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Chapter 109

Qiu Ningyu's eyes fell on Chen Ziling, and a look of fear flashed across her face.

Just now, if this person hadn't been to the point of guidance, Zhong Zhixi would not have been able to hurt her and Meng Yao at all. She could have been able to guide a Wuzong in the Eighth Martial Realm to defeat two Wuzong in the Ninth Martial Realm. It was obvious that this person's understanding of martial arts is above all of them.

"It's really strange. The aura of this person is not strong, and he has not even reached the Wuzong. How could he have such an extraordinary understanding in martial arts?" Meng Yao couldn't even understand it even if he wanted to break his head.

"Rumor, some people are born with a very high understanding of martial arts, and this person might be like this." Qiu Ningyu guessed.

"It seems like a big trouble."

"We have to kill him first." Qiu Ningyu looked at Chen Ziling, wanting to solve him first.

Zhong Zhixi waved out the Yunlian Sword and blocked Chen Ziling.

"If you want to kill someone, you can pass this level first!"

Meng Yao curled his lips and smiled coldly, "Do you really think I can't fight you? I'm afraid it's too rampant."

"Meng Qu, we two restrain this girl, you go and kill that kid."

After Qiu Ningyu finished speaking, he waved the blood whip and killed Zhong Zhixi again.

Meng Yao did not delay and took action immediately.

He and Qiu Ningyu must work together, otherwise it would be easy for Zhong Zhixi to defeat one by one. After all, both of them are injured now and cannot be considered full of state.

The three of them fought again, bursting out with a rather shocking power.

Meng Qu glanced at Chen Ziling, swung out the Thunder Escape Sword, and stepped out in one step.

"First team, follow me!"

Twelve blood-clothed dead men quickly followed Meng Qu and killed Chen Ziling. Among these blood-clothed dead men, there were four sixth-level martial arts realm, and the rest were all martial arts realm cultivation, and the battle formations formed by the martial arts realm were comparable to those of the Wuzong.

Seeing Meng Qu and others coming in a fierce manner, Chen Ziling took back his hands, and a purple palace aura remained in his palm.

Ye Panluo's injury is now in a state of rapid recovery. He can help, and it depends on Ye Panluo's own efforts.

"Qiu Yun, in the critical period of her healing, don't let anyone disturb her, otherwise all her previous efforts may be wasted."

After giving a message, Chen Ziling stood up, held Mihan's halberd in his palm, stepped out with one foot, and headed towards Meng Qu.

Meng Qu is extremely talented and is already at the peak of the seventh level of martial arts at a young age.

What's more, he is still the grandson of the Palace Master Buning. He is deeply loved by the Palace Master Buning. There must be many treasures on his body. Even if he is placed in the same realm, his combat power is much stronger than Si Nanfu.

It should be noted that Meng Qu is probably a genius and wants to compete with him in the fifth level of martial arts.

At least, it also requires the combat power of the Three Masters.

The Three Awesome Genius is called the "Sage of a Saint", which means that there is a glimmer of opportunity to become a saint.

Even if it is just a first-line opportunity, it is far beyond the two levels of "extraordinary" and "absolute". Looking at the entire land of Lanwu, a genius of the "saint's posture" level may not be born in a century.

It can be seen how amazing the legendary figure who climbed the fourth floor of the Seven Secret Tower was sixty years ago.

...

Chen Ziling took the initiative and waved the Killing Han Ji in his hand.

In an instant, the thunder and fire mark inside was stimulated, and a terrifying light of thunder and fire burst out.

"Your military soldiers also have a mark of thunder attributes. OK! Then let you see what real thunder is!"

Meng Qu smiled coldly, waved the Thunder Escape Knife, and three thunder marks were instantly activated.

"Crazy--"

The swords and halberds collided in the air.

The power of thunder and fire collided with the pure power of thunder, bursting out dazzling light and igniting layers of air waves.

"What a powerful force."

Chen Ziling trembled his arms and gritted his teeth.

The seventh level of martial arts realm, known as the "meat refining realm", mainly tempers every muscle in the body. Meng Qu has reached the peak of the seventh level of martial arts realm. He used several high-grade Yuan medicines to temper more than 90% of the muscles in his body, and his physical strength is extremely powerful.

Even compared to the Mengxiang half-human masters of the same realm, they are no less favorable.

An unexpected look flashed in Meng Qu's eyes.

"You can actually catch me, it seems that you are not an ordinary person either."

While the two were fighting, four unrest soldiers from the sixth level of martial arts were surrounded, and each waved out combat troops and slashed at Chen Ziling's head, hoping to take the opportunity to kill Chen Ziling.

It is already quite difficult for Chen Ziling to deal with Meng Qu.

The four uneasy dead soldiers in the sixth level of martial arts pushed him up, which made him more stressed.

These four people, pulled out alone, are not stronger than Meng Jie. However, they can also be compared with Wang Nanqing and Wang Li. The teaming of the four people is definitely a force that cannot be underestimated.

I can no longer be entangled with Meng Qu.

"break!"

Chen Ziling shouted loudly, activate the gravity inscription, and at the same moment, a stronger qi and blood power burst out. Several times of the force suddenly applied down. Even Meng Qu couldn't react and was immediately shocked to retreat a few steps.

Chen Ziling took this opportunity to quickly take a step back and avoided the attacks of four uneasy dead soldiers.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Four attacks pounced in the air and hit the ground. Several shrubs were destroyed. In an instant, soil and rocks splashed.

Chen Ziling immediately rushed back and waved out the Mihan Jiji horizontally.

"die!"

The unrestful dead soldier who rushed in the front was directly beheaded by the war halberd.

To fight Meng Qu, he must first cut off his wings, otherwise he will not be defeated if he delays for a long time.

Seeing his subordinates being cut off their heads, Meng Qu felt that he had been greatly insulted.

"Damn it, let you taste the power of the best martial arts!"

Meng Qu kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, and a large amount of soil flew backwards, bursting out with an extraordinary speed, and hit Chen Ziling's heart with a palm.

"Soul Broken Palm!"

A strong palm wind burst out, dozens of big branches and leaves around it trembled, and the sky was raining, with a very terrifying momentum.

The Soul-Breaking Palm Technique is a relatively popular martial art that is widely circulated on the land of Lanwu.

Even if it is widely circulated, it is a real top-level martial art. It is not something that ordinary sects can control and possess. In the Buning Hall, the Soul-Breaking Palm belongs to the top-notch martial arts. It is used by a genius like Meng Qu. Even some powerful people in the eighth level martial arts realm will feel very troubled.

"So what about the Soul-Breaking Palm? Then let you try the Soul-Breaking Fist!"

Chen Ziling snorted coldly, and a powerful qi and blood immediately condensed on his left arm.

The third style of Wuyiquan technique is to thrill the soul and cut off the soul!

The Wuyiquan technique is also the martial arts technique of the best man, and is more exquisite and powerful than the Soul-Breaking Fist.

Chen Ziling had already mastered the artistic conception of the palm and had carefully studied the Soul-Breaking Palm. He knew clearly that the shortcomings of the Soul-Breaking Palm were very clear about how to break the Soul-Breaking Palm.

This is his best chance to defeat Meng Qu!
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