Xiao Meng didn't speak, just looked at Zhou Xuan calmly.
After he saw Zhou Xuan's talent, he undoubtedly had some good impressions of Zhou Xuan. The premise was that there was nothing wrong with Zhou Xuan's character, otherwise it would be meaningless no matter how strong his talent was.
He didn't speak because he wanted to see what Zhou Xuan had to say.
"Junior said, I came here to seek defeat."
Zhou Xuan showed a smile: "In the same realm, this junior has never been defeated. The same realm I am talking about is not a small realm, but a big realm. The senior's strength is good, and the junior wants to give it a try."
Xiao Meng was stunned, his eyes were extremely strange.
The people around him also became quiet and found it difficult to speak.
Zhou Xuan's words clearly sounded extremely arrogant, but his tone was very sincere, as if he was describing the facts, which meant that Zhou Xuan was not bragging at all.
Within the great realm, he has never been defeated!
How exaggerated is this?
On the high platform, the expressions of several people softened slightly, and then turned quite strange. They knew that Xiao Meng was also a rare genius, and it was probably the first time they encountered such a situation.
The man in the middle reacted and realized that the sword strike just now was probably not Zhou Xuan's limit.
He immediately laughed loudly: "Why are you hesitating? Promise him!"
"Senior brother..."
Xiao Meng's expression froze, he smiled helplessly and shook his head.
He did not respond, but looked at Zhou Xuan with a smile: "I can see that your words are true. It seems that you came to Qiyun Holy Mountain today to seek defeat."
"Senior said he wanted to give me a defeat. I want to give it a try."
Zhou Xuan smiled brightly and expressed his true thoughts deep in his heart.
Naturally, he did not have such a goal at the beginning, but it was an idea that gradually arose after the first battle.
He wanted to see it.
If you are aware of the third heaven, what is your limit?
Zhou Xuan has always been a person who pursues strength. At first, when he was recovering his cultivation, he met the Hubao Clan, and then Wei Changyuan. Since then, he has never encountered anyone who needed all his strength.
certainly.
Zhou Xuan also made a big fuss in Pingna City, but it was a deadly battle, and the specific combat power level could not be seen.
He wanted to take this opportunity to take a look.
He has not exploded all his cultivation for the time being. He is deliberately suppressing it and trying to add some challenges. Once it is too strenuous, he will slowly explode again and use this method to test his strength.
obviously.
Xiao Meng is a very good candidate. After all, he is a powerful person with magical powers. Even if he suppresses the realm, he is still stronger than many people in the same realm.
"If that's the case, then let's fight."
Xiao Meng understood Zhou Xuan's thoughts and nodded happily.
He has now regarded Zhou Xuan as a disciple of Qiyun Holy Mountain. As a senior of Qiyun Holy Mountain, he is naturally willing to assist Zhou Xuan in his cultivation. He no longer cares about face.
In Qiyun Holy Mountain, face never matters.
"Senior, take good care of it."
Zhou Xuan smiled and entered the state completely. He fell down and disappeared suddenly.
When he reappeared, he was already high in the sky.
Dark purple clouds and mist rolled in, and the Cloud-Swallowing Art of Creation was in full operation. His eyes were sharp and he was concentrating. At the same time, he reached out and grasped the Ten Thousand Demons Divine Sword, and his vitality was slowly drawn out.
Faced with a powerful person with supernatural powers who suppressed his cultivation, and faced a cross-border challenge, there was no room for holding anything back.
"Star Splitting Sword!"
Zhou Xuan took a deep breath, the clouds and mist enveloped the Ten Thousand Demons Divine Sword, and then the vertical stars emerged one by one from top to bottom. The moment the Ten Thousand Demons Divine Sword fell, all the formations shattered, covering the Ten Thousand Demons Divine Sword.
The sword moves were extremely fierce, and even faster!
Xiao Meng's expression changed slightly. Even though he had been prepared, it still exceeded his expectations. He suppressed the shock in his heart, his green shirt fluttered, and the transparent and thick wind barrier was on top of his head.
The power of wind comes from the invisible, but the visible wind is extremely powerful.
When the wind blows, it is forbidden for mortals to move.
Zhou Xuan didn't hesitate at all, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. The Star-Splitting Sword continued to slash downwards, gathering the power of thousands of stars. The sword's power surged downwards, unstoppable!
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, feeling shocked again!
"Boom boom boom!"
There was another huge vibration, and the Star Splitting Sword slammed into the wind wall created by Xiao Meng. There was no breakthrough for the time being, but Xiao Meng gritted his teeth tightly, obviously feeling a little bit tired.
The sword move has not yet melted, and its stamina is endless.
Zhou Xuan held the sword in both hands and had already unleashed his full strength.
A crack appeared faintly in the sky above the wind wall.
Small beads of sweat broke out on Xiao Meng's forehead. It was no longer possible to hold it back. His breath was rising again, and the wind was blowing!
A loud noise immediately shook Zhou Xuan and flew backwards!
"call!"
Zhou Xuan stepped on his feet and barely managed to stabilize his body without falling off the ring. He looked at Xiao Meng with a smile: "As expected of a senior, he is stronger than all the peers I have ever seen."
"I really don't know if you are mocking me."
Xiao Meng shook his head and smiled, feeling helpless: "I didn't expect that your sword is also very strong!"
This scene fell in everyone's eyes, and they were stunned.
They knew the reason why Xiao Meng said this, because at this moment, Xiao Meng's cultivation had risen again and reached the realm of the sixth heaven. This meant that Xiao Meng, who had the fifth heaven, could no longer stop Zhou Xuan!
Only when the two sides open up two small realms can they be even!
"It's unbelievable..."
"How strong is this guy?!"
The disciples of Qiyun Holy Mountain couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts. Their worldview was impacted time and time again. They had never thought that there was someone with such power who could penetrate the third level of heaven!
On the high platform.
The expressions of several powerful men changed completely, their eyes were bright, and the eyes of the man in the center were even more intense.
It was as if I had seen some big treasure.
"Show me your limits!"
Xiao Meng stood still, his mood still difficult to calm down, but he had been hit many times, and he was more or less used to it. He exhaled and asked with a normal expression: "Continue?"
"I'm not defeated yet."
Zhou Xuan smiled and raised his hand: "Senior, please."
"good."
Xiao Meng nodded helplessly, stretched out his hand to explore, and saw that the surging wind actually formed a looming long sword. He held the wind sword in his hand, and it was as graceful as a phantom, taking full advantage of the characteristics of the wind.
The sword dance stirs up chaos, and its power is obviously much stronger than at the beginning.
Everyone's attention was completely attracted by this battle, and their eyes couldn't stop shaking. They saw Xiao Meng attacking, but the attack was defused by Zhou Xuan, and then they were counterattacked by Zhou Xuan.
Their hearts were shaken again and again, and they could not calm down no matter what.
Zhou Xuan and Xiao Meng fought together and couldn't fight for a long time. Suddenly a figure flew down. It was Zhou Xuan who was obviously repelled.
