In Meng Xuan's heart, he regarded Su Yi and Situ Muyang as outer disciples. He had a name on the sword tower and usually ignored these outer disciples in the sect.

"boom!"

When the words fell, Meng Xuan had already rushed out, his feet were tapped on the ground, and he swooped down. A palm print was the first to slap Su Yi.

"Leave this guy to me!"

Before Su Yi could take action, Situ Muyang could no longer bear it. He quickly stepped out, raised his hand and slapped it, and directly looked at Meng Xuan with a palm.

"Bang!"

The two palm prints collided directly, and a dull sound suddenly came.

In Meng Xuan's surprised pupil's eyes, his palms were numb, and his body was immediately shocked to retreat several steps.

Situ Muyang retreated backwards and only stabilized his body after several steps, but there was a smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with this result.

Just now, Situ Muyang just tried it casually. After breaking through two levels in a row, his combat power has indeed increased by not a single point.

Compared to Situ Muyang's satisfaction, Meng Xuan's feeling at this moment was completely opposite. He was shocked by the fact that the seemingly young boy in front of him had reached this point.

"So some skills!"

Meng Xuan's expression had completely changed. He knew that he had taken a look. Such a young man would not be an outer disciple.

"It's not just some skills, let's take it!"

Situ Muyang rose up and took the initiative to make a breakthrough just now, trying to verify himself.

Meng Xuan had no way out and did not intend to retreat. He did not believe that he could not defeat even a young boy.

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, the two figures collided fiercely. In the middle of the touch, muffled sounds came out, energy stimulating, and vitality soared.

Su Yi was watching the battle on the side, not worried about Situ Muyang at all. Instead, he was a little curious about the disciple and carefully looked at his moves.

But soon, Su Yi was able to make a judgment.

This personal disciple is indeed very strong, and it is definitely not ordinary. If Situ Muyang had encountered this time before this breakthrough, I would be afraid that it would be difficult to compete with it.

But now Situ Muyang's cultivation has soared, and the result is already destined.

"boom!"

Meng Xuan became more and more frightened as he fought. Finally, he took the lead in the breath without reservation, and the aura of the fourth level of the Yuanling Realm swept out.

The light was bright and the vitality was surging. Meng Xuan's eyes were like lightning, his hands were wiggling, and there were ripples of air, using martial arts to cover Situ Muyang.

"Is it the fourth level of Yuanling Realm? It's a pity that I am too!"

Situ Muyang's expression was calm, and the cultivation aura of the fourth level of the Yuanling Realm was no longer retained. The aura roared, and various martial arts emerged one after another, constantly attacking Meng Xuan.

"How could it be so strong!"

Meng Xuan's face was completely covered with solemn expressions. He knew that this time he had completely misjudged the eyes, but this young man was such a terrible opponent.

This young man had reached the fourth level of the Yuanling Realm at a young age, and his combat power was even more terrifying, and he could even keep suppressing him.

"roar!"

With a roar, the vital energy transformed, Meng Xuanshui's vital energy burst out, and a giant python beast in the water that looked like a living creature condensed under the soles of his feet. It was covered with dragon-like scales, and there were sharp claws under his abdomen, burning and catching Situ Muyang.

"grumble……"

A ferocious bird roared under Situ Muyang's feet, and a black big roc spread its wings and soared into the air.

The shadow of the black big roc is also burning, spreading its wings for several feet, and black light is spreading, and the evil eyes are like a small blood moon, filled with a fierce and intimidating aura.

When such a black roc figure appeared, the beast's power spread, which made the former python beast obviously affected, as if it was suppressed by the eyes.

"It's Youxu Hei Peng...!"

Meng Xuan recognized that the beast shape of the young man's energy transformed into shape and condensed was actually Youxu Hei Peng. This is a real monster monster of the demon race. The bloodline level is so many times stronger than the monster monster he condensed.

"Continue!"

Situ Muyang's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, his eyes were bright, his hair was flying, his feet were stepping on the shadow of the vulture black peng soared into the air, and the black light was like a surging, diving towards the former, constantly suppressing it.

"boom!"

At this moment, Situ Muyang's combat power increased sharply, and his every move made sand and stones fly around him, and his energy swept across him, as if it was causing the void around him to turmoil.

Such a ghost-xu black penis complements Situ Muyang and is even more powerful.

Although Meng Xuan was strong, he encountered a somewhat perverted little guy like Situ Muyang. After finally using a powerful trump card, he was still suppressed and suffered trauma.

"puff!"

Meng Xuan vomited blood, his face was pale, and his energy transformed into a giant python beast was directly caught by Youxu Hei Peng.

"Shit..."

His body retreated, but Meng Xuan quickly took advantage of the situation and retreated.

Meng Xuan knew that he was in defeat and could not defeat this young man. Although he could not accept it and was deeply shocked, he did not lose his mind and retreated immediately.

Whether it is to preserve its strength or to be afraid that the space bag sword pattern stone on his body will be taken away, Meng Xuan knew that he could not continue to get involved with this young man.

"It's a bit too late to escape!"

But just as Meng Xuan was about to take advantage of the situation to retreat, such a voice rang in his ears, and a figure quietly appeared behind him.

Meng Xuan's heart suddenly trembled, and a bad premonition surged into his heart, and a hot breath fell on his back.

"Bang!"

A hot wind, with a huge force, shattered Meng Xuan's energy defense. Under the impact of the huge force, his body staggered forward and retreated rapidly, and then fell backwards head-on.

"puff……"

Meng Xuan vomited blood again, looking extremely painful, pale, and his eyes were even more shocked.

It turned out that it was not just the young man in black who was strong, but the young man dressed in an outer disciple. Originally, Meng Xuan thought he was really an outer disciple.

But at this moment, it seemed that the boy seemed even stronger than the boy in black.

He wanted to get up and retreat quickly, but none of them was his opponent, not to mention that there were two young men, Meng Xuan regretted it and wanted to leave quickly.

"Swish!"

A claw print fell on Meng Xuan's shoulder, and a huge force collapsed and pressed down.

Meng Xuan was lifted up directly, and his shoulder, which was seized by claws, was severely painful and convulsed, bleeding and unable to move.

"You will regret it if you say it!"

Su Yi showed little mercy and seized Meng Xuan. He took out three space bags in his arms and put them in his arms, and then threw Meng Xuan back to the ground.

"Puff...who are you?"

Meng Xuan didn't know if he was seriously injured or was stimulated by Su Yi and Situ Muyang to vomit blood again.
Chapter completed!