Is it okay for two people to come together?
Meng Jing's understatement quickly caused a stir among everyone present.
"This is a fool!"
"Yeah, I haven't solved one yet, but I still want two!"
"This guy probably doesn't even know how to write the word "death", otherwise why would he be so arrogant!"
When the young men in black clothes outside heard Meng Jing's words, they looked at Meng Jing as if he were a fool.
This guy is only in the spirit transformation realm, so how can he be the opponent of a strong person in the spiritual cultivator realm.
You must know that a strong person in the realm of spiritual cultivators can be equal to three strong people in the realm of spiritual transformation.
In other words, there were the equivalent of six people standing in front of that young man.
There is only one person in this guy. How can he deal with six people with three heads and six arms? It is impossible no matter how you look at it.
The sect members in the circle looked at Meng Jing in bewilderment, wondering if Meng Jing had lost his mind.
Otherwise, why would you think of one person challenging two people alone?
"Axi, be careful, this guy has some strength!"
When A Dong saw his brother coming, he also reminded him.
Outsiders may not know how powerful this guy is, but I know this clearly after having fought against him.
Even though this guy only had the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he felt that this guy was just pretending.
Maybe his strength is about the same as the two of them.
Therefore, in order to deal with the other party as soon as possible, he called his brother.
I thought that after I called my brother, the other party would be afraid or something.
But when he saw his brother's arrival, the guy's eyes lit up and he stared at his brother like a pervert.
Who is this guy?
Faced with two people in the realm of spiritual practitioners, they would not frown or blink.
"Luo Crane Palm!"
With a sudden sound, the young man named Asi behind him took the lead and sprayed out a ball of red smoke from the opponent's palm.
The appearance of the smoke made Meng Jing not even frown.
"It's actually poisonous in here!"
Feeling the red smoke emitted by the other party, he also smiled lightly.
The power of this kind of smoke is not bad for people below the spirit transformation level, but it is really difficult to knock yourself down.
Soon, with a wave of his hand, a powerful and majestic aura spurted out from his palm.
Quickly disperse the red smoke.
"How can it be!"
Seeing Meng Jing dispelling his smoke easily, Asi behind him was also a little surprised.
"This is mixed with the most poisonous poison of Hedinghong. Why doesn't anything happen to this guy?"
"Axi, be careful!"
Just when Axi was confused, Adong found that the figure standing in front of him suddenly disappeared.
He also subconsciously reminded his brother to be more careful.
"Bang!"
Before Na Asi could react, a dull sound sounded.
He saw Meng Jing's figure, like a bolt of lightning, quickly passing by him and coming directly in front of his brother Asi.
A powerful punch hit Assi directly.
"ah--"
A miserable sound came from Axi's mouth, and the next moment, the whole person flew out.
"this..?"
"What's going on?"
"Yeah, what happened?"
Looking at the figure of Assi who was blasted out by a punch, the young men in black who were watching suddenly became uneasy!
He was a strong man in the realm of spiritual cultivators. Why was he kicked out so casually?
Moreover, the other party is only a person with the strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
This knocked Amao away, and they could understand.
After all, Amao's strength is all concentrated in his palms.
And that guy happened to hit Amao directly with Amao's strength. Of course, Amao was miserable.
However, this Assi has not yet made any move against that guy, let alone concentrate his power in his palm.
Instead, like Amao, he was directly knocked away.
How did the other party do it?
"If you dare to bully Axi, you are seeking death!"
Seeing his brother being knocked away, Na Dong roared angrily.
The breath from his body surged out!
"It's over, it's over, this guy is going to be finished if he offends A Dong!"
"Yes, A Dong, you are going crazy, but you don't know anyone!"
After saying that, the young men in black who were watching the show subconsciously took a few steps back.
Meng Jing didn't take it to heart, but walked forward without looking back.
He now wants to recover the body of the young man named Asi. In this way, through systematic recovery, he can obtain that guy's technique.
"This guy doesn't know how to turn around yet!"
"He is looking for death, who can stop him?"
Seeing that Meng Jing didn't look back, the young men in black clothes on the periphery also mocked him.
"Brother, that guy is coming!"
"Yeah, be careful!"
The surrounded sect members were also anxious.
At present, their only hope is the young man in front of them. If something happens to him, their only hope will be gone.
It will really be over by then!
"court death!"
Seeing that the other party still didn't look back, A Dong's face was cold, he clenched his fists full of black energy and rushed forward.
The next moment, A Dong's body was not far away from Meng Jing, and he waved out his condensed fist.
"I want to avenge Assi and my brother!"
Na A Dong yelled.
Punch out, keep getting closer...
The tyrannical power continues to spread from that fist!
"hehe!"
When Meng Jing heard the commotion behind him, he didn't pay much attention to it. With a wave of his hand, he put Asi's body into his space backpack.
The next moment, the system's voice sounded.
"Ding, would you like to ask the host if you choose to recycle a corpse?"
Meng Dingding nodded.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained three high-level spiritual stones."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the low-grade yellow-level skill - Demonic Cloud Palm."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the low-grade Huang-level skill - Falling Crane Palm."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the low-grade yellow-level skill - Demonic Breath Linger."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Xuan-level low-level skill - Ninghe Jue."
What the hell?
Ninghe Jue?
Meng Jing was stunned when he saw the extra Ninghe Jue in his space backpack.
I bet what this guy learned was not the downward roll technique of the Tiger and Crane fists, but just an ordinary Ninghe technique.
Looking at the three big characters on the skill, Meng Jing also felt disappointed.
He thought he was going to get this complete set of skills together, but unexpectedly he underestimated the rarity of this set of skills.
It seems that it is really difficult to obtain it.
However, the several exercises mentioned above attracted Meng Jing's attention.
Although the grades of the above techniques are not very high, they are all basic techniques of the demon clan after all.
It seems that you can consider studying.
So, Meng Jing quickly closed the system page.
In reality, he hasn't solved the other guy yet!
Don't be in a hurry about learning the skills, deal with the other party first and then talk about it.
boom!
Finally, at the moment when the palm was about to strike, Meng Jing's body moved.
Twisting slightly, he immediately took a sudden step forward.
Just taking this step made the surrounding ground tremble a lot.
For a moment, a suffocating sense of oppression came over.
The source of this sense of oppression comes from Meng Jing.
"impossible!"
Feeling the pain of being unable to breathe, the young man named A Dong's pupils suddenly shrank, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
The next moment, he clenched his fists again and shouted loudly.
"Demon Sky-Splitting Earth Fist!"
After the voice fell, Meng Jing saw that the figure of the young man named A Dong suddenly became more unreal.
The breath swept out without any cover.
"Is this guy being pushed into a hurry by himself?"
Feeling the guy's strength, Meng Jing also frowned slightly.
He didn't expect that the other party had such a way to hide his strength, so he didn't think much about it.
However, for me, this method is still nothing.
The next moment, his body moved and he stepped out of the air like a dragonfly touching water.
As Meng Jing's figure moved rapidly, illusory afterimages were left in the air...
