Ignorance, such blatant disregard!

That Meng Weiting was a dignified Confucian, and he was actually ignored by a Terran monk in the Thunder Tribulation Realm!

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Meng Weiting also knew that the folding fan in his hand was afraid that Yang Junshan would not be able to do it, but he closed the folding fan and inserted it into the collar at the back of his head, and then reached out to the cuffs and took out an extra spring and autumn pen in his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But I saw him holding a long pen to write in the air, and drawing a large pen from top to bottom.

Yang Junshan, who was about to board the star boat, finally changed his face slightly, and his body, which was originally walking forward, suddenly paused in mid-air, and a black crack suddenly opened in front of him, like a lurking beast in the wilderness.

However, although Yang Junshan had never stepped into it, the rift was expanding dramatically, and it still wanted to swallow him into it.

Yang Junshan simply stretched out his hand and pinched out a seal and pressed it down, and the earth-covering seal divine power directly suppressed the spatial crack that extended towards him, and slowly shrunk under the self-repair of the space.

Seeing that the blow was useless again, Meng Weiting was not discouraged, and the large pen in his hand was lightly picked, as if writing a sharp hook in mid-air, and the spatial crack that was about to be extinguished suddenly collapsed, turning into several small spatial blades and heading straight for Yang Junshan's door.

Meng Weiting's contingency methods were fast and sharp, Yang Junshan seemed to be very jealous of the other party's method of hiding the killing machine in an understatement, and actually took a few steps back again, and then one of the two palms was dyed cyan, and the other was dyed gold, and the two palms rubbed each other, and a large piece of blue and gold light chips spilled from the palms, and then at the moment when several spatial blade lights attacked, they all attached to them, and then slowly consumed the spatial power in them, and finally these blade lights naturally became invisible.

However, Meng Weiting sneered, and the moment the big pen in his hand was provoked, he slammed down again, and that posture was like using the void as paper and splashing ink in the air.

However, the power of the void was easily triggered, and the void in front of Yang Junshan distorted, as if it suddenly protruded outward, and a huge force that could almost destroy the mountain and crack the stone rushed to his chest again.

Yang Junshan's expression was solemn, and he also stretched out his thumb to face this void giant force with all his strength, Tianxian pointed out that the divine power was exerted with the power of the magic weapon "Silver Sky", and the two divine powers collided in the void while also annihilating each other, and the scattered divine power Yu Wei cut the grass, trees, soil and stones within the range of dozens of zhang around.

However, Yang Junshan's expression changed again at this time, and he retreated back more than ten zhang one after another before stopping the decline.

Meng Weiting looked sarcastic and said, "Isn't it a surprise? Do you think that if you advance to the Thunder Tribulation Realm and Meng is seriously injured, you will have a advantage to take advantage of?" Do you know what is called Huangting Dao Fruit?"

Yang Junshan was silent, but his expression was gloomy and almost dripping.

However, Meng Weiting was obviously unwilling to let go of this opportunity to strike at his opponent, seeing that Yang Junshan was retreating everywhere under his attack, he drew a regular horizontal line in front of him while drawing a large pen in front of him, while continuing: "What's more, Meng still has a Dao array to rely on, this array has a strong help in the use of spatial supernatural powers, I heard that you are also a formation master, you should have a deeper understanding of this than Meng, haha-"

Yang Junshan didn't say anything, he just used his strongest defensive magic power to spread a thick golden light curtain in front of him.

However, with the sound of "stabbing" like a crack, the solid golden soup supernatural power was also torn apart by the space, although Meng Weiting's supernatural power was also in the process of consuming each other, and the power was consumed, but Yang Junshan was still affected by the aftermath of the supernatural power, and his clothes were torn in several places in the process of retreating, which looked quite embarrassed.

