Two hundred and thirty hot and hot!

Once the life mark exceeds thirty levels, it is qualified to be an elder, especially at the beginning, the most taboo thing is to distract yourself. Ning Zhiyuan never dreamed that Wang Meng could still speak.

"Brother Meng, take his life while he is sick and kill him!"

Zhang Xiaojiang, no matter whether this is a temple or a place, he dared to yell at anything when he was fighting.

Wang Meng was quite merciless, and Duan Tianya seized this opportunity to suppress it.

Ning Zhiyuan showed off his mental power in front of Wang Meng, who was purely seeking death. Wang Meng's spiritual root was his divine nature, and he wished someone would come here.

boom……

Duan Tianya's fierce continuous slash finally slashed away the Sword of Satan. Ning Zhiyuan couldn't hold on anymore. With a long roar, he met the defeated Sword of Satan. The man and sword were united and suddenly slashed towards the attacking Sword of Satan.

boom……

The words of the colorful sword!

The gorgeous sword energy barrier blooms, as gorgeous as a peacock spreads its tail. This is the defensive sword technique that belongs to the elders' practice.

Ning Zhiyuan's body shook sharply, his body burst several feet away, and his face was lost.

Wang Meng stood proudly, and still had the domineering aura from the mortal world, which made the disciples of the lower three halls feel so good. Daoguang Hall was used to being domineering from Ning Zhiyuan to the lower part. Just like the master, the system of the early establishment of the Holy Hall did play a very positive role, but as time went by, it was too stiff and followed the rules, while other sects were facing fierce competition.

Small sects with poor foundations like Blood Soul Hall have strong combat power and dare to fight against the elites of the Holy Hall.

Wang Meng brought a gust of wind, blowing away the decaying storm.

Ning Zhiyuan was steady in his body, and his clothes were cut by Duan Tianya who broke through the defensive sword screen. Ning Zhiyuan, who had always paid more attention to image than the elder, showed anger in his eyes.

"The sword is like a long rainbow, the sword is like the wind--Flying Rainbow Sword Formation!"

Ning Zhiyuan was no longer polite, and the sword sacrificed his life to launch an attack, and the sword energy slashed at Wang Meng with its fierce energy. With Ning Zhiyuan's energy and control, the sword formation was as natural as Xiang Wang Meng.

The Feihong Sword Formation also belongs to the elder-level sword technique of the Sword Sect. The sword energy is as psychedelic as a rainbow, and the sword energy is combined with the virtual and real.

Wang Meng did not flash, and Duan Tianya blasted out - the Nine Heavens Lihuo Sword!

boom……

The sword energy exploded, Ning Zhiyuan retreated again in a panic. When discussing the sword skills level, the Feihong Sword Formation is indeed not as good as the Jiutian Lihuo Sword Sword. But I didn't expect that Wang Meng used it so well and so amazing!

Li Xiuwen on the battle stage nodded slightly. This child really made him look very handsome, but his personality was too arrogant and not very consistent with the style of the temple.

Lei Ting and Wu Fatian were cheering up without hesitation, while Zhao Tianlong and Ma Hezi looked at each other, and obviously they both saw that they didn't like Wang Meng. This kid was just a wildfire. Look at the roar of the disciples below, this is not a holy temple, but it is more like a mountain demon sect.

Zhou Luodan smiled and nodded. Young people are always impulsive. When they get older and practice more deeply, they will naturally become calm.

Wang Meng was not polite to Ning Zhiyuan. The Fengwu Jiutian Biluo Huangquan sword technique was followed. This sword technique was not in Ning Zhiyuan's eyes before, but Wang Meng used the same sword move, but he became much more mature, and the five elements of water and earth are the mutual generation of water and soil.

If Ning Zhiyuan saw Wang Meng's performance in front of him, he would definitely be vigilant. Unfortunately, Senior Brother Ning would not watch the disciples below.

boom……

The blue and white spring blasted out, blowing Ning Zhiyuan into pieces. Even Ning Zhiyuan's twenty-fifth floor of Yuanli was also scattered.

