Chapter 1117: Fight Back

Although the old department of Ziwei Palace and Lao Long and other people did not have the same angry thoughts as Qingshuang, they were also taken aback by Su Aotian's sudden move. Although the flying boat battle is dangerous, there is no need to personally venture into danger, as long as the flying boat is not destroyed, or fight or escape, there is always a chance to live.

What a person Meng Xiangjun is!

Immortal Jun may not know much about it, but Lei Mingxuan is very aware of his true skills. As the top three immortal marshals in the Xiaoyao Palace, Lei Mingxuan is the same level as him, and he has never dared to underestimate him. Before he was relegated to the lower level of the fairy world, even if Meng Xiangjun was inferior to him, it was very different; over the years, Lei Mingxuan's cultivation has not made much progress, but Meng Xiaojun has been at the top of the fairy world, and the opportunities and resources are far superior to him.

Fu Bi and the others were in the old department of the Ziwei Palace, when the Ziwei Heavenly Emperor was crisscrossing the immortal realm, the twelve immortal monarchs were certainly prestigious, and these immortal handsomes were also admirable in the same level. Back then, Lei Mingxuan, Meng Xiangjun and others, even though they were far inferior in reputation, their real strength was not bad, and Fu Bi and others did not dare to underestimate them.

Hearing that Su Aotian was going to challenge Meng Xiangjun, after these immortals were surprised, the thoughts that came to them were absolutely unacceptable, this was tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation, Su Aotian's disgrace was a small matter, and he and others would lose face with him, not to mention, compared to losing face, Su Aotian's life would be lost!

Even if Luo Yingsleeve and the others let go out and lose face and save Su Aotian, he himself may not be able to see anyone!

Their eyes involuntarily looked at Luo Yingsleeve, expecting that Luo Yingsleeve would stop Su Aotian's crazy move, but the result was the same as before, Luo Yingsleeve was still indifferent to Su Aotian's decision, and had no intention of interfering and obstructing at all. Not only her, but Su Aotian's other partners are also old gods who are very stable on the ground, and they don't seem to be worried at all that Su Aotian is about to lose his ugly, or even lose his life.

They almost couldn't help but open their mouths to persuade each other, and at this time, they heard an angry roar from the ranks of the Xiaoyao Palace: "Damn junior! If you hadn't mentioned it today, this immortal handsome wouldn't have known how he lost a doppelganger inexplicably! Junior, you have escaped, you don't hide and survive, and you are still making a lot of nonsense here, you are really asking for your own death! Come on, come on, since you are impatient, what does it matter if Ben Shuai sends you on the road!"

In the middle of the words, Meng Xiaojun's figure stood out and went straight to Su Aotian!

Familiar figure, familiar dress, familiar face, Meng Xiangjun and his destroyed clone are exactly the same, but they are several times stronger in momentum. He was still wearing a yellow brocade robe with a yellow crown, but now, Su Aotian could tell that the pattern embroidered on his brocade robe was different from that of the Immortal Monarch, and the crown was a single yellow, which was not the same as the Immortal Monarch's colored crown.

The unattainable imperial spirit of the past seems to be unattainable now!

Time has changed, it is not Meng Xiaojun who has changed, but himself, the unattainable existence before, has been trampled under his feet, and the contrast between the momentum of the two sides has been reversed!

Meng Xiaojun didn't have such thoughts, and he didn't feel that he was worse than Su Aotian, psychologically, he still enjoyed the crushing of the immortal general, so he was so angry by Su Aotian's provocative remarks that he couldn't wait to slap Su Aotian to death.

Looking at the opponent who didn't have much improvement in front of him, Su Aotian said lightly: "I miss you Meng Xiangjun, but you are just a lackey who is driven by others, and it is not your own initiative to snatch the Hongmeng Qingyan lamp, but just accept the orders of your master." I can't make it difficult for you, as long as you can accept my three punches, I will spare you from death. ”

In a plain and indifferent tone, I could hear that behind Su Aotian, except for his own partners and others, all of them had purple skins, and they couldn't wait to find a hole to get into!

They only felt that the bigger Su Aotian said now, the more face he would lose in a while, and when he was rectified by Meng Xiangjun to the point that life was worse than death, he didn't know where to put his own people's faces!

The immortals on the other side, after being stunned, all burst into laughter, as if they had never heard such a funny joke in their lives!

Meng Xiangjun laughed angrily, and pointed at Su Aotian and shouted: "Three fists, as long as you can eat one of my fingers and not die, even if your life is big, Ben Shuai will not blame the past and spare your dog's life!"

After speaking, he stretched out his right index finger and lightly pointed at Su Aotian's chest!

Su Aotian seemed to be stunned, or he was powerless to dodge at all, and let this fluttering finger poke lightly in his chest!