Meng Weiting looked up to the sky and laughed twice, seeing that the opponent was so bad, he no longer had any scruples in his heart, his body was bullied forward again for more than ten zhang, and the long pen in his hand flew out of his hand, instantly like a spear and halberd, but he wanted to directly kill Yang Junshan.

However, Yang Junshan, who had been retreating under Meng Weiting's blow, at this time, the corners of his mouth set off a sneer like a conspiracy succeeded, and his right hand suddenly clenched, and the sky-breaking weapon had already arrived in his hand, and he smashed it against the flying Spring and Autumn Pen.

A crisp sound shook people's eardrums, and the Spring and Autumn Pen was actually smashed into the sky with a blow from the sky.

Meng Weiting's eyes suddenly, and even before he had time to show an incredible expression on his face, he heard Yang Junshan sneer: "I'm sorry, just now in order to prevent you and me from damaging Xingzhou in the war, I had to bring Your Excellency here." ”

Until this time, Meng Weiting noticed that the two sides had fought several times before, and each time Yang Junshan was defeated and retreated, and at this time, the two had already withdrawn from the valley where Xingzhou was located.

Yang Junshan had been showing weakness to the enemy before, but the reason was that he didn't want Xingzhou to be damaged because of the battle with Meng Weiting, which actually regarded Xingzhou as his own bag!

However, this time, Huang Ting's great Confucian Meng Weiting no longer had the humiliation that he felt because he was ignored and looked down on before, and Yang Junshan's blow just now had clearly told him that the other party was really hiding before!

Looking at the undisguised ridicule on Yang Junshan's expression on the opposite side, although Meng Weiting was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to despise the other party for half a point, but it didn't mean that he lost confidence, he was finally a step above his opponent in cultivation, even if he was injured at this time, but he could also use the power of the Dao Array, not to mention that he still had a helping hand behind him, and he still had a significant advantage.

In the end, Meng Weiting still doesn't believe in this evil!

Meng Weiting stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, but the smashed Spring and Autumn Pen directly divided the space in mid-air, but these broken space fragments faintly formed a huge font "Town" in mid-air!

Holding Meng Weiting's Confucian cultivation true yuan, with the power of the space of the ten ambush Dao arrays, this huge "town" condensed with the power of the void fell towards the top of Yang Junshan's head.

"Hah!"

Looking at the power of the void that was gradually condensing above his head and around his body, Yang Junshan looked up to the sky and let out a short chuckle, and then the heaven-breaking sword was sacrificed, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, and from the bottom up, he typed towards the word "town" in mid-air.

"Shake the sky, break!"

Like the crisp sound of glass shattering, the power of the void in the sky was suddenly beaten into chaos by the blow of the Breaking Heaven, and the space storm set off directly overturned the two mounds outside the valley, and the Spring and Autumn Pen swirled in mid-air and fell into Meng Weiting's hand, but his face was flushed, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it turned out that the barrel of the Spring and Autumn Pen had cracked under the two consecutive blows of the Breaking Heaven.

Meng Weiting didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and was about to flee.

However, under Yang Junshan's careful layout, how could he let him leave easily!

At the moment when Meng Weiting turned around, he suddenly found that everything around him was dyed with a faint layer of blue and gold brilliance, and when he looked up, he didn't know when, a huge golden seal hung high in the air, and the sprinkling brilliance covered the surrounding area.

Meng Weiting originally wanted to leave here with the help of the power of the Ten Sides Ambush Dao Array and leave here through spatial shuttle, but he found that due to the influence of the Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, the surrounding space became extremely unstable.

Yang Junshan may not be able to change the coverage of the entire ten-sided ambush Dao array system at this time, but at least he can form a local restriction or even suppression of the Dao array, in order to prevent Meng Weiting from escaping when he sees the situation.

However, as a Confucian of Huang Ting, Meng Weiting also has a wealth of adaptation methods.

