Meng Zhang, like his master, Taoist Master Xuanling, has always been full of respect for Mr. Tian, the elder in the sect.
After greeting Mr. Tian and other seniors in the sect, Meng Zhangcai seemed to think of Zhao Dong.
"Since you are here to be a guest, you must act like a guest. It is not what a guest should do to actively interfere in the host's family affairs."
After being ignored by Meng Zhang, Zhao Dong was not impatient, but said slowly: "Brother Fang is no longer a member of the Taiyi Sect. The Taiyi Sect should not interfere in his family affairs."
Since Meng Zhang came here, he has never looked directly at Fang Meng, and Fang Meng has long been holding back a ball of fire in his heart.
Hearing Zhao Dong's words, Fang Meng held his head high and said, "Yes, Tian Li is a member of our Fang family..."
"Shut up, you bastard who forgets his ancestors, do you have any right to speak here?"
Meng Zhang's sudden reprimand made Fang Meng stunned.
"If you dare to say one more word, let's see how I deal with you."
Fang Meng was always a grumpy guy, but after being scolded by Meng Zhang, he immediately became excited.
"You used your sweet words to confuse the master and steal my position as the leader. If you dare to be so arrogant, I want you to look good."
While scolding, Fang Meng took action.
He formed a seal with his hands, and activated the Flying Sand Technique that came with the Yellow Sand Jue.
I saw a strong wind blowing in front of Fang Meng, blowing up the yellow sand all over the sky, and it was about to rush towards Meng Zhang.
"Don't move. Leave this beast to me."
Meng Zhang stopped others from helping. He wanted to suppress Fang Meng, the traitor, by himself.
In front of Meng Zhang, a burst of flames ignited out of thin air, and the hot air hit his face, making everyone around him unable to help but retreat.
The masculine fire ignited by Shaoyang's true energy surged toward Fang Meng.
As soon as the flames met the yellow sand in the sky, bursts of sizzling sounds were immediately heard. Then the yellow sand dissipated and the flames continued to surge forward.
Also at the fourth level of Qi refining, the Shaoyang Qigong practiced by Meng Zhang was far superior to the Huangsha Jue practiced by Fang Meng.
Regardless of the richness or power of the true energy, Shaoyang's true energy has the absolute upper hand.
And after taking action, Meng Zhang discovered that during this period of time, he had been using Shaoyang Zhenqi to dispel the Yin Qi of the physical body. Shaoyang Zhenqi seemed to have been tempered in some way and became more pure.
Fang Meng took out a small flag and waved it vigorously. More yellow sand appeared in front of him, barely resisting Meng Zhang's attack.
Meng Zhang did not use any magic weapon, but relied solely on Shaoyang's true energy to put Fang Meng at a disadvantage.
"Between members of the same sect, why bother killing each other?"
"Let me mediate between you two, so as not to hurt the harmony between our fellow disciples."
What he said sounded nice, but this guy Zhao Dong actually took action secretly.
A flying sword flew towards the battlefield, seemingly trying to separate the two men from fighting, but in fact it flew towards Meng Zhang.
If Meng Zhang didn't dodge, he would definitely be injured by the flying sword.
Before coming here, Zhao Dong asked Fang Meng about Meng Zhang's strength.
According to Fang Meng, Meng Zhang, like him, was at the fourth level of Qi refining. But when it comes to combat experience, Meng Zhang is far inferior to him.
If it weren't for the concern for fellow sect members, Fang Meng would have taken over the position of leader long ago.
The cunning Zhao Dong is doubtful of the other party's fierce words.
After Meng Zhang and Fang Meng took action, he discovered that Meng Zhang was indeed only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, but his cultivation technique was so powerful that he suppressed Fang Meng.
While secretly cursing Fang Meng for being a loser, he also felt that his sixth level Qi refining level should be enough to overwhelm Meng Zhang.
So many thoughts flashed through Zhao Dong's mind, and then he took action without hesitation.
The Zhao family and Taiyi sect were both vassals of Shuangfenggu, and Zhao Dong did not dare to kill Meng Zhang in public.
He was just planning to chop off one of Meng Zhang's arms, or at most destroy his cultivation, in order to undermine the prestige of the head of the Taiyi Sect.
Zhao Dong, who thought he was kind enough, seemed very sophisticated in the timing and location of his attack.
Although Meng Zhang was fighting Fang Meng, he did not relax his vigilance against Zhao Dong.
As old enemies of the Taiyi Sect, there is nothing that these despicable people from the Zhao family can do.
Seeing the flying sword released by Zhao Dong flying towards him, Meng Zhang did not dodge, took out a golden sword and threw it towards the flying sword.
This golden sword, which was missing its tip, had long been refined by Meng Zhang using the Blood Refining Sacrifice Explosion Technique.
The seemingly powerless golden sword exploded as soon as it came into contact with the flying sword.
After a loud "boom", the flying sword jumped a few times and then fell to the ground feebly.
The flying sword that had been refined with the zhenqi sacrifice was injured, and the backlash caused the zhenqi in Zhao Dong's body to surge, which was very uncomfortable.
This is not over yet. Meng Zhang has never been a person who only takes beatings without fighting back.
Blasting away Zhao Dong's flying sword was just the beginning. Meng Zhang took out a futon and threw it at Zhao Dong hard.
Seeing an unknown object smashing towards him, Zhao Dong, who had just suffered a loss, did not dare to be careless. He held up a small shield and blocked it in front of himself.
Under the control of Zhao Dong's true energy, the small shield flew up and down in front of his body, completely covering his body.
The futon hit the small shield accurately, and there was another loud explosion.
The futon was completely blown into pieces, and jade shards were flying in the sky, hitting the small shield, and there was a clanking sound.
Fortunately, the surrounding crowd had been dispersed long ago. Otherwise, there will definitely be a lot of accidental injuries after two explosions.
The explosion just now caused a lot of damage to this small shield. Zhao Dong, who used his true energy to control Xiaodun, couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his throat due to the backlash of his true energy, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The Blood Refining Explosion Technique is indeed extraordinary, and two scrapped magic weapons have been turned into treasures.
Although the two magical weapons that were sacrificed have been used, there is nothing left.
But you can't see this from Meng Zhang's face.
While he was completely suppressing Fang Meng, he was posing as if he was going to continue attacking Zhao Dong.
The two attacks just now caused Zhao Dong to suffer a big loss. I feel completely confused about Meng Zhang's strength. Seeing Meng Zhang's posture, he began to feel afraid.
This is the territory of the Taiyi Sect, and it is surrounded by people from the Taiyi Sect. They are afraid that the other party will become vicious, thinking that after killing themselves and Fang Meng, the news will not be leaked.
"Master Meng, everyone in my family knows that I am here as a guest."
Zhao Dong quickly stabilized Meng Zhang and released a talisman at the same time.
This talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, transforming into a water dragon.
As soon as the water dragon appeared, it rushed to Fang Meng's side, blocking the flames from attacking him.
"Brother Fang, come to me quickly."
Shuilong temporarily blocked Meng Zhang's offensive. Hearing Zhao Dong's anxious voice, Fang Meng hurried to his side.
After the two of them met, Zhao Dong said: "Master Meng, I'm rude today."
"I still have some important things to do. I'll come to apologize to you later."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Dong led Fang Meng and left here as if running for his life.
