Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 309 Arrogant
A loud bang erupted from the place where Jiujie and Meng Heng fought, and countless shattered sword qi shot out in all directions, blasting the surrounding ground into deep ravines.

Some monks who didn't hide far enough or were unlucky were affected by the sword energy, and even though they resisted with all their strength, they still suffered serious injuries, which scared the monks back again.

At the same time, I feel panic and emotion in my heart. It is also the younger generation, but the top talents like Meng Heng are far more than the second-rate so-called geniuses like them.

Some people are convinced, and some people have hidden unwillingness in their eyes. They are all from cities and towns in various states. They have been geniuses in their own place since they were young, and they grew up under the eyes of admiration and envy.

The test of entering Haotian Mansion this time suddenly pulled them out of the field they were proud of, and let them see clearly that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people, and these so-called geniuses of themselves may have been tricked by others None of the qualifications.

It was too ironic and shocking. Some were disheartened, some knew the reality even though they were uncomfortable, and some secretly cursed in their hearts, cursing that Meng Heng and other top geniuses would fight each other, so that they could take advantage of it.

The first two are common, but the latter is not uncommon. All in all, these people have their own pride. Although they are all gathered under the hands of Meng Heng and the others at the moment, they will not serve them wholeheartedly. Desperately, even if possible, they don't mind seizing the opportunity to obtain the qualification to enter Haotian Mansion.

"Cough, cough, cough." The smoke and dust dispersed, and there was a coughing sound. Jiu Jie stood there in a panic, his face was ashamed, his original white robe was full of holes shot out by sword energy, and some places even turned into rags. On his body, the ground under his feet was abruptly lowered by nearly one meter.

But even so, there were no obvious injuries on Jiujie's body, not even a trace of blood.

On the other side of Jiu Jie, Meng Heng stood in mid-air with an indifferent expression, his clothes fluttering and his long hair fluttering. Compared with Jiu Jie, this appearance after the fight won a lot.

However, Meng Heng, who was calm on the surface at this time, was horrified in his heart. He found that he had still underestimated the Nine Precepts.

During the fight just now, he discovered that Jiu Jie's aura level should be between Foundation Establishment and Golden Core, but Jiu Jie's terrifying power is even more terrifying than Nascent Soul Realm's physical training.

What's even weirder is that his own sword qi can't hurt Jiujie, and hundreds of sword qi that can even kill a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul didn't even cut the opponent's skin.

Even if Meng Heng was killed, he wouldn't believe that it was Jiu Jie's own physical defense, but rather that Jiu Jie had a very powerful magic weapon for body protection. After all, if it was the former, then the opponent could only use a desperate To describe it as evildoer.

Meng Heng knew very well that if he hadn't had the sword energy concentrated in his palm to bombard at least [-]% of Jiujie's punch, his right hand would have been injured by now.

Unconsciously, he shook his reddened right hand, and Meng Heng looked at Jiu Jie with a slightly colder gaze. The strength of the other party was already enough to threaten him.

It's fine if he doesn't participate in the assessment of Haotian Mansion, but if the other party is also here to compete for a place in Haotian Mansion, it will be a big obstacle for him.

If Marquis Zhou wants people like himself to arrest him, it means that this guy is unlikely to be someone with a high background, or he may have done something that made Marquis Mengzhou unhappy.

Even if he couldn't kill the other party, he still had a way to "accidentally" abolish him, and when the time came to save his life, it was absolutely impossible for him to be punished as the great disciple of the Shangqing Dao.

But judging from the confrontation just now, Meng Heng knows that if he can win the Nine Commandments only by himself, he will pay a big price in the end. This is absolutely unacceptable for him who wants to preserve his strength. Just provoke Meng Xinge and them.

These thoughts sounded long, but in fact, it was only a short moment in Meng Heng's mind.

"Hey, grandson, let's see the move!" Seeing that Meng Heng still looked graceful after receiving a move, Jiujie was immediately upset, and immediately took a Lingyin stinky fart pill that he had prepared for a long time, and flicked it at Meng Heng. Lasing away.

"Evil door crooked way!" Meng Heng's eyes were fixed, and he saw the way of Lingyin stinky fart ball in an instant, and immediately floated down, his aura was restrained, avoiding the trajectory of Lingyin stinky fart ball.

However, Jiu Jie showed a smirk on his face, he had already made complete preparations, and with a thought, the Lingyin stinky fart ball in the air immediately turned half a circle, and chased towards Meng Heng.

At the same time, Meng Heng felt a piercing pain from his right hand, like a flame burning inside, the pain that almost scorched his flesh and blood made his face contort, and his whole body trembled. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"What's wrong with Mr. Meng?" The people watching the battle noticed Meng Heng's abnormality.

"Did that kid use some despicable means to hurt Mr. Meng?"

"Senior Brother Meng!" The woman in the pink skirt standing in the distance immediately exclaimed when she saw Meng Heng was injured, and ran towards Meng Heng.

The woman in the white dress stood there with a complicated expression on her face. On the one hand, she was also worried about Meng Heng, but she was more fortunate.

She stared at Jiu Jie with a smirk in the distance, and murmured: "My lord, will you still remember me?"

"Bastard!" Meng Heng gritted his teeth and roared, the aura could no longer be contained under the extreme pain, the Lingyin stinky fart pill exploded in front of him, and a foul-smelling black air enveloped him.

The stench of the black air wafted over a wide range, and the expressions of the people around were all excited, and some of them couldn't help but vomited on the spot.

And the woman in the pink skirt who rushed over stood there in a daze, then hugged her stomach and vomited.

Seeing this, the woman in white dress in the distance had a strange expression, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, no one can bully you, young master."

And farther away, Meng Xinge and Yi Weiyue, who were already at war, had already stopped because of the big commotion caused by the fight between Meng Heng and Jiujie.

Dongcheng also intends to persuade Meng Xinge to step in as soon as possible, and not let Meng Heng catch someone in the limelight. Meng Xinge has the same brain circuit as him, and also thinks that Meng Heng should not let Meng Heng give the limelight.

Yi Weiyue looked at these quietly, his goal was only to enter the Haotian Mansion, the rest of the fight or not didn't matter much, as long as he didn't touch his nilin like Dong Cheng did before, he would ignore it.

However, before Meng Xinge and the others could make a move, the chilling stench of black smoke and Meng Heng's roar immediately made them hesitate.

"It seems that Meng Heng is in trouble. He is embarrassed and has lost his fortune." Dong Cheng said, touching his chin.

"That kid is a bit difficult to deal with, and there is a risk of embarrassment, so I don't want to go." Meng Xinge nodded in agreement.

"Haha, grandchildren, watch the tricks, watch the tricks!" Jiujie didn't care so much, he felt that he was playing, and started to greet the surroundings with the smelly fart ball, while keeping his feet on the ground, rushing towards Meng Xinge and the others past.

"It's unreasonable!" Meng Xinge stomped her feet: "No one dares to call me grandson yet!"

"Uh, he scolded him many times before you realized it?" Dong Cheng was speechless.

(End of this chapter)