Just when everyone was about to walk out of the hall, Meng Chen suddenly spoke:

"In my Wuji Sect, Senior Brother Zhaixingzi is the Dinghai Shenzhen. How can he take action so easily? I don't think you can just leave it to me, Meng Chen, for such a trivial matter as sparring with fellow Taoist Xiao Mo!"

Meng Chen's words made Dijizi and several elders feel happy!

With Meng Chen's innate magical power, it is much better than trying to catch the stars! Although in their hearts, they are still not optimistic about this Taiji Sect's well-prepared contest!

"Humph, what's going on with the Wuji Sect? It's so difficult to send people to participate in an exchange and discussion. If it doesn't work, let's just stop competing. It just saves me from having to tie my hands and feet and worry about hurting my fellow Taoists from the Wuji Sect.

Worry, such a discussion is really meaningless!"

Xiao Mo's joking voice sounded from the side!

"If you have energy, you should go to the field and use it again. Wuji Sect Meng Chen, ask two Taoist friends from Taiji Sect for advice."

After Meng Chen finished speaking, without looking at Xiao Mo and others, he left the hall and jumped into the air, shooting towards the Zongmen Square.

…

The square was already crowded with people. Thousands of Wuji Sect disciples surrounded the entire square!

At the entrance of the square, a dozen chairs were temporarily placed for the elders to rest!

Meng Chen stood in the center of the field, with his magic power circulating in his body, ready to go!

His face was calm, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, he was calm!

Xiao Mo, who was on the opposite side, crossed his arms across his chest, raised his head and twisted it casually, making bursts of popping noises like fried beans. A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, seeming to disapproval!

Looking back at the Wuji Sect disciples around them, they were already in a state of excitement!

Senior Brother Meng Chen, teach this man a lesson and bring glory to our Wuji Sect!

Destroy him, this arrogant boy, don't let him be so arrogant in the sect.

…

As if he couldn't listen anymore, Xiao Mo's face sank:

"Where does all this nonsense come from? Take the bait!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Mo suddenly moved and came to Meng Chen with a roar. He exhaled and punched hard!

This Xiao Mo not only has amazing cultivation, but also has both legal and physical cultivation. Even within the Taiji Sect, few people dare to fight with him head-on!

During one of his attacks, the 800-pound cauldron used for burning incense outside the sect's main hall was broken into pieces with one punch! After that incident, the brothers in the sect called Xiao Mo the God-Demon Vajra.

Now he seems to be unable to stand the stimulation and takes action angrily, but only he knows that this is a strategy, using his own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses! Don't take it lightly just because Meng Chen's cultivation level is one level lower than his!

This is Xiao Mo!

The third most evil person in Tai Chi Sect! He is powerful, scheming and cautious.

The fist was silent at first, but when it was only a foot away from Meng Chen, a sudden burst of air burst through the air!

Xiao Mo actually used a physical fist to trigger a sonic boom generated by friction with the air!

This punch was perfectly timed and so powerful that it was almost impossible to resist!

Tianjizi and others sitting in the front row stood up suddenly in shock when Xiao Mo's fist made a sonic boom!

I didn't expect that Xiao Mo would temper his body to such an extent!

Meng Chen is in danger!

Taoist Master Songhe on the side gave out a knowing smile:

"Well, don't be arrogant or impetuous, use your strengths and avoid weaknesses, show the enemy's weakness, seize the opportunity, and go all out. This guy is a talent that can be made, and his future is limitless! I have to give him some advice after I go back!"

The power of this punch instantly silenced thousands of extremely noisy Wuji Sect disciples!

Each of them seemed to have eggs stuffed in their mouths! No more sound could be made!

"Haha, Wuji Sect disciples, what a disappointment!"

Long Teng, who was on the side, saw that the overall situation was decided, and couldn't help but let out an extremely arrogant laugh!

In his opinion, Senior Brother Xiao Mo's punch was such that even a monk in the Bigu realm was caught off guard and would have been made to hate him on the spot! Not to mention a mere low-level disciple at the eighth level of Qi training!

Under the operation of Meng Chen's magic power, his powerful soul has already completely controlled everything in the battle circle!

The moment Xiao Mo was about to strike preemptively, Meng Chen had clearly captured his intention!

Even for that extremely sudden punch, Meng Chen had no time to wait for the fist to get closer and bigger, and the fierce wind was already hurting his face!

