Meng Qinxian put on the majestic dark purple battle armor, and his whole aura suddenly changed, as if he had turned into a general from heaven.
This armor is the treasure of the Fantian Sect, and is called the Purple Emperor Armor. It was forged by an ancestor of the Fantian Sect himself. When this ancestor was still alive, he used this armor to sweep across the Eastern Region and gain great fame.
"Forget it, they can laugh if they want!"
"It doesn't matter anymore." Meng Qinxian put away his disappointed mood, raised his head and grinned, looking at the boundless ferocity and cruelty in the eyes of the Dongshan clan's holy son in front of him.
"Now... I just want to tear him apart!" Meng Qinxian's figure flashed, and a dark purple light as fast as lightning flashed through the air, and he appeared in front of the Dongshan clan's holy son in an instant.
"So fast!" Lin Bai's eyes suddenly shrank, a little shocked. The armor looked unusually thick, but I didn't expect that not only did it not slow down Meng Qinxian's speed, it actually increased his speed by more than ten times.
"It's really fast!" Even Yi Heze didn't react. The face of the Holy Son of the Dongshan clan changed drastically. He hurriedly used his sword skills to slash forward several times, and struck Meng Qinxian with his unparalleled sharp sword energy.
Dang, dang, dang... Every extremely powerful sword energy hit Meng Qinxian's body, leaving only a little fire on the Purple Emperor's armor, and then dissipated completely.
"Are you tickling me?" Meng Qinxian laughed evilly. These sword energy failed to stop Meng Qinxian, he had already rushed in front of the Dongshan clan's holy son.
It was too late for the Dongshan clan's holy son to dodge. Meng Qinxian clenched his fist with five fingers, and the runes and patterns on the Purple Emperor's armor erupted into a burst of bright, dazzling dark purple light.
This armor actually instantly increased Meng Qinxian's strength several times. As Meng Qinxian clenched his fist, the power condensed in his fist caused the surrounding space to vibrate, cracking open like a spider web.
Space begins to collapse! Destructive power fills both inside and outside the Snowy Mountains. This punch is almost as powerful as the Daluo Daoguo realm!
The Holy Son of the Dongshan clan looked panicked and hurriedly turned from offense to defense, using all his cultivation power to condense a defensive light curtain in front of him.
Countless sword energies gathered together to form a sphere to protect him.
"Your swordsmanship is really poor!" Meng Qinxian suddenly waved his fist, and with one punch, he first shattered the sword energy barrier surrounding the Dongshan clan's holy son, and then shattered the spiritual shield on his body.
In the end, the punch hit him hard on the chest. Poof! The sound of blood splattering was particularly harsh in the snow-capped mountains, and the flying blood dyed a large number of snowflakes red.
Blood-red snowflakes fell. The Holy Son of the Dongshan clan was sent flying more than a thousand meters by a punch. When he stabilized his body, he stood precariously in mid-air.
When he looked up at Meng Qinxian again, his eyes already showed a strong look of fear. On his chest, the flesh, flesh and bones were shattered, revealing a deep fist mark.
More importantly... he saw that the domino hanging on his waist was slowly cracking, and after a few breaths, it exploded into slag.
My dominoes... The face of the Holy Son of the Dongshan clan changed drastically. His expression was a little frightened and a little frightened.
This domino is not an ordinary object, but a life-saving object given to the Dongshan clan's holy son by the ancestor of the Dongshan clan.
At that moment, Meng Qinxian was attacking with his fist, and he didn't even have the chance to use the magic weapon to save his life. Fortunately, this thing sensed the crisis of the Dongshan clan's holy son and automatically activated the protector.
It was precisely with the power of this domino that the Holy Son of the Dongshan clan could block Meng Qinxian's punch that contained the wrath of the sky.
"Your swordsmanship is really vulnerable!" Meng Qinxian beat the Dongshan clan's holy son half to death with one punch. He sneered a few times and noticed the broken dominoes on his body.
"It seems that your life-saving device saved your life."
"I don't know if you have any other life-saving things."
"If not, then please get on your way!" Meng Qinxian snorted coldly. The Purple Emperor Armor once again condensed an extremely dazzling light, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged into the armor.
And his power also increased at this moment, completely condensing a power fluctuation comparable to the realm of Daluo Daoguo.
The Holy Son of Dongshan clan panicked and retreated continuously. He had lost a life-saving thing. If Meng Qinxian continued to attack, he would definitely be beaten to death by Meng Qinxian.
Fortunately. Just when Meng Qinxian was about to take action,
A "whoosh" sound came from the air, like a sharp object piercing through the void. Meng Qinxian never expected that someone would secretly attack him with a cold arrow. He was caught off guard and hit his left shoulder.
A cold arrow that looked like it was made of black crystal penetrated the Purple Emperor's armor and was nailed into the flesh and blood of Meng Qinxian's left shoulder.
Meng Qinxian was furious. He immediately turned around and saw a bow and arrow made of black ice appearing in the hands of the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect in the distance.
"Oops, I haven't shot an arrow in a long time, but it went wrong?" The Holy Son of Lian Shen Sect showed a joking smile on his lips, as if he felt disappointed because the arrow just missed.
"Hidden arrows hurt people! Is this the style of the Holy Son of the Hesheng Sect?" Meng Qinxian was furious, staring at the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect and roared.
The majestic son of the Lian Shen Sect, one of the sixteen most prosperous sects in the Demon Realm, and a person who is inferior to one person and outnumbers ten thousand people in the Northern Territory, actually secretly stabs people at the critical moment of the competition between warriors from both sides.
The behavior is despicable and shameless! When Lin Bai and Yi Heze saw this, anger appeared in their eyes. There was a look of boredom on the face of the Holy Son of Lian Shen Sect,
"I really don't like the way you warriors from the Eastern Region fight to pay back your mother-in-law."
"Is the process of fighting and fighting so important?"
"It's not important. What's important is... who is standing and who is falling in the end." The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect sneered, and suddenly raised his hand, the ice arrow stuck on Meng Qinxian's shoulder was withdrawn, bringing out a Bloodstains.
"Poisonous!" Meng Qinxian immediately felt dizzy and weak, knowing that the Holy Son of the God Refining Sect had smeared poison on the ice arrow.
And as far as he knew, these poisons should have been purchased from the Worm Valley in Southern Xinjiang. Meng Qinxian hurriedly rummaged through his storage bag, found the corresponding antidote and took it.
"The beasts of the Southern Territory are really unethical. They sold the poison to us, but then sold the antidote to you. It's really shameful." When the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect saw Meng Qinxian curing the poison, he immediately scolded the warriors of the Southern Territory. Not moral.
"Looks like I still have to take action personally." The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect bent his bow and arrow again, and with a whoosh, the ice arrow shot through the air again.
The bow and arrow in the hands of the Holy Son of Lian Shen Sect are completely made of nature and are one piece. It is also the Taiyi Divine Weapon. The sound of the ice arrow breaking through the air was small, but the terrifying power contained within it was extremely surprising!
