"Haha, it's really all..."

Meng Xuan sneered in his heart, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and he was already clear.

These people are really the people who have dealt with me a lot back then. Of course, this kind of dealing is not a good word.

However, although these people were considered disciples above Qingcongshan, they were not considered top disciples. They were all high and low. They had extremely little hope of destroying the true spirit in this life. Even the chessboard battle some time ago, they did not go.

"Are you all here to visit me just to reminisce about the past with Meng?"

Meng Xuan put down the teacup in his hand and said to these people with a smile.

"Hmph, I'm welcome to call you a senior brother. You really treat us as junior brother..."

When everyone heard this, they were a little displeased. They looked at each other, and then the senior brother Zhan came forward and said with a smile: "I heard that Junior Brother Meng has a great opportunity after leaving the mountain? Haha, this senior Diao looks really majestic. Could it be that Junior Brother Meng's senior? Alas, I am ashamed that I have been in the Immortal Sect for a long time and have little knowledge, but today I am here to ask Senior Brother Meng for advice!"

"Yes, the surname Meng, you have been doing well over the years. I wonder what magical powers you have learned. Let's see it?"

As Senior Brother Zhan spoke, the other person also answered, but he was even more rude and said with a sneer.

"Hmph, a group of jumping clowns, Lao Jin, please send them away!"

Meng Xuan ordered lightly that he was really lazy to take action when facing these people.

Unexpectedly, the disciples of Qingcongshan were despised when they heard this. Senior Brother Zhan took the lead and shouted: "Junior Brother Meng, I haven't seen you for a few years. Are you still useless? You only dare to rely on the elders to come forward, but you are huddled behind you? It seems that you have not made any progress!"

They all thought that the Golden Eagle was Meng Xuan's elder and backer, so they were determined to force Meng Xuan to do it themselves.

Meng Xuan heard this and felt a little angry. He looked at Senior Brother Zhan with a faint look: "Do you really want me to do it?"

"Yes, Junior Brother Meng can't bear to give me advice?"

All the disciples of Qingcongshan looked at Meng Xuan with bad eyes. Some showed sarcasm, some showed contempt, and some were a little worried. They were all really scared. If Meng Xuan was smart and determined to hide under the protection of the big golden eagle, it would be troublesome. Therefore, after Brother Zhan spoke, they all interrupted, as if they were afraid that Meng Xuan would not do it.

"Junior Brother Meng, don't be afraid, we are very cautious in our actions!"

"Haha, Junior Brother Meng, don't be stingy. Show us the magical powers you have learned in the past few years!"

"If Junior Brother Meng is afraid, forget it. It seems that Qingcong Immortal Sect was really right to chase you out..."

In the voices of the crowd, the face of the big golden eagle also changed, and it also felt that these people were a bit too much.

"Hmph, it's just a waste, it's just a waste. It can't be changed at any time!"

Yuan Ziling looked at Meng Xuan with contempt, and lowered her head to ask her mount: "Lao Bai, do you think so?"

"Ahhhh..."

The white-haired and black-spotted tiger cried out, and then looked at Meng Xuan. It was afraid of the big golden eagle, but not Meng Xuan.

"Okay, you really want me to do it yourself, then I will satisfy you!"

Meng Xuan shook his head with a wry smile, put down the teacup, sat upright, and looked at the disciples.

He just sat upright, but the disciples of Qingcongshan suddenly choked. As if they were hit by an invisible hammer, no one spoke for a moment. They looked at each other and felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"Ahem. Junior Brother Cui, let's ask Junior Brother Meng!"

Senior Brother Zhan came to his senses first, cleared his throat, and said to the disciple who had won the long tag.

"Uh... OK!"

The junior brother was stunned for a moment before he reacted and walked forward with his sleeves.

"No need, you guys go together!"

Meng Xuan spoke lightly, his eyes drooping, and he didn't even look at everyone.

The disciples of Qingcongshan were stunned and laughed out loud.

"I really thought he had learned some amazing skills just now..."

"Hehe, you're so arrogant. Do you want to challenge all of us?"

"Over the years, there are really people who have returned to Qingcongshan to return home in glory, but it is rare to see such arrogant people!"

All the disciples of Qingcongshan laughed and said everything, and for a moment, the hall kept laughing.

"Hmph, the clown jumping, I see Qingcongshan is really helpless!"

Meng Xuan sneered, suddenly lifted his palm, and then waved it out.

