In the garden, on a quiet stone chair, Meng Yan and Wu Yuehan clasped their hands and stared at each other with affection.

Suddenly, Wu Yuehan pursed her red lips slightly, and said, "Meng Yan, you see that Triumph can be powerful and defeat Han Yasen." And you are entangled with Mao Guangliang, can't you win him?"

Meng Yan was stunned at first, then smiled proudly, and said, "Yuehan, you are too careful." Hehe, it's just Mao Guangliang, how can I not win. ”

Wu Yuehan raised his head and said slowly: "Mao Guangliang has completed the transformation of the real beast god, and he even has the peak innate liliang and speed, you ...... Really confident to win him. ”

Meng Yan nodded without hesitation and said, "He has indeed completed the transformation of the beast god, but his battle consciousness is still at the initial innate level. Hehe, my sword attack alone is enough to fight him. If you use the power of the mind, you can definitely knock him down. ”

Wu Yuehan thought carefully about the battle between the two of them, her red lips slowly turned up, and her face showed a look of relief.

Indeed, the sword with which Meng Yan initially defeated Lei Ju'an was filled with an incomparably large liliang. The strength of this liliang will definitely not be inferior to Mao Guangliang's beast god.

And when Meng Yan fought with Mao Guangliang, he didn't perform the stunt of star shattering, just using ordinary swordsmanship, he was already on a par with Mao Guangliang, who had completed the transformation of the beast god.

If Meng Yan broke out with all his might, what would be the result, even if he thought about it with his toes, he would know the answer.

"Meng Yan, since you can easily defeat him, why do you have to delay for so long. After a while, Wu Yuehan finally said the biggest question in her heart.

Meng Yan smiled innocently and said, "Kaixuan has just comprehended a wonderful swordsmanship, and I also have some feelings about this swordsmanship. Hehe, I can feel that this kind of swordsmanship is definitely the most powerful swordsmanship on Shijie. If we can master it, perhaps, we can forge a new path in the way of martial arts. He paused and said: "Opponents are hard to find, since there are opponents like Mao Guangliang and Han Yasen who are sent to the door for free, of course we have to make good use of it." ”

Wu Yuehan was stunned for a while, and said, "You, you have such a high evaluation of this sword technique?"

No matter how powerful a set of swordsmanship is, it is just a swordsmanship. However, Meng Yan actually raised it to the level of founding a sect. That would be an exaggeration.

With a strong hand and a slight grip, Meng Yan said in a deep voice: "Believe me, I will definitely not be wrong." ”

Wu Yuehan looked at the firm light in Meng Yan's eyes, and for some reason, she inexplicably believed it in her heart. Her face was flushed, her nose was full of manly smell, and her body finally fell limply into his arms.

Meng Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he bowed his head gently. Seems to be looking for something.

Rong Kaixuan's spiritual mind immediately retreated like a tide, and even if he was ignorant, he knew that what happened next was not suitable for watching.

Moreover, he believed that if Meng Yan knew that he was present. Definitely going crazy and angry and beating him up.

However, just as his mental consciousness began to retract, he seemed to sense it again.

This time there doesn't seem to be more than one induction. Rather, it happens in multiple places at the same time. He hesitated, and then carefully discerned.

Maybe it's because of the existence of some kind of liliang in the dark, so he slowly found a difference from these inductions.

Overall. In addition to the difference in intensity, these inductions also seem to be emotionally different.

For example, when Wu Runqing and Meng Yan were talking, they were full of kindness that is difficult to describe in words. And at this time, in his feelings, this kind of induction liliang also brought him different feelings of admiration, admiration, fear, hatred and so on.

He became more and more curious about what was going on.

After a moment's hesitation, he controlled his mental thoughts and slowly moved them in one direction.

In this direction, that mysterious feeling seems to be filled with emotions of admiration.

When he came to a certain room, he suddenly "saw" a scene that surprised him.

Here, there are five people sitting in a group, their faces are not unfamiliar, they are some familiar faces of the group of young people who participated in today's contest to recruit relatives.

It's just that their cultivation is not strong, even if there is no Meng Yan and Mao Guangliang to participate, it is difficult for them to have the possibility of returning to the beauty.

Rong Kaixuan was not surprised that they were stranded in Wufu.

Because of Wu Runqing's warm invitation, a large number of people stayed. They also want to take advantage of this relationship to make friends with Wu Runqing, a congenital boss of the drug department.

Of course, those young people who are pretentious, or have strong backgrounds, are basically gone, but there are definitely many who remain.

