Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Meng Qing's fingertips emitted a hazy light, like a big mouth, gnawing towards the dark clouds that slammed above.

The two martial arts collided, bursting into a brilliant light in the middle of the field, and everyone squinted, unable to look directly at such light.

In the end, the venue disappeared, and he was the first to be seen unharmed.

Then, the tremor on the other side also appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but his state was not good, his whole body was scorched black, as if he had been hit by the thunder light he cast.

"What's going on? Zhenming, this is eaten back by his own martial arts? "Some people are puzzled.

Some people saw the trickiness in it:

"This Meng Qing has two brushes, Fang Cai's finger must be powerful, Zhenming saw that he could not resist and took the initiative to cut off the connection with his own martial arts, the mark on his body is caused by the aura is too violent, not very harmful, extremely insulting."

Below the totem, the people of the Three Alliances are still watching the liveliness.

"Don't say it's really interesting, if Fang Cai's move is changed to me to resist, I'm afraid I can only cut off my own connection, can you see the origin of this move?" Qin Sheng asked.

"This is the secret technique of his spirit beast, he has more than one spirit beast! The grade of this spirit beast is also likely to be at the level of the beast god! Fan Li said firmly.

Qin Sheng and Qi Jiang were stunned.

"Beast God? Things are really getting more and more interesting, then it seems that before going to the Supreme Academy, we have one more opponent! Qin Sheng said softly, looking at Meng Qing's gaze full of hostility.

In the field, Zhenming slowly stood up and roared:

"You are very good, since I stepped into the true god, few people can make me deflated, you are the first, now the game is over, your performance is over!"

The corners of Meng Qing's mouth rose:

"I think you made a mistake, you took the initiative to make a move in front, is it cool to fight?" I think this move should be my attack, otherwise I will suffer a loss.

Zhenming's right hand clenched into a fist, and the thunder qilin behind him roared lowly, and between the surging rays of light, a crystal containing a violent aura emerged.

This is thunder pith!

"Boy, how about tasting this thunder pith, this is a specialty of my Heavenly Thunder Domain, which can make my realm soar several levels in a short time!" Tremor roared low.

Meng Qing's eyes lit up, and he rushed forward, slapped it over, slapped Zhenming on the ground and lay down, and took the thunder pith with his hand:

"Isn't it over to say that you have this, what to do with such trouble."

Zhenming was beaten a little confused:

"You are..." "

It's nothing, you're useless, get out." Meng Qing made up for the slap.

Zhenming was completely furious, how did he not know that Meng Qing was robbing the thunder pith in his hand!

He flipped his palm, and just as he was about to punch, Meng Qing's attack arrived first, and he blasted it away with one punch and planted it into the dense forest in the distance.

"If you can talk well, why don't you force me to use violence." He looked at the mustard bracelet in his palm and sighed secretly to harvest a lot.

The people who were watching the excitement around were almost stupid.

Is this something that people can do?

The corners of Qin Sheng's mouth rose: "It seems that this new opponent of ours has quite a character."

Fan Li followed: "Strength is also unknown.

Meng Qing looked at the dense forest that was gradually falling silent, and said loudly, "Is there anything else you want to challenge me?" If you succeed in the challenge, you will get a token! "

People who heard this complained one after another, and obtained a token? They clearly lost more things, okay!

Still someone came forward.

This person's whole body is covered by a layer of light gauze, and his body is well-proportioned, as if he is a woman, holding a long piano in his hand, followed by a nine-tailed fox, dust kite!

Xiao Tai smiled: "What's going on with this lady, the master just let her go on the front foot, now come to find fault, look for a fight."

Xiaowen complained: "This woman is either stupid or bad, terrible!"

Meng Qing didn't say anything, and gently hooked his hand in front of him.

Whispering came again all around:

"This is a dust kite, right? Gee, it seems that there is a good show again. "

It is rumored that the dust family killed without any scars, but the qi and blood and divine soul will be inexplicably exhausted, is this really the case?"

"Meng Qing's spiritual energy cultivation is good, I don't know how the divine soul is, this time, it is estimated that there is trouble."

"..."

Dust Kite didn't say much, slender fingers hooked the strings.

The nine-tailed fox lurked beside the dust kite, but the clump of tails slowly erected, and blurry light and shadow appeared in the reflection of the aura, as if a fairy danced to the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious and high-pitched at first, then low, and finally becomes a mournful gentleness.

The crowd listened mesmerized.

Everyone seemed to see a note slowly beating, the previously blurred figure gradually became solidified, rising towards the sunset, more petals flying, the stream gently turning, many ethereal figures pushing cups and changing lamps, a scene of immortal entertainment.

The song ends.

Those who watched the excitement turned around one after another, but were surprised to find that they were no longer on the trees where they were perched, but sat cross-legged on the side, looking up at the figures in the field, as if on a pilgrimage!

It's kind of scary.

Although the three of Qin Sheng were standing, they also fell into the previous rhythm!

If someone wants to do something to them during that time, it's a breeze!

They all looked into the field, but found Meng Qing lying on the ground, breathing evenly, and his aura converged, unguarded.

The dust kite put away the long qin and walked to Meng Qing's side with the nine-tailed fox.

She held the piano in both hands, and a slight light appeared under the seemingly simple long qin, and a long sword condensed by the power of the divine soul appeared between the surge of soul power, aiming at Meng Qing below.

Qi Jiang shook his head gently:

"It seems that our enemy is going to be one less again, or rather, our feeling before is just wishful thinking, this person is not worthy of our enemy at all."

Qin Sheng shook his head slightly: "I hope you can understand that everything is possible before his head hits the ground!" The

dust kite's hands sank, but it was empty.

Meng Qing turned over to the other side, got up and yawned, "Yo, you finally finished playing?" It's not me who said, your piano playing technique really needs to be learned, please don't pour garbage into my ears until you succeed in your learning, okay?

"You look for death!" The dust kite was furious, holding the piano in one hand, slashing forward, and a divine soul fluctuation that exuded terrifying coercion cut forward horizontally, indescribably terrifying.

Meng Qing dodged away, and the nine-tailed fox also moved, ahead of the kill, and the cold light bloomed on its claws, as if it could gently grasp steel!

Rumble!

A sonic boom sounded, and a fist containing a strong light emerged, and the force carried above seemed to be able to collapse the mountain and hit the claws of the nine-tailed fox.

The sound of bones breaking came out, and a figure flew backwards, creating a long mark on the field!

The dust kite was anxious, and his steps changed and rushed forward, but before he got closer, a figure swept forward first, picking up the nine-tailed fox:

"Half a step closer, I will screw off this fox's head and kick it as a ball."