a little confused.

This kid was frightened out of his wits?You know you can't escape, so you choose to give up on yourself?
"Grandchildren, keep chasing! Are you afraid you won't be able to catch up? Come on, come on, your grandpa Zhang is here in person." Jiu Jie shouted at the top of his voice while running towards them.

"Catch him." The young man in red robe frowned, thinking that since this guy was sent here for nothing, it would be nothing if he didn't catch him.

Immediately, hundreds of people behind him charged towards Jiu Jie.

"Senior Brother Meng..." The woman on the right side of the red-robed youth had a worried look on her face.

This woman had a delicate face, and there was a hint of sadness in her expression, which made people feel pitiful. She was dressed in a white skirt that showed off her soft figure. Hearing this, the young man in red robe turned towards her and smiled gently: "Junior Sister Wang, what's wrong? gone?"

"He doesn't look like a bad person, it's better not to hurt him." The woman in the white dress, who was called Junior Sister Wang, looked in the direction of Jiu Jie and said softly.

"Hmph, hypocritical!" A woman in a pink skirt to Meng Heng's left snorted coldly.

Meng Heng smiled wryly, his two little junior sisters are simply two extremes, one is not willing to fight for anything, and the other can't suffer at all.

"Junior Sister Zhao, what Junior Sister Wang said makes sense. We Shangqing Dao is a respected and upright sect. We can't embarrass a stranger too much. Just take him to the City Lord's Mansion and hand him over to Lord Hou." Meng Heng pointed at the fans. The skirt woman said with a smile.

He knew that the woman in the pink skirt liked him, but the savage character of the other party was not his type. Since her father was the great elder in the sect, even if he didn't like her, he couldn't show alienation.

"Hmph, do whatever you want." The woman in the pink skirt tilted her head, and at the same time gave the woman in the white skirt a hard look.

"Hehe." Meng Heng shook his head helplessly, then looked in the direction of Jiu Jie and said to the hundreds of people through voice transmission: "Just catch him, try not to hurt him."

However, Meng Heng's expression changed the next moment, because he saw Jiu Jie rushing directly into the crowd of hundreds of people.

There was a faint scream, and several figures were thrown into the air in embarrassment.

The battle of hundreds of people started to become chaotic, as if hundreds of wolves were chasing a fat sheep, but in the end the fat sheep turned its head and charged towards the pack of wolves, and turned into a ferocious tiger.

Those hundreds of people can be regarded as the best in the ten states. Although they are not the top, the weakest are still in the early stage of Jindan. They can be regarded as ancestors in some small and unpopular sects, but at this time they are All messed up by one person.

"It seems that we underestimated that kid." Meng Heng's expression was cloudy. These hundreds of people were all followers he had attracted during this period. Abundant pill resources.

Besides, Shangqing Dao is a major alchemy sect, and many sects and forces have to be friends with it.

Due to Meng Heng's personal and sect background, the people he attracted were even comparable to Meng Xinge, the young master of Mengzhou's first family, who had the local advantage.

Why do they want to win over people?Because there are too many unknowns in the upcoming test, according to past intelligence, the more people who are good at uniting and using it, the more likely they will break through the test.

What's more, although Meng Heng is strong, he dare not boast that he is number one in the world.

At present, there are still some top geniuses from ten states who have not reached Mengzhou. Those people are all his strong opponents. Even now, in Meng Heng’s eyes, Meng Xinge, Dongcheng, Yi Weiyue and even the one who seems to only have Jindan In the early stage, Donglindu may be his strong rival.

In this case, Jiujie's wounding of his person would be equivalent to reducing his strength. This would undermine his chance of winning the test and entering Haotian Mansion. How could Meng Heng still tolerate it?

"I should have thought about it a long time ago. If I can take care of Donglin, how can I be a good character." Meng Heng looked sharply at Jiujie in the distance, stepped forward, and the momentum of his whole body rose steadily. The cultivation base beyond Jindan Dzogchen was unreservedly released.

Half-step Nascent Soul!

As the eldest disciple of Shangqing Dao, Meng Heng's strength has already reached the half-step Nascent Soul realm.

This kind of talent and strength can't be said how it is in Huangyu, but looking at the ten states, he must be one of the people who stand at the top of the younger generation.

This is why he is determined to enter Haotian Mansion, and does not allow anyone to destroy his plan.

Taking the second step, the space under Meng Heng's feet rippled, and the whole person began to feel unreal.

The Nascent Soul stage can teleport long distances, and the half-step Nascent Soul can also glimpse some tricks to teleport short distances. In this alone, Meng Heng has far surpassed most of his peers.

"Senior Brother Meng!" The woman in the white skirt cried out uneasily when she saw Meng Heng making the move himself.

However, Meng Heng would not show his mercy for Junior Sister Wang in this situation.

Nine Rings lightly dodged the combined attack of several monks, and punched out with a force of one hundred thousand catties, hitting a flying sword coming from behind. Think, and then the tip of the flying sword began to shatter.

"What kind of monster is this guy!" Some people backed away in horror, not daring to fight Jiu Jie again.

joke!After practicing for so long, these monks have never seen a person who can smash a flying sword with a fist. This is even more terrifying than a monster.

"Everyone back away." A clear and low shout sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared behind Jiu Jie on the right, it was Meng Heng.

"Mr. Meng." The hundreds of people who besieged Jiujie breathed a sigh of relief. This short fight really made them a little scared of Jiujie, because this guy completely exceeded their perception of strength.

Shouldn't monks just play spells and flying swords, fighting gracefully and unrestrainedly?Why is this guy completely like a mortal martial artist, punching and kicking with brute force, and what's even more tragic is that they couldn't stand it, it would be a bit embarrassing to say it.

Now, Meng Heng is here. This is the great disciple of Shangqing Dao. His cultivation is unfathomable. It is not easy to deal with such a reckless man. Hundreds of people immediately retreated and dispersed very quickly to avoid being affected by the battle.

Jiu Jie keenly sensed Meng Heng's arrival, without the slightest hesitation, he punched towards the rear right.

"Hmph, arrogance!" Seeing Jiu Jie's direct attack, Meng Heng was naturally not polite. He raised his palm and pressed it against Jiu Jie's fist, instantly condensing hundreds of needle-like sword qi in his palm.

Each sword energy released alone can cut down a hill, but the power when gathered together is even more terrifying. Meng Heng is even confident that this move alone can directly seriously injure or even kill some monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul who have no background.

Facing Meng Heng's palm, Jiu Jie's fist still did not hesitate at all, but after feeling the hostility in Meng Heng's eyes, a layer of void flames appeared on Jiu Jie's fist.

(End of this chapter)