At this time, the few young people in the room who were only in the early or middle stage of the division level and cultivated were gathered together to talk loudly.

Rong Kaixuan listened silently for a while, and suddenly understood a general idea.

They were all talking about their battle with Han Yasen, perhaps because of their similar martial arts cultivation, so their victory over a half-step innate powerhouse was extremely exciting in their eyes, and they even had admiration and admiration because of this. In particular, the zuihou guided a sword, which seemed undoubtedly a miracle in their eyes, and it was even more impressed by the five-body throwing to the ground.

Listening to their conversation, there was a faint hint of wanting to worship under his own disciples.

Rong Kaixuan smiled bitterly, no matter how arrogant he was, it was absolutely impossible for him to recruit apprentices in Free City. If he really did this, it would be just ridiculed by others, but I was afraid that the first thing the two grandmaster-level masters would do was to expel themselves from the door wall.

He retracted his mental thoughts and spread in another direction.

In this direction, he sensed resentment.

A moment later, he was in a dark room. It seems that when everyone vents their emotions, they choose to be in a special environment full of gloom.

Here, two young men sat together with grim faces.

"Smack......

One of them drank the warm wine from his cup and fell heavily to the ground. He said fiercely: "Weishenme, that kid Rong Kaixuan was able to defeat the half-step innate when he was at the middle division level, and we have been cultivating hard for decades, but we are still only hovering at the rank of the late division level, and we can't even see the slightest chance of breaking through." ”

"Hey, Na Rong Triumph has been accepted as a disciple by the old man of Quenching Star, maybe it is under the guidance of his old man that he can have today's combat power. ”

"Hmph, damn insider trading, I don't know how much benefit he handed over to the old man Quenching Star. If only we had family support......"

Listening to the conversation between the two of them that contained resentment and hatred, Rong Kaixuan finally understood where that negative emotion came from.

Little by little, his spiritual thoughts spread out, and he heard countless people talking about it in the mansion, and these conversations all carried his name without exception.

Suddenly felt in his heart, could it be that only after he said his name would he sense the existence of the other party?

Inexplicably, his heartbeat suddenly increased a little.

His mental mind stretched in a certain direction, because he had a faint feeling. In that place, too, there was a mention of his name, and when he spoke, it was full of viciousness, and it was a feeling that made his heart palpitate.

It seems that the direction is plotting a conspiracy against him, and this conspiracy does have the power to threaten his life. So, sensing this, he desperately wanted to take everything into his hands.

However, at the moment when his spiritual mind left his body, his body trembled abruptly.

This tremor instantly reached the end of the spiritual mind.

"...... Uproar"

Almost instantly, the extended spiritual intent immediately returned to its essence.

"Cough, cough, cough......"

Rong Kaixuan held his chest and coughed violently.

Just after his mental return he felt a feeling of extreme exhaustion and nausea.

This feeling is extremely uncomfortable, like an ordinary person who suddenly runs 30,000 meters, completely exhausts his physical strength, and can't bear to vomit violently, but can't vomit anything.

After a long time, the feeling of nausea gradually subsided.

Rong Kaixuan carefully examined it, and his body was not damaged, but his true qi and spiritual power were exhausted, and there was not even a trace of it.

Sitting cross-legged, Rong Kaixuan meditated and breathed, and after a full hour, he felt that his extremely tired body had regained a little strength.

When he opened his eyes, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

However, there is also a hint of ecstasy that cannot be concealed in this shock.

He knew that he had broken through again in an inexplicable way, and had mastered some kind of mysterious liliang.

This time, he did not break through in battle, but let his mental thoughts out of his body in meditation. He clearly sensed the process, his body, his spirit, and firmly remembered every trace of change in this process. From now on, as long as he wants, he can let his spiritual mind move out of his body anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, his spiritual thoughts were extremely secretive when they were lurking, and even strong people like Qiu Sheng and Wu Runqing could not detect it. Not only that, but after the spiritual mind is separated from the body, it also has mysterious and unfathomable abilities. If someone mentions his name, he can feel it for no reason. And the more powerful the person who mentions his name, the stronger this feeling becomes.

However, he felt a trace of regret that the separation of mental mind from the body is not a simple matter.

It seems to consume true qi and spiritual power extremely much, and it has a certain distance limit.

If you stay in this state for a long time, or if you want to spy on it from a long distance, it is absolutely impossible.

But even so, being able to reach this step is already satisfying for him.

With a long exhale, Rong Kaixuan gathered his mind, put down all distracting thoughts, and closed his eyes again to breathe. (To be continued......)