Seeing that he couldn't use the power of the Dao Array, a trace of pain appeared on Meng Weiting's face, but he still didn't hesitate to shake the damaged Spring and Autumn Pen fiercely, and a thick cloud of black ink dripped from the tip of the pen, as if it was dripping in a clear spring, and in an instant, the surrounding space that was originally rendered by the magnetic divine light of the two Yi Yuan was dyed black and pitch-black.

Yang Junshan's face really showed a hint of surprise at this time, because he noticed that after being rendered by this drop of ink, his Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Divine Light Divine Power was actually broken!

Yang Junshan did not hesitate, this time he not only wanted to capture the star boat, but also to avoid the eyes and ears of others as much as possible, maybe he couldn't hide it, but at least he couldn't let people see it, so the moment he was bumped into by Meng Weiting, he was already calculating step by step to see if he could kill this Huangting Confucian, and at this time, seeing that he had the upper hand, how could he let him escape easily.

Yang Junshan's hands gathered in front of his abdomen, and suddenly a ray of red glow swam between his palms, and then there were other colors of smoke and haze gathering, and after a while, a thick purple gas was condensed in his palms.

As Yang Junshan pushed forward a cloud of purple qi in his palm with a solemn expression, a purple mist rushed into the ink mist, instantly opening a purple qi channel, breaking through this pitch-black space.

"The dignified purple qi comes from the east, and this time it was actually used by himself for lighting!" Yang Junshan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Fortunately, Meng Weiting's exclamation came from the gradually disappearing ink mist, and the purple qi that spread out and spread in an instant may greatly reduce the power of the supernatural power, but at the same time, it also makes the Huang Ting Daru unavoidable, this kind of supernatural power that cuts the life of the person is inherently terrifying.

"Got you!"

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky, and said coldly: "Heaven is punished, fall!"

The mountain monarch seal suspended in mid-air descended in response, and the height of just a few tens of zhang was able to create the momentum of a meteor hitting the ground, cutting a distorted and scorching tail flame in mid-air.

Meng Weiting saw that there was no way to avoid it, but he reached out again and took out an inkstone from his sleeve, threw it into the air, and crashed towards the mountain monarch seal that fell from the sky.

Like thunder on a dry day, in the midst of a huge roar, this inkstone magic weapon was smashed into pieces by the mountain monarch's seal, splashing in all directions, and several hills in the distance were immediately pierced by the fragments of the inkstone magic weapon, among which the small fragments shot into Meng Weiting's back, and flew out from his front abdomen, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.

Meng Weiting screamed, and he didn't know if it was because of the severe pain of his body being penetrated, or because the magic weapon was destroyed and the injury was triggered again, but he immediately opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, this time, Meng Weiting looked a little deliberate, holding the Spring and Autumn Pen with a cracked pen in his hand, dipping it in the blood mist that spewed out of his mouth, and slashed heavily in front of him, the void that was originally imprisoned by Yang Junshan was once again opened a portal, and Huang Ting Daru almost crashed into the portal like a rolling belt.

This time, Yang Junshan's face really changed slightly, he obviously didn't expect that in this situation, this Huangting Confucian, who had been hit hard in a row, would still be able to escape.

However, Yang Junshan didn't stop there, but when he saw his steps forward, he had already skyrocketed to a three-zhang giant while crossing a distance of dozens of zhang at once, and the moment he came to the space portal that was continuing to shrink, he stretched out one hand and pulled it on the edge of the space portal, and the space entrance was pulled and twisted and expanded a few points.

At the same time, Yang Junshan's right hand stretched out, and Shan Junxi didn't know when it had fallen into his palm, and then he saw that he slammed his arm, and Shan Junxi instantly flew into the space passage that was about to close, faintly, there seemed to be a terrible scream coming from the other end of the passage, and then it stopped abruptly at the moment when the passage closed.

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Today because of a trivial matter affected the mood.,The code word suddenly became a turtle.,I'm sorry.,I can't complete the second shift before twelve o'clock.,Let's see it tomorrow.。