This is the result Meng Chen wants!

He is building momentum!

Create a Xiao Mo who can strategize, control the rhythm of the battlefield, and win without a doubt!

When several elders from the outer sect thought they would win with one strike, when their confidence reached its peak...

Another desperate counterattack to kill these people for their arrogance!

Add a strong confidence to the sect!

Duh!

Amidst a roar that sounded like thunder, Meng Chen suddenly raised his right hand and punched out fiercely, hitting the fist that was approaching so close at hand...

Don’t you have a strong fist? Then let me use an even stronger fist to defeat your inexplicable confidence!

Meng Chen just stopped shouting, but there was a powerful soul and virtual god impacting in it!

This is a technique Meng Chen created after analyzing his own advantages - Soul Seizing!

A ray of virtual soul in the body separated and entered Xiao Mo's soul consciousness sea in advance. With the virtual god's strange ability to ignore any defense and invade the soul consciousness sea, the moment Meng Chen's body shouted loudly, the virtual god was also the enemy.

The sudden impact in the soul has the wonderful effect of damaging the enemy's soul and causing him to lose consciousness for a short time!

Just when Xiao Mo's heart trembled, an inexplicable emotion poured into his soul, and his movements slowed down imperceptibly, two fists containing powerful spiritual energy collided with each other!

The two figures each took a few steps back!

When Meng Chen took four steps back, he stabilized his figure! Taking a deep breath, his magic power was running wildly, suppressing the surging blood!

On the opposite side, Xiao Mo retreated seven or eight steps before he staggered to a halt. After holding it in for a long time, he still couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood!

…

The scene was silent for dozens of breaths...

Only the little monkey on Fan Xingzi's shoulder, because he had a clear soul connection with Meng Chen, felt his master's fighting spirit and belief in victory. He kept squeaking and seemed to be cheering for his master!

Everyone's consciousness was still immersed in the scene where they unknowingly imagined Meng Chen being punched away. Instead, they thought that the real scene on the field was because their eyes were deceived!

Almost thousands of monks in the square wiped their eyes in unison!

Until the end, someone screamed wildly:

"Senior Brother Meng Chen is mighty..."

Immediately, deafening cheers came from the square!

Dijizi and other elders also recovered from the shock and couldn't help laughing together!

It was only then that they looked at Taoist Songhe with pride! From the other party's eyes, they not only saw disbelief, but more importantly, deep fear!

"A disciple of Taiji Sect, nothing more than that"

Meng Chen's words made Zhai Xingzi excited and inexplicable, and he couldn't help but have a strange feeling!

When he was defeated by Meng Chen that day and had a sheathed sword pointed at the back of his head, he heard exactly the same words!

Now, the same words came from Meng Chen's mouth again.

However, at this time, Zhaixingzi felt as if he heard the sound of nature, and felt that these words were so sweet! Compared with when Meng Chen defeated him, Zhaixingzi felt like a world of ice and fire!

"I admit, I underestimated you! But what comes next is where my true strength, Xiao Mo, will be shown! I hope you can still stand and listen to me repay the same words in full!"

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Mo's eyes shot out a light that seemed to be real!

The strength of his opponent aroused his strong fighting spirit!

This is a real warrior!

The more you get frustrated, the more courage you get! Never give up!

Xiao Mo, who had been getting up, instantly regained his domineering momentum and looked down upon the world! It was as if he, not Meng Chen, had won the battle just now. The strong self-confidence instantly returned to his face!

When Xiao Mo stretched out his right hand forward, Long Teng from outside the court immediately threw a long sword full of spirit. Xiao Mo pinched the handle of the sword. With a slight shake, the scabbard automatically

It flew back to Long Teng's hands!

"Don't say that I, Xiao Mo, didn't give you a chance. I only use the Ziwu Sword Technique now. Because if I use the Ziwu Sword Technique, the ending will lose its suspense!"

Meng Chen also patted the storage bag on his waist, and the mid-level magic weapon long sword appeared in his hand:

"Don't say I didn't tell you: everything is possible! This time, it's your turn to try my sword."

As Meng Chen spoke, the long sword in his hand suddenly made a long roar...

In the originally warm spring season, the autumn wind suddenly started blowing! A butterfly rose slowly and swam in the bleak autumn wind, tracing messy tracks across the sky!
To be continued...