Not to mention Fu Bi, Lei Mingxuan and others, even Qingshuang was stunned!

Although she was so angry at Su Aotian's big words that she didn't know what to say, however, even for the sake of Luo Ying's face, she didn't want to see Su Aotian die like this!

But now, Meng Xiaojun's finger had hit Su Aotian's chest, how could he withstand Xian Shuai's blow, even if it was just a light finger, it was enough to poke him into a pile of powder!

In Meng Xiaojun's heart, he also thought the same!

This finger of his, let alone a flesh and blood body, is a high mountain, and it will be pierced!

A group of true spirits, including the old dragon, felt a "chuckle" in their hearts before they had time to exclaim, they didn't expect Su Aotian to fall like this!

They thought that Luo Yingsleeve, Li Haotian and the others would definitely not watch Su Aotian die, and they would definitely help, so they were not prepared to help, after all, with their identities, it was still unreasonable to deal with an immortal handsome. Meng Xiaojun took action against Su Aotian, it was Su Aotian who provoked first, and it was understandable; Meng Xiaojun had already responded to the battle, so others should not interfere. Even if you want to intervene, it should be done by an immortal commander with the same cultivation.

But they didn't expect that not only Li Hantian and the others, but even Luo Yingsleeve had the intention of making a move, and they just watched Meng Xiaojun's finger poke Su Aotian's chest!

There were all kinds of thoughts in the minds of others, Meng Xiaojun already felt that his fingers were in severe pain, and he almost wanted to break, and he felt that he had poked an iron plate, no, it was a diamond plate made of pure gold and mythril!

This time, fortunately, he was contemptuous, and he didn't look at Su Aotian at all, so he didn't do his best, although he didn't have good intentions, he benefited a lot, but he just felt that his finger seemed to be broken, but it was not broken. If he goes all out, the harder he exerts, the more he will be injured, not to mention his fingers, even his fists will be shattered!

In front of everyone's eyes, the expected scene of Su Aotian's flesh and blood flying and then turning into a pile of scraps did not appear, Meng Xiaojun's fingers abruptly stopped on Su Aotian's chest and stopped advancing, but poked a hole in his clothes.

Meng Xiaojun was stunned on the spot, looking at his finger in a daze, unable to believe that it could not penetrate Su Aotian's flesh and blood. The corner of his eye seemed to see the corners of Su Aotian's mouth twitch slightly, and the next moment, he felt an indescribable huge force slam on his chest, and his eyes suddenly turned black and he lost consciousness.

In the almost dull eyes of the two sides of the confrontation, Su Aotian punched Meng Xiaojun in the chest, and then, Meng Xiaojun was immediately catapulted out, flying into the air at a speed faster than the cannonballs fired by the crystal cannon, and then turned into a black dot and disappeared.

Although it was only a short moment, Meng Xiangjun disappeared as if he had evaporated, as if he had never appeared here, but a little sporadic drizzle fell in the air, and it was the blood gushing out of Meng Xiaojun's mouth and chest, reminding people that what had just happened was real. A shocking hole had opened in his chest, his sternum shattered and dented, and the internal organs of his bones were clearly visible. The extraordinary gaze and extremely keen divine sense of the immortals, in this short moment that was almost imperceptible, had been seen clearly, and the sense was clear, and the bloody scene made the immortals, who were accustomed to seeing life and death, couldn't help but feel vomiting.

Su Aotian said coldly: "This is the self-proclaimed third-ranked immortal in the Xiaoyao Palace?

It was only at this time that the immortals reacted, and the joke that Su Aotian said about sparing Meng Xiangjun's immortality after three punches was not a joke, but a big truth!

Why use three punches, just one punch, Meng Xiangjun's life and death are uncertain, and I don't know where he was beaten and flew to!

Lei Mingxuan felt that his head was no longer enough, he almost wanted to find someone to slap him twice, so that he could sober up, Meng Xiaojun was beaten away by Su Aotian, it was just an illusion. Mu Feng Xianjun asked him to go with Su Aotian, and he always felt that the reason he said was too far-fetched, and he didn't understand why Mu Feng made this decision, and he never thought that under Su Aotian's inconspicuous cultivation surface, there was such a powerful strength hidden, so that Meng Xiaojun, who was hidden above him, did not have the slightest ability to resist, and it was absolutely completely crushed with one blow, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Meng Xiaojun is like this, what about being himself? Looking at this picture, Su Aotian has clearly not done his best, otherwise Meng Xiaojun will not be life or death now, but already a dead person!

Qingshuang's small mouth opened into a circle in surprise, like a fool who could no longer close it, and looked at Su Aotian with a standard stunned look, the expression on his face was more ugly than seeing a ghost. She couldn't have imagined that Su Aotian, who thought that she was inferior to herself in her heart, would knock an immortal handsome out with one punch!