I, the head of the strongest insane asylum

Chapter 58 Have You Had Enough?

A large group of knowledge information poured in quickly, almost bursting the mind, but in the sea of ​​knowledge, there was a simple long sword hanging high, quickly suppressing this knowledge.

With Tai Xuanjian sorting out, these inheritance information became absorbed by Qing Feng in an orderly manner.

"Get out of here!"

Seeing that Qing Feng began to accept the inheritance, Hong Yang became angry.

He is the most talented person in the audience!

Why does this guy accept the inheritance before him?

"Your heart is messed up."

Lao Meng just shook his head, looking at Hong Yang with pity.

"I originally thought that you would improve after that battle, but I didn't expect your Dao heart to be messed up."

He could see that Hong Yang was completely dazzled by jealousy and anger at this time.

There is no longer the mentality of "I am invincible" when we met for the first time.

People like them.

Once you shake yourself, the road ahead will become more and more difficult.

"To shut up!"

Hong Yang's pupils roared and burned, he didn't know if Lao Meng told him about his pain, or he was angry that this ants from the lower realm who he looked down upon dared to criticize him.

"You are just a humble ant, what qualifications do you have to talk about Dao Xin?"

"Last time I was defeated by you accidentally, this time, I will let you die!"

boom!

Bright and hot rays of light bloomed, and Hong Yang's body rushed towards him like a scorching sun. The whole body was hot and hot, and the turbulent energy and blood seemed to be on fire, turning into waves and slapping down towards Lao Meng.

"You can not."

Lao Meng shook his head slightly, facing this terrifying blow, he just said indifferently, "Let you see the pure yang avatar I created myself!"

I saw his spine move, like a dragon's spine, urging his whole body, and countless qi and blood hidden in the acupoints in his body burst out, forming a vast ocean, covering his whole body in an instant.

The blazing red qi and blood flowed and intertwined in a unique rhythmic trace, weaving into a piece of armor covering Lao Meng's whole body, increasing his aura several times.

I saw that on the armor, there were mysterious scarlet streaks flowing, and they flickered with Lao Meng's punch.

This punch directly pierced Hong Yang's protective body, ignoring the terrifying high temperature and raging flames, and directly hit the former's heart.

puff!

An irresistible force struck, Hong Yang raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out.

He had a look of astonishment on his face, he was very familiar with this force.

"Pure Yang True Body?"

"good."

Lao Meng showed a smile on his face, posed a pose that he thought was very handsome, and said, "I created an enhanced version of the pure Yang avatar."

"How about it, am I strong?"

"Shameless thief!"

Hong Yang's face became distorted due to anger, "How dare you steal my sect's secret method?!"

"That's true." Lao Meng rolled his eyes, "If I figured it out on my own, it's considered a thief?"

"Besides, I got the inspiration because you performed this secret technique. If you insist on saying that I stole it..."

Lao Meng's eyes became interested, "Then do you count as an accomplice?"

Hong Yang was stunned for a moment.

He has a good point.

So, did he pass this secret technique on to him?

"There is nothing unusual about this secret technique."

Lao Meng's face was full of indifference, "I just worked hard for a day and then I made it out."

"However, this enhanced version of my pure Yang avatar is stronger than your original version at first glance. You can see that I vomited blood even after being beaten by me."

"Why don't you call me master and I'll pass this trick on to you?"

"you……"

puff!

Under the extreme anger, Hong Yang spurted out another mouthful of old blood, and the breath in his body became more and more disordered.

Seeing Hong Yang meditating directly on the spot to adjust his breath, Lao Meng shook his head again.

Young people today.

The mentality is too bad.

I think he was born in Zaan back then, with a keyboard and two hands, he used his tongue to fight against the Confucians in the game.

When one person confronted the nine, Ren Jiu remained calm and calm.

What is mentality?

This is called mentality.

Lao Meng turned his head away, ignoring Hong Yang.

This guy has lost his mind and is not worthy to be his opponent.

He suddenly looked in one direction, and when he saw the figure approaching the ancient coffin, he immediately smiled.

"Old blind man, I will cover for you."

After finishing speaking, Lao Meng rushed towards the figure directly.

Ahead, Scar's long knife was out of its sheath, and it was almost approaching the ancient coffin.

He who has been trained in the mountains of swords and blood, his soul and will are far stronger than those geniuses in the greenhouse.

Coupled with the fact that the exercises he practiced have blessings in terms of spirit, at this moment, without everyone noticing, he was about to touch the inheritance.

"It's coming, it's coming soon."

Seeing that the inheritance he has been thinking about is in front of him, Scar is extremely excited.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, years of experience in life and death made him make a judgment in an instant.

The bloody knife light surged in an instant, and slashed down towards the source of the energy on the side, while he rushed towards the ancient coffin at an even faster speed.

Scar's purpose is obvious.

Inheritance is the most important thing!

But the latter obviously didn't want to make him happy.

The bloody saber light was pinched by a palm, and Lao Meng crushed it with a little force, the raging saber energy couldn't do any harm to him at all.

Seeing Scar rushing towards the ancient coffin, the corner of Lao Meng's mouth curled up in a sarcasm.

If this allowed him to succeed, would he still be fooling around?

I saw Lao Meng waved his big hand, and the turbulent Qi and blood turned into a vortex and condensed in his hand. This vortex was extremely fast, and instantly produced a strong suction force, and the scarred body was sucked back forcibly.

"Come back to me!"

The vortex of Qi and blood suddenly dissipated, and the moment the suction force disappeared, a stronger thrust surged in again. This sense of inconsistency made Scar very uncomfortable. He forced a breath, and turned his head to face Lao Meng. It's a knife right at the head.

boom!

The blood-colored sword light that had been experienced in the mountain of swords and sea of ​​blood split through layers of waves of energy and blood, but it shattered when it touched Lao Meng's skin.

Lao Meng licked his lips, looking at the scar as excited as if he found a prey.

"Brother, what are you doing in the upper realm?"

He could feel the monstrous murderous aura hidden under Scar's thin body, although it was faint.

Being able to hide his murderous intent so deeply, this guy has no less than a hundred lives in his hands.

Lao Meng trusted his intuition very much. This guy might not be strong, but he was more dangerous than anyone he had seen.

"People who are about to die don't need to talk too much."

Dao Scar just let out a cold snort, annoyed that Lao Meng repeatedly sabotaged his plan, he just drew his saber and slashed.

The domineering blood light appeared in the slashing and slashing of his honed murderous knife technique, attacking Lao Meng from various unimaginably strange angles.

Under Lao Meng's qi and blood, these bloody knife lights actually restrained his qi and blood, and the qi and blood were corroded the moment they came into contact with the knife light.

One after another, the sword light slashed down, Lao Meng's blood became thinner and thinner, revealing his strong body.

Clang!

Finally, a blade of light broke through the blockage of Qi and blood, and successfully struck Lao Meng's chest, but a trace of sparks splashed out.

Click.

Tilting his head slightly, Lao Meng's smile became more ferocious.

"After so long, is it my turn?"