"You are dead!"
The old man behind him let out an evil laugh.
And the children of the Zhao family below were even more excited. The person who dared to come to their Zhao family to cause trouble would now receive the retribution he deserved!
How can this not make people happy!
"Is everything going to be okay?"
Seeing the old man underneath quickly attacking his boss, Zhao Kai felt even more anxious. At this time, he wanted to step forward and help his boss.
Unfortunately, his boss just said that he doesn't need his help.
However, the opponent's speed is too fast, and it may be too late to react!
Moreover, the other party's cultivation strength is also at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. If they work together, they will at least reach the level of the spiritual cultivator.
On the other hand, my boss is just a young man. No matter how talented he is, he will never be able to hit him like this right now!
After all, despite the opponent's strength, he still holds a spiritual weapon at the level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
The power exerted by the three realms of spiritual transformation together, even a person in the realm of spiritual practitioners would not dare to take the next blow like this.
I saw that the old man's figure had arrived behind Meng Jing in the void. The sharp spiritual weapon in his hand also buzzed, and the sword glow emitted countless rays of light.
The next moment, it penetrated straight into Meng Jing's body.
Stab~
The sound that should have been submerged into the human body was a puff, but at this moment, it was a sharp sound.
This sharp sound came from the young man's back. The young man's back was like a steel plate. The moment the spiritual weapon came into contact with the back, sharp sounds were heard.
The onlookers couldn't help but cover their ears, expressing their distaste for the harsh sound.
"How can it be!"
When the old man saw that the first sword did not penetrate the opponent's body, he was stunned and stepped back half a meter.
Then, he stepped on his toes and suddenly erupted.
That powerful impact was accompanied by the flash of sword light on the spiritual weapon!
Crash into the opponent's body again!
prick! La!
This time, it was different from the crisp heat of the previous one.
The sound made by the latter rubbed against the other party's back, making it slide all the way down!
"What's happening here?"
"Yeah, what the hell?"
Everyone who saw this scene couldn't believe it.
What kind of method did the other party use to resist a sword strike from his elder?
That was a sword strike that was comparable to the power of a spiritual cultivator!
Why is there nothing wrong with this young man? Is it possible that this young man’s back is made of iron?
While feeling shocked, Zhao Kai even saw this scene, rubbed his eyes, and his face became even more surprised.
He knows that he is very strong, but he can no longer be called strong!
It’s a completely abnormal level of strength!
You know, human beings are fleshy, and even if they are strong, it is impossible for a sword strike to not cause any damage!
Can this still be called a back?
It is simply an iron-clad back!
Meng Jing was surprised when he saw the other party. Although he didn't know how the two old men exchanged places in such a fast time, he still smiled coldly when he looked at them.
While the other party was still in shock and didn't react, he stretched out a hand and grabbed the other party's neck.
The opponent's neck seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and his body kept moving forward towards Meng Jing.
Soon, the old man's face turned red, and he was constantly struggling.
After feeling that he could not withstand such a blow from Meng Jing, he finally tugged on a black rope tied behind his back under Meng Jing's gaze.
After pulling a black rope behind him, the old man under his feet also came into the air with a whoosh.
Seeing another old man arriving so quickly, Meng Jing was a little surprised, but soon returned to an indifferent expression.
I suddenly understood that this other old man could arrive in such a fast time.
The methods of these two people are equivalent to puppets, but whoever is manipulated can follow the action arrangements of the other party.
Moreover, once the puppet's spiritual energy is exhausted, he can pull down the black rope behind him and replace it with another one.
This way, the other person can rest and regain their strength.
Wait until the other person is tired and repeat this process.
Using such a method, considering their strength in the spirit transformation realm, it is probably not a problem to consume a strong person in the spiritual cultivator realm.
Maybe this is also the reason why those two people are dissatisfied with themselves.
But if you understand this truth, it will be much easier to deal with these two people!
The old man who was suddenly pulled up into the air felt as if he had seen a ghost when he saw Meng Jing. His expression became much more panicked, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
But the old man would not sit still and wait for death. He hurriedly touched the ring in his hand, took out a spiritual weapon from it, and pointed it at Meng Jing's body in the same way as the old man just now.
But this time, the old man's spiritual weapon was much worse!
Without the injection of spiritual energy, the spiritual weapon was extremely fragile. The moment it hit Meng Jing's body, the flexible sword first bent into an arc like a spring.
When the arc reached its maximum limit, the spiritual weapon shattered with a bang.
Countless sword fragments scattered everywhere!
The worst thing was the old man. The moment the spiritual weapon shattered, the flying fragments directly cut his body open, and blood continued to flow from the injured part.
Meng Jing also glanced at the sword hole in his body that was as big as the eye of a needle, and felt a little disdainful.
The strength of his physical body has reached the third level, and he has dragon blood in his body.
With such a strong physical strength, even if someone from the Spiritual Emperor realm comes, it may be difficult to deal with him.
It is really impossible for the two of them to deal with him!
Soon, Meng Jing also raised his other hand, and the same powerful suction force appeared on the body of another old man. The bodies of the two old men were also lifted up by Meng Jing's arm. Lift up a lot.
The next moment, Meng Jing flicked his hand, and the two old men, who were still unable to breathe because their necks were strangled, and whose faces turned red, were suddenly thrown away by Meng Jing's flick again.
After drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air, it hung down again.
The next second, it was hit hard.
Large mouthfuls of blood continued to spurt out from all parts of the two old men's bodies.
"Now, who of you Zhao family dares to disobey? If you are willing to surrender, I can promote the Zhao family to a second-rate power. If not, I don't mind letting your Zhao family disappear in Xuanwu Town!"
"After all, you are just a third-rate and inconspicuous force!"
Meng Jing glanced at the shocked people under the stage and said calmly.
At this time, as soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell into a deathly silence.
No one dared to speak, the only thing that could be heard was each other's breathing.
Because, this young man's strength is really terrifying!
Not only did he injure their clan leader, but he also injured two of their clan leaders with his own. With such strength, who dares to offend him?
If he were to offend someone, wouldn't he be seeking death?
Looking at the severely injured clan leader and two elders, many elders silently pushed the second elder's arm, gesturing for him to come forward and say something.
After all, this second elder is very optimistic about others. Of course, it is up to him to say this!
The second elder also sighed, glanced outside the Zhao family meeting hall, which was already in a mess, and slowly raised his head to look at the young man in the sky. For some reason, he felt that what the young man just said seemed to be true. .
After walking in front of everyone, the second elder took a deep breath and said to Meng Jing: "Sir, how can you let our Zhao family, the patriarch and our Zhao Wen go?"
Meng Jing also showed no expression when he saw the old man coming out from the stage.
"It's okay if you want me to let them go. You can come up with something worth their lives. If not, don't blame me for killing them!"
This self-cultivation requires a lot of resources. Since the Zhao family wants to keep their lives, they just take the opportunity to blackmail them.
What's more, if it kills Zhao Wen, it may only be worth a few ordinary spirit stones.
It would be better to make a deal with the Zhao family.
"In that case, Patriarch, should you take out that thing now? This is a decision that only you can make!"
The second elder glanced at the middle-aged man. At this time, although he was seriously injured, after swallowing a healing pill, the large wounds on his body had stopped.
The current situation is not serious.
When the middle-aged man heard what the second elder said, his expression became solemn, he got up with difficulty, and glanced at the elders behind him.
At this moment, they had no objection.
He sighed invisibly, took out a handful of shiny gold objects from his pocket, and threw it to the second elder behind him.
"Since none of the elders have any opinions, then I can only ask the second elder to take out that thing..."
