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Chapter 2102 Meng Xuanlang's strength

"The leader of the Bounty Hunter Alliance is a mysterious person who rarely participates in the management of the internal affairs of the Bounty Hunter Alliance. In this alliance, apart from the leader, the most powerful and powerful ones are the three elders."

"These three elders are Elder Sun Yun, Elder Xue and one of the most mysterious Demon Elders. It is said that the strength of these three people is at least the fifth level of the Domination Realm."

"It is said that the most mysterious Demon Elder is very likely to have reached the level of the Supreme Lord, and this Xue Ming is an abandoned baby that Elder Xue picked up twenty years ago. He accepted him as his disciple and trained him with all his strength to where he is now.

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"And this Xue Ming lived up to his expectations. When the Hidden Dragon Ranking was opened, his combat power soared to the sky and he directly entered the top 30 in the Dongzhou Hidden Dragon Ranking!"

Lingyu introduced.

"You are very familiar with these forces!"

Xiao Yifeng said.

"Being in the Holy City, it is natural that the major forces and the younger generation of heroes have enough understanding!"

Lingyu smiled slightly.

At this time, many people present recognized these two people, especially Liang Yunkai from the Weapon Refiner Association.

The other party has been living in the Holy City, so naturally more people know him, and he is considered a top expert among the younger generation in the Holy City.

Liang Yunkai and Xue Ming walked over directly. They glanced at Lan Yiren first, with a look of surprise flashing in their eyes, and then they stared at Meng Xuanlang.

"Liang Yunkai, Xue Ming, you two want to fight with me?"

Meng Xuanlang looked at the two people with a calm expression.

"That's right, I also want to kiss my beautiful lady Fangze tonight!"

Liang Yunkai hummed in a voice as loud as thunder.

"Meng Xuanlang, I originally wanted to experience your strength in the Dragon Ranking Battle, but tonight let me first see how strong you, one of the top ten geniuses in the East Continent, are!"

Xue Ming looked at Meng Xuanlang and said directly.

"I didn't do it to you two!"

Meng Xuanlang said, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Meng Xuanlang's words made Liang Yunkai and Xue Ming's faces darken. They were both arrogant and arrogant people. They were the leaders of the younger generation and had their own arrogance.

Now that they were looked down upon by Meng Xuanlang, how could they bear it? A surge of anger surged in their hearts.

"Meng Xuanlang, you sound so arrogant, let me see how much you weigh!"

Liang Yun shouted loudly, his body shot out, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and he punched Meng Xuanlang in the air.

This punch contains terrifying spiritual power, which is extremely terrifying. As soon as the punch is punched, a harsh air explosion sound is heard in the void. This is the sound caused by the air flow being directly exploded.

Seeing Liang Yunkai's terrifying punch, everyone present felt their scalps go numb. Faced with this punch, most of the people present might not be able to withstand it.

Meng Xuanlang looked at Liang Yunkai's punch, with a smile on his face and an extremely calm expression. He waved the feather fan in his hand and actually blocked Liang Yunkai's punch, which was as powerful as a tiger.

Seeing that his full-force punch was blocked so easily by Meng Xuanlang, Liang Yunkai's expression condensed, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he stepped back a few steps, staring at Meng Xuanlang.

"The top ten geniuses of Dongzhou, the leader of the four young masters of the Holy City, is indeed worthy of his reputation, and his strength is indeed great!"

Liang Yunkai looked at Meng Xuanlang and said solemnly.

"You're welcome!"

Meng Xuanlang smiled slightly.

"But I don't give up so easily!"

Liang Yunkai shouted fiercely, clasping his hands and waving them forward, a brown flame burned on his hands.

The flames were so fierce and hot that the temperature of the scene skyrocketed as soon as they appeared, giving people a feeling of palpitations.

"What kind of flame is this? Earth fire?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the flame in Liang Yun's hand with a curious look in his eyes.

"This is his weapon fire. This Liang Yunkai is not only a warrior, but also an extremely rare sixth-level weapon refiner. He can create top-quality imperial weapons at a young age."

"The most important of these is the weapon fire. It is said that this weapon fire is the fusion of many powerful flames collected by the Weapon Refiner Association."

"And through the unique secret method of the Weapon Refiner Association, this flame is nurtured in Liang Yunkai's body every day, and it becomes the powerful weapon fire it is now. It is said to be more powerful than ordinary earth fire, and can melt all kinds of things in the world.

Rare weapon refining materials."

"It is also because of this weapon fire that he can refine the best imperial weapons at such a young age. He is even trying to refine a sacred weapon. Once he succeeds, he will be the first person to refine a sacred weapon in the ancient world in tens of thousands of years.

The youngest weapon refiner exists."

Lingyu said.

"Qihuo, interesting!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled softly.

"drink!"

At this time, Liang Yunkai shouted again, using his hands to activate the weapon fire and attack Meng Xuanlang, but the latter still held the feather fan to resist all his attacks.

The fire was terrible and could burn all things, but the feather fan facing Meng Xuanlang could not be burned out. It seemed that this feather fan was not a mortal thing.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded, and Liang Yunkai was once again knocked back by Meng Xuanlang holding a feather fan.

"It seems that your fan should be a sacred weapon, and it can withstand my weapon fire!"

Liang Yunkai stared at Meng Xuanlang with twinkling eyes.

Meng Xuanlang smiled slightly but said nothing.

Whoosh!

At this time, a sound broke through the air, and Xue Ming's figure rushed towards Meng Xuanlang, with a cold aura surging all over his body, and he waved a long knife directly in his hand.

This knife was of extraordinary quality and contained a cold aura. It was a low-grade holy weapon. Xue Ming held the knife and struck fiercely at Meng Xuanlang.

With Xue Ming's strength holding the long sword of this low-grade holy weapon, the attack power burst out is comparable to the full blow of a ninth-level expert in the Divine Soul Realm, or even stronger. After all, the power of the weapon spirit born from the holy weapon is not comparable to that of an imperial weapon.

Comparable.

boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded, and the entire stage instantly shattered into pieces, unable to withstand the power of the knife, and terrifying air waves swept across all directions.

However, when the air wave fell on Lan Yiren, it turned into nothingness. As for Meng Xuanlang's body, he was also shaken back by this terrifying knife.

However, he only took three steps back to stabilize his body, when Xue Ming came over again with a knife to kill.

Bang bang bang!!!

Meng Xuanlang waved the feather fan in his hand, releasing a sharp aura. He waved the feather fan towards Xue Ming, and ten sharp streams of light burst out towards Xue Ming.

The latter's expression changed, and he quickly waved his long knife to block all ten streams of light. At this time, Meng Xuanlang's figure appeared in front of him.

Holding the feather fan, it was like attacking Xue Ming with a sword. Xue Ming hurriedly waved his long knife to resist.
Chapter completed!
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