Ten Years After Chopping Wood, I'm Invincible

"Are they worried about me?" Meng Xing thought to himself, stepping lightly into the valley.

"Who?" The fifth rank expert of Jue Shenzong flew over and stopped in front of Meng Xing.

"Who are you?" He continued to ask with vigilance in his eyes, and he felt a powerful aura from the person from the past.

Meng Xing didn't suppress his own strength either, and let his aura radiate out.

"Meow!" A flower cat appeared and rushed in front of Meng Xing, the ghost emerged from the cat, looked at the fifth rank master of the Jue Shen Sect, and said, "My master is here, his name is Bai Xia !"

The cat's eyes flickered, and he looked at Meng Xing with joy, and said, "Master, you are finally here, this guy wants to kill Miss Xiao."

The cat demon came up with it just now, but the fifth rank expert was too powerful, so it didn't dare to come out and jump.

Everyone in the real Martial Ancestor looked here and was surprised.

Bai Xia appeared, and everyone was saved today. Xiao Yuluo and Liu Shiyun also looked sideways, both of them were a little excited.

Yao Jianyu and Gu Qingzhuo were also very excited. They are all members of the Bai Xia organization, and they are also guessing in their hearts that Bai Xia must have come to save them.

However, this is a secret, and it is naturally difficult to come forward and recognize each other at this moment.

Meng Xing kicked the cat demon and said in a hoarse voice, "Your strength is too low, get out! I will naturally deal with him."

"Meow!" The demon entered the cat, and the cat demon ran to the side aggrieved. His strength was too low, and he was disliked.

"Bai Xia? I haven't heard your name, which Sect are you from?" The fifth rank master of Jue Shenzong coldly said.

"No school, no school! I'm a white man alone, so why should I need a school?" Meng Xing said.

"Go away! My Jue Shenzong is here to do business, and those who are irrelevant don't come to die!" said the fifth rank expert.

"I heard that there is an ancient tomb here, and some unparalleled treasure has appeared. Those people fought so fiercely, they must be fighting for the treasure." Meng Xing stared at the four or five people who were still fighting in the air.

Master Dukong is only in the fifth rank Sea of ​​Bitterness, but he is also unexpectedly strong against fourth rank masters, making Matu, who is taught by Blood Devil, extremely embarrassed, and he often has to dodge his own backlash.

Ding Yifei fought alone against You Tianqi of Jue Shenzong and Xiong Zun of Yaozu. Although he could not win for a while, it was difficult to lose. He has a wide variety of tricks, fireball, ice, freeze, lightning, thunder, etc. at his fingertips, and those who are forced to approach have to retreat every time.

"Hey! Do you want to participate in the battle of the fourth rank master? You want to court death, right? If you want to court death, first try the power of my Jue God Sect!" The fifth rank master laughed.

He said to Yu Wuhao next to him: "Go, kill this person!"

"Yes, Elder!" Yu Wuhao said, and when he moved, he punched Meng Xing.

Meng Xing punched at random, the air burst, and with a bang, Yu Wuhao flew backwards at a faster speed, fell to the ground, spurted blood, convulsed and couldn't get up, and was beaten to the point of death.

"You want him to die, right?" Meng Xing said indifferently.

Meng Xing wanted to clean up this guy who had been bouncing around all the time in the ancient tomb, but now that he hit the muzzle of the gun in the opposite direction, he was naturally welcome.

"You..." The fifth rank expert actually wanted Yu Wuhao to try it out. Who knew that this faceless guy in front of him would knock him down with one punch.

Holding the sword, he collapsed the Qi machine, and slashed out with a sword, killing Meng Xing.

Meng Xing's aura is actually the pinnacle of the fifth rank, but his greatest strength is his undisclosed physical strength and strong physique.

Meng Xing raised his fist and slammed it. When he collided with the opponent's sword and Qi, he suddenly poured out the power that had condensed his body, like a giant mountain bombarding, the Qi exploded, and the opponent flew out with a bang. , plowed out two deep pits on the ground with both feet, and then stabilized his figure.

"You... are you a fourth rank expert?" The fifth rank expert's expression changed.

The punch just now was already as powerful as the fourth rank divine will, making it almost impossible for him to resist.

"No!" Meng Xing said casually.

"No?" The fifth rank expert breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of grimness on his face. Since it wasn't, he could use a trick to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

He slashed out three swords in a row, Sword Qi surged, exuding incomparably hot energy, condensing the scorching sun in mid-air, and blasted towards Meng Xing.

"go to hell!"

boom!

Meng Xing raised his fist, and with the power of pure flesh, hammered the scorching sun, sparks flew everywhere, he appeared beside the opponent, and put his elbow on the opponent's chest.

"Oh!" The fifth rank expert suddenly blushed purple, his eyes bulged, bearing an unbearable weight, and with a bang, his body flew out, and he didn't know how many bones were broken in his chest and ribs, and fell limply to the ground. Can't get up.

"You...you don't talk about martial arts!" He said with difficulty as blood spurted out of his mouth.

Where is the power of the fifth rank transcending the sea, I am afraid that the masters of the fourth rank gods will not be able to withstand the blow of this white man.

The other party said that he was not in the fourth rank realm, and I am afraid that he was deliberately deceiving him.

Meng Xing didn't bother to pay attention to him, he didn't kill him with a single punch, it was already cheap for him. This is also because he is worried that Jue Shenzong will take anger on the real Martial Ancestor and kill the real Martial Ancestor. Before he has enough strength to fight Jue Shenzong, he cannot offend the other party to death.

At this time, the battle between Master Dukong and Motu has changed. Master Dukong has insufficient Cultivation Base, the vitality in the body has been consumed a lot, and the power of reciting the Buddha's words has also weakened. He kept backing up and finally got a blow and was seriously injured.

Mo Tu was about to kill, but a man in black with a straw hat suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his shot.

"This master has been seriously injured, you still want to kill him?" Meng Xing said.

"I slaughter people, and I always kill if I want to." Mo Tu snorted, "Who are you? You don't even dare to show your true colors."

Just now, Mo Tu only focused on fighting with Master Du Kong, and naturally he didn't pay attention to the things around him.

"Bai Xia!" Meng Xing said.

"It turns out that you are the guy who destroyed the good things of the ancestor of the devil. The ancestor of the devil has already told me that if I meet you, I will definitely kill you with a sword!" Mo Tu said.

Meng Xing frowned and understood the relationship. The people from the red-clothed demon sect killed the real Martial Ancestor, and it was the people of the Blood Devil sect who were instructing. In the sword pool, he was finally killed by himself using the Tianji Sword.

It seems that in the battle between the ancestors of the demon sky and the ancestors of Jianwu, he was seriously injured. After so many years, he slowly recovered and wanted to regain the body of the yin demon. Now that the body of the yin demon is gone, this demon It will take longer for the strength of Tian Laozu to recover to its heyday.

Mo Tu said: "Boy, sensible, let me kill this monk first, and then let's fight again."

"Go ahead!" Meng Xing said.

"Looks like you don't know what's wrong! Then kill you first, then kill this monk." Mo Tu snorted coldly, waving his hands, and black qi flowed out of his hands into a stream, like a rushing river, facing the Meng Xing blasted away.

Meng Xing suddenly appeared in front of him, and he avoided the powerful Qi at a high speed, raised his fists, and slammed his hands down.

"Humph! The little trick of the worm!" Mo Tu turned his hands, his vigor was full of energy, his arm muscles bulged, and he received a punch.