After saying this, another sound of surprise sounded from the meeting hall.
"Second Elder, are you sure you are not joking?"
"Yes, isn't it said that the eldest lady of the Su family has entered the realm of spiritual practitioners? How come she can't even defeat a person in the spirit transformation realm!"
While everyone was surprised, they also expressed their doubts.
Who doesn’t know who this eldest lady of the Su family doesn’t know?
At a young age, he had already received a notice from the famous Shengnan College in the Xuanwu Empire. Moreover, not long ago, the Su family even reported that Su Muyao had broken through the spirit transformation realm, and her strength was close to that of a spiritual cultivator.
If you are just a spiritual cultivator, you are enough to crush the opponent. How can you beat them to the same level?
When the old man heard everyone's doubts, he stroked his beard and slowly narrowed his eyes.
At that time, he had the same idea as the old men of the Xiao family.
However, in that battle, Su Muyao was constantly being beaten while the young man was never defeated.
Although he didn't know what this young man was in the end, he was extremely optimistic about that young man.
If there was a chance, he would like to win that young man into their Zhao family.
With his strength and talent, he will definitely make a name for himself in Xuanwu Town.
It's a pity that the Xiao family took the lead.
"In that case, how did you offend the other party?"
After hearing the second elder boasting like this, the man on the high seat also felt that the young man in his mouth was unusual. He looked at his son and asked.
"Dad, this is a long story. I tried to steal one of the opponent's magic cores in Fangshi, but he got beaten up. I was so angry that I asked Zhao Kai to beat him up!"
"Are you looking for Zhao Kai?"
The man on the high seat also made a loud noise, stood up from his seat, and looked at his son in disbelief.
Zhao Kai's identity is that he is a member of the Black Dragon Gang, and his strength is in the realm of spiritual cultivators.
No, a few days ago, I just broke through to the peak realm of spiritual practitioners, and I am preparing to hit the realm of little spiritual masters!
"Yes, Dad, today I went out to have a good time with some friends, and I bumped into that guy again!"
Zhao Wen also said without tears.
"Then what? How has the young man's strength improved?"
Just as the middle-aged man continued to ask questions, a cold and angry voice sounded from the sky above the Zhao family.
"Zhao family, I will give you a chance now. Hand over Zhao Wen obediently and surrender to me. I can let you go!"
The voice was extremely loud and spread directly throughout the Zhao family.
And the man on the high seat was also stunned!
This other party actually came to seek revenge!
This is too disrespectful to the Zhao family!
He was very angry because of what happened to his eldest son Zhao Bin. Seeing that Meng Jing dared to come and provoke the Zhao family, he became even more angry.
In a flash, he arrived outside the meeting hall.
Looking up, he also saw a vague figure of a young man floating in the void.
And behind him, there is a pair of big purple wings that are constantly trembling, which looks particularly shocking!
Although it was unclear what the young man looked like, under the bright moonlight, the young man's face looked particularly immature.
But even though he was very immature, he could still feel the majesty of spiritual energy from the other party.
Moreover, it gave him a feeling of extreme confidence.
In this regard, neither Zhao Bin nor Zhao Wen can compare to the young man in front of him.
But even so, if someone comes to provoke me, how can I bear it?
Then can he, the patriarch of the Zhao family, continue to be the leader?
Obviously impossible!
"You're a hairy boy, you haven't even grown your hair yet, how dare you come to our Zhao family and run wild?"
The middle-aged man shouted coldly, and immediately, without much hesitation, he suddenly stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot. The powerful impact caused the opponent to fly directly from the ground.
With a whoosh, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.
When it appears, it is also suspended in the air.
However, compared to Meng Jing flying in the air with his wings, this middle-aged man was slightly inferior.
However, the majestic aura spurted out, and the powerful spiritual energy swept through the entire Zhao family, which also made the children of the Zhao family below excited.
"Our clan leader is so powerful, he has actually broken through to the realm of spiritual practitioners!"
"Yes, in this case, who would dare to offend our Zhao family!"
The people below were talking a lot, and the old men also stroked their beards.
"Second Elder, how do you think the clan leader's strength compares with this young man?"
One of the old men also asked with a smile.
No matter how you look at it, this young man is still under twenty years old. Under twenty years old, how powerful can he be in cultivation?
You must know that the cultivation level of Zhang Xiaokai, the number one genius cultivator in Xuanwu Town, has just reached the peak of the eighth level spiritual cultivator today.
This son-in-law of the Su family can only be around the realm of spiritual transformation, or he can only reach the realm of spiritual practitioners.
Moreover, their clan leader is already over forty years old and has more experience and experience than the young man in front of him. In terms of fighting, he will definitely not be as good as their clan leader!
The second elder also frowned slightly, glanced at the sky, and said nothing more.
He always felt that the strength of the young man on the other side was not simple. Facing such a powerful spiritual practitioner, his legs did not feel weak.
If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago!
And because of this, he didn't know why he had such confidence in this young man.
Of course, if someone else comes to challenge the majesty of the Zhao family, he naturally does not want to be slapped in the face by a young man. In this case, how can the Zhao family have the dignity to hang around in Xuanwu Town in the future.
"Fist that splits mountains and splits ground!"
Meng Jing looked at the opponent whose cultivation level had soared, and smiled coldly, raised a fist, and smashed it towards the opponent.
"Oh, looking for death!"
The middle-aged man also looked at the young man's fist that was coming at him quickly. After hehehe, he also swung it and smashed it.
boom!
A violent explosion sounded from the moment the two fists came into contact.
A powerful heat wave quickly swept through the surrounding area!
And soon, as the heat wave swept across, white smoke continued to rise.
There was only a puff, and then everyone felt a drizzle like light rain, and blood continued to fall.
Then, a figure flew out upside down. Before anyone could see who the figure was, the figure had already fallen heavily to the ground.
Click, click, and the sound of bone cracking sounded one after another.
"Finally, I'll give you Zhao family another chance. Hand over Zhao Wen and surrender to me!"
The white smoke dissipated, and a young man floated in the void with an indifferent expression. He looked at the people below and said coldly.
And everyone was as shocked as if a pot had exploded.
"How is it possible? Our clan leader lost!"
"Yeah, how could it be!"
The strength of their Zhao family leader is in the realm of spiritual cultivators, a head above that of that young man.
Why are you still losing so badly?
If you fall from such a high place, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!
The most shocking thing among them was the elders. They obviously felt that their clan leader would definitely win.
However, with just one punch, their clan leader was seriously injured.
What kind of cultivation level does this young man have, and why is this punch so terrifying?
At this moment, the middle-aged man who had been seriously injured and fell from the air was vomiting blood and his limbs were even more disabled and could not be lifted up.
"Quickly go and invite Zhao Kai and ask him to help our Zhao family!"
Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he heard a rough voice coming from outside the door.
"Come on, Chief Zhao, I, Zhao Kai, have surrendered to this young man. If you don't want to die, you'd better surrender to him quickly!"