Ning Zhiyuan was injured.

No matter who it is, including Zhang Xiaojiang, they didn't expect that it would be like this. They only had one word to face Ning Zhiyuan - Pin, but Wang Meng gained the upper hand.

The sword technique of Feng Dance Nine Heavens and Green Sky Yellow Springs made Angelababy feel infinite warmth.

"Damn, Wang Meng's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it seems that he is improving every day." Housewarming was a little difficult to accept, and he was still fighting with others.

"This eight-game battle is like breaking through eight bottlenecks in a row. If anyone else wants to transform, it's a pity."

Of course, what Jia Sidao regrets is that the person involved is not himself.

To be honest, these senior brothers in the branch dare not challenge Ning Zhiyuan at all, let alone suppressing him as domineeringly as Wang Meng.

Ning Zhiyuan laughed and laughed loudly, "Young people are terrifying, Wang Meng, you are very lucky, but unfortunately, let you see my true power!"

The sword of sacrifice pointed to the ground diagonally, and the surging Yuan power began to rise, twenty-sixth floors...twenty-seventh floors...

Every time you rise, the pressure increases one layer, and the lower the sound will be.

Ning Zhiyuan is not giving other people a way out.

Twenty-eighth floor...

At this time, the Yuanli had far surpassed Wang Meng. The gap between the eighth level was just like that of adults and children.

Ning Zhiyuan controlled the audience with aura. It was so embarrassing today. He has never been as embarrassed as he has been today since he entered the Daoguang Hall.

boom……

The Twenty-ninth Fate Scar!

The Daoguang Hall was silent in the moment, and the ancestors were very calm. Obviously, as they expected, they never doubted the result of the game they praised.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Wang Meng, which was a feeling of "you can rest in peace with honor". Wang Meng had encountered many fights on the street, but every time he had such a look, he would be beaten down with a stone and then step on it a few more times.

The Sacrificial Sword only pointed at Wang Meng, and the sword was pressing towards Wang Meng like a mountain. The disciples behind Wang Meng could feel this pressure and avoid it one after another.

Ning Zhiyuan wanted to crush Wang Meng directly, but... Wang Meng was still smiling. Ning Zhiyuan's sword power had indeed surpassed him, but no matter how much the torrent like the Yangtze River was, the five elements were as solid as a rock, and they were integrated, and their momentum could not break through this defense. After all, Ning Zhiyuan had not reached the thirty level.

Wang Meng's figure shook, and he shouted loudly, and his body rushed towards Ning Zhiyuan like a sharp arrow thrown out.

When encountering such an opponent, there is only one word - fight!

Ning Zhiyuan has no obvious flaw in Yuanli and techniques. Wang Meng has already gained a great advantage in front, but it has not caused substantial damage to Ning Zhiyuan. This is also the first time that he encountered such an opponent in the Holy Temple, and there are no flaws.

Duan Tianya chopped towards Ning Zhiyuan violently, and defended calmly. Ning Zhiyuan liked Wang Meng's current state very much. This is called trapped beasts fighting. The more he fought, the more he could highlight his calmness and elegance.

And these are the favorites of the ancestors of the Holy Temple.

Wang Meng didn't care about that trick. The more he killed the faster he was, the faster he was. After the Five Elements were first formed, he encountered such an opponent.

Five Elements Sword - The lack of the Five Elements!

During the attack, Wang Meng defeated the Ming people with one sword and used the ultimate kill again.

Ning Zhiyuan's eyes burst out with brilliant brilliance. Sword cultivators at this level all had a sense of crisis. Wang Meng's sword mixed with mad attack was different!

Ning Zhiyuan gave in!

Wang Meng's Five Elements Sword failed, which was something Wang Meng didn't expect. Ning Zhiyuan would actually make way out of this sword regardless of his appearance.

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