"Boom..."

Meng Xuan just had such a simple palm strike, and there was only a rumbling sound. An extremely strong palm wind almost filled the entire hall, roaring like a dragon, like a substance, pressing towards these seven or eight disciples like Mount Tai pressing down on the top of the seven or eight disciples.

"not good……"

The disciples of Qingcongshan smiled suddenly, and they were all shocked, and they all fired weapons to resist.

However, it was useless. When the sword was revealed, the sword body was broken, and when the sword body turned into Ji pink, the spirit talisman was revealed. Before the spirit talisman could play its role, it was destroyed by the palm wind and turned directly into ashes.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

It was like dumplings, all seven or eight Qingcongshan disciples flew out of the hall, squirting blood on their mouths.

Meng Xuan was still sitting on the chair at this time and did not get up at all.

"I can't resist a single palm, how do you think of my magical powers?"

Meng Xuan's face turned cold, his energy no longer restrained, and he slowly walked out of the hall.

As he walked slowly, the air around him began to fluctuate constantly, and his energy alone changed the shape of the air.

"He... what kind of cultivation is he?"

"His strength...is not weaker than our masters. How is this possible... how is it possible?"

The disciples of Qingcongshan were full of surprise. Some people were even rubbing their eyes, as if they couldn't believe that this scene was real.

In his impression, Meng Xuan was just a person with a fourth level of true energy, no support, and was expelled from the mountain gate and cut off the path of immortality.

Never thought that Meng Xuan was so strong as soon as he appeared, he was so strong, many times stronger than them?

Meng Xuan slowly walked out, looking at these frightened faces, compared with the arrogant look in his past memory, he was like a world. They were all arrogant before, but now in his eyes, they are not much better than ants.

"You... don't kill me..."

Yuan Ziling saw Meng Xuan's eyes. Although there was no feeling in that look, nor any anger or murderous intent, she was so scared that she almost couldn't breathe and screamed desperately: "Dabai, bite him for me..."

"roar……"

The white-haired and black-spotted tiger was also afraid, but after all, it had the cultivation of a half-step true spirit, and it had a stronger resistance. It just saw the opportunity quickly and was not affected by palm power. In addition, what it feared the most was the big golden eagle. As for Meng Xuan, he did not see Meng Xuan's true strength until this time. Although he knew that he was not Meng Xuan's opponent, he was not very afraid of him.

Coupled with Yuan Ziling's urging, it actually roared and rushed over.

"You beast dares to roar with me?"

Meng Xuan frowned and looked at the white-haired and black-spotted tiger.

The demon tiger immediately felt a little nervous, and felt a little regretful, feeling that he shouldn't have pounced on him.

But it was obviously too late at this time. Meng Xuan suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed it in the air. A coldness flashed in his eyes. He grabbed the demon tiger's two front paws with both hands, and then shouted coldly. The power of his arms actually slowly tear the demon tiger open. It was indeed slowly tear it apart, little by little, from the front chest to the middle, and then to the tail.

Blood splashed, tiger blood spilled everywhere, and the demon tiger roared and screamed in pain, but there was no resistance at all.

"call……"

All the Qingcongshan disciples who were splattered with blood on their faces were stunned, their eyes full of fear, and even forgot to scream.

Yuan Ziling was splattered with tiger blood on her face, and she became even more stunned. She rolled her eyes and seemed to faint immediately.

"Play!"

Meng Xuan threw the demon tiger's two halves aside, clapped his hands, and said to the disciples of Qingcongshan: "Is it enough?"

No one responded, Meng Xuan was simply a devil in their hearts at this time.

"Who is causing trouble?"

The roaring sound of the demon tiger also alarmed the cultivators in a hall on the Peak Peak. In an instant, someone jumped out and glanced at the hall. When he saw the blood all over the ground and the Qingcong Mountain disciples who had fallen all over the ground, one of the elders was shocked, shouted loudly, rushed over quickly, slapped out with a palm, covering a world.

"Elder Yanxia Peak?"

Meng Xuan recognized the elder at a glance, sneered in his heart, jumped into the air, and flipped his palms back.

“Ticaca…”

Meng Xuan slapped out with a palm, and used his true power. The spiritual light in his divine mind moved, and the thunder essence aperture gently swayed. As soon as he stood, endless lightning began to emerge around Meng Xuan, accompanied by his slapped out. (To be continued)
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